The Perils of Krogan Puberty Pt. 2 (Mass Effect)

The Perils of Krogan Puberty Pt. 2 (Mass Effect)

A/N: This is the second half of this story, make sure you've read Part 1 and its themes first.

-x-X-x-

Shepard had a small smile on her face as she carefully hid an aerosol device behind the couch and straightened up, looking around her quarters. Her work is done, and her plan is almost ready to begin. The Normandy was currently enroute to Earth. Shepard was going to turn herself and the Normandy over to the Systems Alliance. After what had happened with Doctor Kenson at the Batarian outpost, Admiral Hackett had laid out her choices quite clearly.

She could either go to Earth directly and face the inquiry into her actions or she could let him hold off the dogs, delay things until they finally demanded she present herself to them. Given that the longer she waited, the more likely it was that the Citadel itself would demand blood for what had happened with the Batarians, Shepard had decided on option one.

So now they were headed to Earth. She'd dropped off most of her team at this point, not wanting to get the majority of them caught up in this. The only people left on the Normandy was a skeleton crew of folks from Cerberus, and the only members of her inner circle left were her, Tali, Grunt, Miranda, and Jack. Miranda and Jack didn't seem too worried about the inquiry, but Shepard was glad they'd stayed.

Not because she liked either women. Oh no, Jane hated both of them from the bottom of her heart. But the fact that they stuck around had allowed her to put this plan into action, this devilish evil plan. She would finally have revenge on both women for what they'd done to her, for the humiliation they'd heaped on her and the embarrassment they'd put her through.

Licking her lips, Shepard reached for the last aerosol canister, grinning down at it. Its contents were the key to her salvation, no matter what Tali said. She was grateful to the quarian engineer for everything she'd done for her, but the alien woman hadn't known what she was talking about when she said this was a bad idea. Shepard knew that this was the only way.

The red head had invited Miranda and Jack to her quarters for a shared drink and a chance to bury the hatchet so to speak. As Jane hid the last container, she glanced at the time and saw that the two women were due in just a few minutes. Her small smile grew into a full-fledged grin. The offer of reconciliation was of course an outright lie.

In reality, Shepard had painstakingly filled each aerosol canister with Grunt's delicious thick heady Krogan seed. Well, to be fair to Tali, it was her that had done the deed. Shepard still felt bad about that, even as she recalled the quarian woman's long fingers wrapped around Grunt's thick shaft, gliding up and down as Tali's fat ass had involuntarily humped at the hair.

Tali had not been happy at what Shepard had asked of her, but Grunt had insisted that if his little cum slut wanted his help in this way, she had to get the quarian on board. And so she had, and Grunt had gotten his rather exotic, erotic handjob. It would all be worth it though. Shepard could already see it now.

Miranda and Jack would step into the room and the door would seal shut behind them on Shepard's orders. Then, Shepard would press a hidden button as they all sat down for a drink, and the room would shortly after be filled with Grunt's wonderful musk. The Krogan's scent would fill their nostrils, and by the time either of the despicable vile women noticed what was happening, they would be as aroused and submissive as Shepard.

At that point, Grunt would enter and have his fun with all of them. Shepard considered her own body a small price to pay at that point. In fact, in the privacy of her own quarters and her own mind, Jane could admit to herself that she was looking forward to another dicking from the massive Krogan. She enjoyed being his mate, truly. The crimson haired beauty could even smell Grunt's musk now, breathing it in and letting her eyes shut as she smiled at the delicious scent.

Then her eyes snapped open in horror as she realized that she wasn't remembering the smell of Grunt's cum, but actually taking it in, breathing it in.

"No... no, no, no!"

Rushing across the room towards the nearest aerosol canister's hiding place, Shepard grabbed it up only to find that it was already activated. From there, the Commander raced about the room and found that more and more of the canisters, filled with Grunt's heady musk, were activating. She was breathing in more of his scent than actual air at this point, even as she FINALLY rushed for the door of her quarters to escape.

Shepard slammed into the door as she moaned out, her hand moving and slamming into the panel that should have slid the door up and dumped her out into the corridor outside of her room. It didn't work though. Panic running through her body right alongside sheer lust and arousal and desire, Jane slammed her fist into the panel again, only to be met by a buzzer denying her access, or in this case, denying her release.

Slowly, Shepard slid down to the floor and called out to the ceiling.

"EDI! EDI, hah open the door right now! There's a, hnngh, a chemical attack in my room!"

"Apologies Commander, but I have been ordered to confine you to your quarters by Agent Lawson."

Jane's eyes widened and she shook her head, panting heavily and rubbing her thighs together. How?! How could she have known?! More importantly than that though, how was Miranda able to override her orders?!

"Miranda is not in command EDI! I AM! Open this door immediately!"

"I cannot Commander. Miranda has taken control of the ship. She has the proper codes to demand my obedience. I must do as she says."

The crimson haired woman whimpers. She isn't sure whether she's imagining the regret in EDI's digital voice or not, but it doesn't really matter in the end. Either way, Shepard's fucked and she knows it. Time went on, more of Grunt's musk went up her nostrils, and there was nothing Jane could do but strip her clothes off piece by piece, kicking her panties off and placing her fingers between her legs.

Moaning freely now, Shepard began to finger herself, masturbating like a needy little slut right there on the floor of her quarters. Amusingly enough, it was right as she was really getting into it that the entrance of her quarters finally slid open. Eyes wide, the Commander spun around, aiming to crawl out into the corridor and away from the smell despite her current state of undress.

Instead, she slammed into Grunt's thick legs as the Krogan stood there. Looking up, she could see it in his eyes, the desire. He was horny, but then the tank-bred Krogan was almost always horny.

"G-Grunt... we can't do this right now, they aren't here, this isn't a good time, I c-urk!"

Grunt's huge hand closed around her throat as he lifted her off the ground and carried her deeper into her room, the door sliding shut behind him with a certain sense of finality.

"Sorry Shepard, but I lost a bet with Lawson. Got to pay the price now. Not that I really mind this. She's smarter than you Shepard. Stronger too. It's alright though; you're the only cunt I want. Now, how bad do you want it you silly little slut?"

He set her down on the bed and Shepard looked down from his face to his crotch, swallowing nervously. And then she broke, the naked woman sliding down to her knees off of the bed and reaching for the clasps that held his crotch plate in place. She was quite good by now at removing this obstacle, the only thing that stood between her and the Krogan dick she craved so much.

Whimpering and whining, Shepard leaned forward and sucked the head of Grunt's huge member into her mouth. And then his fingers closed in her crimson hair and he forced her to take all of his dick down her throat in one go.

"Hrgkkglgk!"

She choked hard of course, but Grunt didn't seem to care as her mercilessly forced his entire length down her esophagus and then held it there, her nose stuck to the base of his cock and his four testicles tickling her chin.

"We're on a bit of a time limit Shepard. And I'm feeling a bit pent up. So you're just gonna have to deal with it."

Shepard was already eagerly sucking on his cock though, her eyes rolled back in her head and her nostrils flaring as she inhaled his musk straight from the source, all while swallowing his precum. Her throat tightened and clenched down around Grunt's shaft, and a moment later she was rewarded when he came hard, a hose of white hot seed exploding down her gullet and also out her nose and the corners of her mouth when she couldn't quite swallow down all of it.

Shepard's face was as messy as it ever was from one of Grunt's cum bath releases, but the Krogan didn't even spare a moment to appreciate the view. Instead he used his grip on her hair to drag her around and throw her face first onto the bed. Jane raised her hips up into the air instinctively and was rewarded a moment later when she felt her alpha's cockhead against her pussy.

His fingers curled around her comparatively small waist, and he held her in place as he forced his shaft forward into her ready and waiting pussy. No matter how wet or ready Shepard was though, she was never truly prepared for Grunt's massive Krogan member. It stretched her to the absolute limits every time and left her gaping for days before she'd tighten up again.

This time was no different, as the Krogan thrust into her as deep as he could get and then pulled back to do it again. His pace was fast and frenzied, and it was all Shepard could do to hold on as she took the brutal pounding and loved every last moment of it. The red head was an utter slave to the Krogan's cock now, and she accepted that. As she climaxed around the massive intruding member, Shepard moaned out happily, until of course Grunt forced his fingers into the side of her mouth, hooking them there and pulling back in time with his pistoning shaft.

Jane's eyes rolled back in her head. It was all more of the same for her, but that didn't mean she wasn't in absolute heaven right now. Her plan of revenge was forgotten, completely eradicated from her mind the instant that Grunt's huge meat pole had plunged down her throat. All that mattered now was pleasing her alpha, the large male who had taken her in hand and shown her exactly what she was.

She continued to climax around Grunt's member like the useless slut she was, until finally he came as well, filling her womb once again and then some more as her belly distended from the sheer amount of Krogan seed he was putting into her. A puddle formed under Shepard's kneeling form, but Grunt was already moving onto his next target.

Her asshole took in Grunt's lubed up prick easily. By this point, Shepard's butt was as well-trained as she was, and the red head would have probably made an excellent anal slut, if she wasn't simply a Krogan's slut above any other distinction like that. With his cum and her pussy juices covering his shaft, he slid into her back door in a single push and then immediately began thrusting into her toned ass just like he had with her cunt.

Shepard continued to reach orgasm after orgasm. What hole Grunt fucked didn't matter at this point. She was conditioned to cum from either a butt fucking or a cunt fucking, and that's exactly what the red head did as she lay there on the bed, face down ass up, completely and utterly submissive to her alpha. Grunt, for his part, continued to fuck her at a fast pace, and when he came again, filling her butt, he actually paused, seeming surprised.

"Huh... well, they aren't here yet, and I'm still ready to go. I guess our time limit got extended."

Jane just moaned wantonly, begging for more in a nonverbal fashion by reaching back and spreading her ass cheeks wide with her hands, showing off both her ass and cunt as they leaked Grunt's white hot seed. But Grunt wasn't having any of that. Instead of taking one of her lower holes again, he dragged Jane off the bed and back onto the floor, where he quickly forced his Krogan prick back between her lips.

Continuing to moan, muffled as the sounds were now by the huge alien shaft, Jane sucked at the pistoning member as it flew down her throat at a still fast, but far more sedate pace than before.

"Yeah, that's right, if I've got time, I'm going to enjoy that tight throat of yours properly Shepard. Fuck its good."

There was nothing the red head could do but take it, her neck bulging obscenely from the massive intrusion as it slid all the way down her esophagus and even a bit into her gullet. The bulbous head of Grunt's giant phallus was almost all the way down to Shepard's tits, and her jaw was stretched ridiculously wide around the base of his cock as he buried himself in her face hole again and again.

"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"

Shepard choked and gagged and did her best to handle Grunt's dick, but in the end, it was just too much for her. It always had been. Slowly but surely, a lack of air saw Shepard's eyes fluttering shut. Darkness crept into the red head's vision and she knew she was losing consciousness. But on her knees before her powerful alpha, Jane didn't really care. She loved it, basked in the abuse. So long as Grunt was enjoying her, she was happy.

Still, air was pretty important. Eventually, Jane did pass out, briefly. Cerberus had done their work well of course and soon she was waking up as a shot of adrenaline forced her back to consciousness. Then she went through the whole process again, as Grunt hadn't stopped fucking her face or forcing her to go far beyond deep-throating his massive member.

This continued for several more minutes before the Krogan finally found himself reaching his fourth release. Shepard felt his seed hit her gullet and she swallowed the majority of the alpha's cum load this time, sucking it all down until she felt a little sick by the end of it. Her belly was looking almost pregnant by this point, both her womb and her stomach filled with copious amounts of Grunt's thick sticky hot cum.

When the Krogan finally pulled out of her throat again, Jane was left to sway back and forth on her knees, bleary eyes looking up towards the powerfully built form of her mate. Then, he was grabbing her up again and forcing her onto her front once more to have another go at one of her lower holes. All Shepard could do was moan and whimper in response.

The next several hours were more of the same as the Krogan took his human cunt and used her in every possible way, again and again. In the end, Grunt was allowed to continue well past the moment Shepard passed out, until he was finally spent himself. The Krogan left the room when the door slid open, leaving the unconscious crimson haired Commander lying on the floor where he'd unceremoniously dropped her.

-x-X-x-

When Jane woke up again, it was to a tug on her neck. Her entire body was being pulled across the floor by her neck, and the red head opened her bleary eyes slowly, trying to figure out what was going on. She found a large metal collar around her throat, attached to a long chain leash held by none other than Jack herself. The insane biotic grinned ferally when she saw that Shepard had woken up.

"Finally, you stupid slut. Come on, up on your hands and knees. We're going for walkies now cunt."

"W-what... what are you doing?! How dare you, let me go d-damn it!"

Shepard got her hands under her and rose up to her knees as she verbally berated Jack. When she tried to push off her knees to stand however, the bald woman just laughed and kicked out, striking Shepard in the side and sending her back to the ground.

"Fucking weakling. I said hands and knees you god damn slut. So stay on your hands and knees."

Jack continued to pull on the chain, kicking and hitting Shepard in her weakened state whenever the red head tried to rise. Shepard whimpered, mewling pathetically as she eventually just began to crawl behind the satisfied biotic. Jane was in no shape to fight back as she was right now. Grunt's marathon fuck sessions always took a lot out of her, sometimes laying her up in bed for days before she was mission ready again.

Having this abuse piled on right after one such session left the Commander unable to truly fight back. In the end, there was nothing she could do but crawl where Jack forced her to crawl, tears streaming down her cum-covered face as they passed several seemingly indifferent crewmen. Shepard recognized all those that she dared to look up at as Cerberus agents through and through. She was beginning to regret letting so many of the fuckers stay on her ship, as it seemed that Miranda had used her knowledge and the crew to take control.

Her assumption was confirmed when Jack led her straight to Miranda's quarters. The door slid open and Jack was exceptionally rough as she dragged Jane inside far faster than the weakened woman could crawl. It didn't help of course, that the sight on Miranda's bed caused Shepard to freeze up in wide eyed horror entirely.

Miranda lay back against the wall behind her bed, completely naked. But what horrified Shepard the most was that Tali was on the bed between the Cerberus Agent's legs, eating Miranda out and completely bereft of a suit. The quarian woman's hands were cuffed behind her back and her ankles were also bound together from what Shepard could see, as Jack tugged her further into the room.

"Y-you... what have you done Miranda?! You're going to kill her!"

There was a slight pause, a lull as you would. Tali tensed up at hearing Shepard's voice, her indigo colored body shaking slightly. Miranda meanwhile, looked almost bored as she gazed past Tali's fat ass and rolled her eyes at Shepard.

"Don't be stupid Shepard. Tali is a valuable enough asset, for an alien at least. While she does need to be punished for helping you, I'm not trying to kill her. I'm just teaching her, her place. Like you. To do that, I brought in a bit of experimental tech from Cerberus. It was something we developed a while back, Tali here is testing it out for us. A temporary artificial immune system. She'll be fine without the suit, for about a day or so."

Shepard just gaped at the casual explanation. It was so utterly Cerberus though, that despite her hatred for Miranda, she could even believe it. To make something like that, something that could have helped millions of quarians, and then just not use it because it wasn't beneficial to humanity as a whole... Jane felt sick as Jack grabbed her by the shoulders and tossed her onto the bed.

The red head squirmed weakly, but her exhausted struggles amounted to nothing as she was shackled just like Tali, right next to the quarian woman in fact. She had quite the intimate view of Miranda's naked completely clean shaven body at this point, but in the end Shepard only had eyes for Tali. The quarian was looking at her with such hatred that Jane had to lower her gaze. She got it, she understood why. This was all her fault, she'd dragged Tali into this and now the poor alien was paying the price.

A sudden backhand across the face caused Shepard to cry out as she was drawn out of her self-loathing by Miranda. The dark haired Cerberus agent was glaring at her.

"Pay attention Shepard. I'm only going to tell you this once, so listen up. I was aware of your silly little plan from the very beginning. It was smart of you, having Tali debug engineering so the two of you could have a private little chat without any prying ears. But while she did manage to get every listening device in the room, you didn't have her check either you or Grunt for more. It's your fault you see, that we knew everything. The bugs on your clothes and in Grunt's armor picked up everything, including when poor Tali here was forced to jack off the Krogan for the cum you intended to use on us."

Shepard can feel the fresh hot tears tracking down her cheeks as she stares at Miranda. From the very beginning, the other woman had been a step ahead of her. What could the red head even say to that? She was a failure in every way that mattered. As if she could read Shepard's feelings, Miranda's face split into a wide grin.

"There it is. The self-hate, the self-loathing. Now you know just how much of a screw up you are. Honestly Shepard, Jack and I would have been content to leave you to your relationship with the Krogan, if you hadn't tried this. You were happy being his cocksleeve, he was happy getting to fuck you, and all of us knew exactly what you were. In the end, we would have left it at that. But then you had to go and try to fuck with us. You wanted revenge, and look where it's got you. Look where it's got poor Tali!"

As if to punctuate her statement, Miranda gripped Tali's dark purple locks and forced the alien's face back down into her dripping wet cunt. The quarian woman was soon dutifully eating out Miranda's pussy once more, though it was clear that she wasn't enjoying it. After another few seconds, the Cerberus agent let out a sigh and released Tali's head, allowing her to draw back once more.

"But I'm willing to let you apologize Shepard. So, lean in here and lick me to my next orgasm. Then tell Jack and me how sorry you are for believing you're better than us. We'll forgive you, if you do that."

Jane stared into the smiling face of the dark haired woman in silence for several long moments. She hated Miranda more than anything right now. Even more than she hated herself. Coming to a decision, the red head let her lips curl into a snarl as she sneered at the Cerberus Agent.

"Fuck you. I won't do it."

Instead of anger from the woman as she expected, Miranda simply laughed in her face. Meanwhile, behind Shepard, Jack let out a loud curse. Miranda's laughter continues for a few moments longer before she calmed down and explained her reaction to the befuddled Commander.

"Thank you Shepard, Jack and I had a bet going, and you just helped me win it. Sorry Jack, I guess I just know the Commander better than you."

"Fuck, you won fair and square. Bitch is a bit tougher than I expected I guess."

Miranda just chuckles and then reaches to the side, pulling a familiar canister off of the nearby nightstand. Shepard's eyes widen as she realizes what she's looking at, but before either her or Tali can do anything, Miranda has drawn a line of Grunt's cum across her index finger and rubbed the seed onto both of their upper lips.

The effects are almost immediate. Shepard climaxes right then and there from the smell and the taste as it dribbles down into her mouth. Her body shakes as Tali lets out a quarian curse, clearly struggling with her own sudden reluctant arousal, judging by the involuntary moan that follows the curse words a moment later.

Miranda, flexible as ever, swings her legs around over both Jane and Tali, the acrobatic movement allowing her to slide off the bed without hassle and without having to move either of the two bound women from their place. As she grabbed up her black and white Cerberus uniform, Miranda smirked, watching the two crane their heads to keep her and Jack in their line of sight as best as possible at all times.

"You know Shepard, Grunt isn't half bad for a Krogan clone. I confronted him in the cargo hold, after I found out what you had planned for Jack and me. I challenged him, and he was a pretty good sport about it. Did he tell you about the bet we made that he lost? Its how I got him to fuck you unconscious on my orders after all."

Straightening up from where she'd been bent over, Miranda pulled the zipper from her navel up her body, before she casually walked back to the bed and lay a powerful slap down on Shepard's bare naked ass.

"I told him that I could last longer than you. Not in bed of course, I would never debase this perfect body in such a way. No, I told him that I could handle his musk for longer than you did WITHOUT submitting to his big hard cock. And really, he DOES have a huge dick Shepard, I don't blame you for falling in love with it like you did you silly slut. Grunt thinks a lot of you though, despite you giving him every reason not to."

Miranda let out a rather fake put upon sigh, kneading Shepard's ass now as she continued her story. The red head groaned, trying and failing to pull away from Miranda's grasp and still a bit delirious from the Krogan seed placed on her upper lip.

"Of course, I won our little bet because I'm stronger than you Shepard. I didn't break like you did and as a result, Grunt had to obey ME. I know better than to push a tank-bred Krogan too far though. My one and only order for him was something he was more than happy to facilitate. Watching you get fucked by that Krogan while dear Tali ate me out was quite a treat, I'll tell you that. Though I think hearing you beg for more the entire time like a complete and utter whore made Tali here very angry with you."

Another chuckle, and then Miranda pulled her hand back and nodded to Jack. Both chained up women found their ankle shackles released from the bed, and then found themselves dragged off the bed and onto the floor. Miranda took hold of Jane's chain leash while Jack latched a second leash onto Tali's collar and they dragged the two from Miranda's quarters out into the hall.

"Time to meet your adoring fans Shepard!"

-x-X-x-

Jane and Tali squirmed and resisted where they could, but neither woman was in much of a position to fight at this point. In the end, they were dragged out into the mess hall, and to their horror, the remaining crew members, practically all male, were waiting for them there.

"And here our sluts are!"

Jack was quick to announce them as they stepped inside, and dozens of eyes turned to look at the sight.

"Holy shit, there she is!"

"Damn, it wasn't a joke, glad I showed up."

"I knew Shepard was a skank after that video of her with the Krogan, but THIS is crazy! What a fucking whore!"

"Hah, Shepard nothing. The Commander's hot, sure... but look at Tali. That fucking quarian would never give any of us the time of day normally."

"Dave, you freak! We're Cerberus, and you're ogling an alien over a prime naked human woman?"

"Look man! As long as the aliens know their place, its fine to fuck them ain't it? And look at that cunt. The quarian definitely knows her place."

Those were just some of the words Shepard heard as she and Tali were pulled along into the center of the mess hall. There was hooting, there was jeering. These were the men that had served under her, that had pledged to fight against the Reaper threat. But it was clear that none of that mattered to any of them now. These men were here for one thing and one thing only. And Jane was fairly certain she knew exactly what Miranda and Jack had offered them.

RIIIIIIP!

The bottom half of Miranda's outfit comes away, revealing her pale human ass for all to see. Placing one large foot on the top of Miranda's head and just pressing down hard enough to pin her in place (though they both knew he could have popped her skull like a grape in that moment) Wrex winds back his hand, and then brings the palm down HARD on the gorgeous human woman's ass.

"AIIIEEE~"

She can't quite contain herself, as Wrex begins to give Miranda the spanking she'd gone without for far too long, peppering her ass with smacks as he rectifies Shepard's utter failure in controlling her crew. He'd thought so highly of the human once upon a time, but seeing the red head as she is now, stripped bare and covered in cum... there'd been a time when Urdnot Wrex would have followed Jane Shepard into the depths of hell itself.

Now though, now he saw nothing but a broken woman, useless as all the rest. Still, that didn't mean he was just going to let the bitches who broke her get away with it. Miranda and Jack were getting taught a lesson in hubris, and Wrex was a great fucking teacher. But then of course, there was also Grunt, the tank-born that Shepard had picked up along the way. He needed some mentoring as well, but of a different sort.

Once Miranda's big fat white behind is nice and red, Wrex finally stops spanking her long enough to take his large hands, spread her ass cheeks wide, and slam his massive, alien cock right into her back door. He forces his way past her sphincter without even hesitating, planting himself DEEP in Miranda's anus... and as he skewers the Cerberus Operative's asshole without a single ounce of mercy, she screams like the bitch she is.

Looking up, Wrex makes eye contact with Grunt, even as he drags Miranda to her feet, impaled on his dick as her ass is, her long perfect legs spread apart and locked in place as she hangs forward, bent over at the waist.

"This is the bitch that you let control you, tank-born? This is the human cunt that you let get the better of you?"

Grunt growls, his hands flexing and closing in anger... but most of that anger is directed at the squealing, shrieking human currently impaled on Wrex's dick.

"She..."

Wrex just scoffs, cutting the other Krogan off. And to be fair, Grunt IS Krogan. Urdnot Wrex didn't get to where he was in life by ignoring potential, and Grunt had potential in spades. But if he was ever going to truly earn his place among their people, the whelp was going to have to learn.

"She fooled you. Admit it. She made you her bitch. And now look at her. This is how a cunt like her reacts when in the presence of a REAL Krogan."

Another growl, much louder and longer, emits from Grunt's throat. Then, the Krogan moves forward and presses the same part of his armor, his own codpiece falling away as well. His cock flops out, and Wrex watches on in pride and satisfaction as the tank-born plugs Miranda's howling throat with his own cock, stuffing it right down her gullet.

A moment later, the genetically-engineered super bitch is cumming from the spit-roasting, despite not a single Krogan cock getting anywhere near her cunt yet. The musk of two massive, well-hung Krogan males is clearly too overwhelming for her, and Wrex just laughs as he continues to fuck her ass with all his might, rearranging her bowels to his heart's content.

-x-X-x-

Meanwhile, across the room, things weren't going any better for Jack. As Miranda struggled against the two Krogan having their way with her, Jack was left at the mercy of Liara. One might think this was the more enviable of the two options, that being with some wet-behind-her-ears Asari Maiden was better than two massive, well-hung angry Krogans.

But if one thought that, they didn't know Liara. Jack certainly didn't know Liara, not until the Asari decided to teach the bald human woman just what kind of 'lover' she was. She'd used her biotics to rip Jack's clothing off of her, tearing it to shreds and tossing the bound human woman this way and that before forcing Jack onto her back and then kneeling between her legs with a truly vicious grin on her face.

"Let me show you what a REAL biotic can do, bitch."

And then Liara had shoved a fist covered in a mass effect field right up Jack's cunt. The tattooed human screams in outrage and pain, even as her body shakes and convulses from the sensation.

"F-Fuck you! Fucking bitch, you fucking wait, I'll fucking rip you a new one!"

Liara just laughs... and then adds her second hand to the mix. She uses both to double-fist Jack, stretching her poor pussy wide as the human shrieks and squirms and struggles, but to no avail. The collar around her neck and the restraints around her wrists give her no recourse save for kicking, and with Liara in between her legs and using two more biotic fields to hold them immobile, that wasn't an option either.

Jack is forced to cum, unable to help herself as Liara continues to fist her, continues to pleasure her against her will while abusing her to her heart's content. Meanwhile, Urdnot Wrex is giving his little speech to Grunt about just what humans are good for. Liara pauses for a moment, listening to it, before smiling down at Jack. It's not a nice smile.

"There's a time I wouldn't have agreed with Wrex about that. Hell, there was a time I wouldn't have agreed with that Krogan about anything. But... time has a way of changing us all, doesn't it? Experiences shape who we become. Nature versus nurture... though, I like to think you were always destined to be a colossal bitch, even before the experiments."

"Fuck you, you fucking blue cum stain!"

Liara just laughs and pulls back. She lets Jack drop onto the floor, laying there as she hovers above her. Slowly, the Asari reaches up and takes hold of the zipper at the top of her bodysuit. Slowly, she begins to slide it down, revealing inch after inch of her gorgeous blue body. Her breasts pop free once the zipper is far enough down, large and gorgeous as they are, and unable to be contained now that the pressure exerted upon them is relieved.

But more than her tits, when Liara pulls the zipper down past her navel, a massive bitch-breaking cock flies out, larger than Jack has ever seen in her life. Said cock, just as blue as the rest of Liara, slaps down onto Jack's sensitive clit, causing the bald human woman quite the jolt as she grits her teeth, staring at it wide-eyed.

"Oh no, Jack. There's where your wrong. Fuck YOU."

Liara giggles at her own joke, even as she hot dog's Jack's slit with her fat blue cock for a moment. The woman once known only as Patient Zero can't do much more than gape at it. What the fuck? Who the hell could have guessed that Liara T'Soni was packing? She doesn't know what to do with this revelation... and she doesn't like the sight of that thing, sliding over her cunt, the balls smacking against her slit as she gets a first-row seat to just how FAR up inside of her the big blue cock will go.

"It's not real, of course. But it might as well be. See, I had it made when I first saw those clips of Shepard and Grunt. As the Shadow Broker, I can get just about ANYTHING I want in this fine galaxy of ours. Or, as the case may be, the tools to get what I want. It's bigger than Grunt's, of course. Longer, thicker, all around larger. But now... now I find myself without a woman to use it on. Shepard was the original intended recipient, yes. Back when I thought I loved her, back when I still thought I could make her love me."

Liara's eyes slide off of Jack's hateful face for a moment and over to where the cum-covered, filthy red head is still kneeling, watching Wrex go at Miranda and completely missing Liara and Jack. The Asari snorts derisively. Turning back to Jack, the Asari suddenly lashes out, grabbing the tattooed human by her jaw, squeezing her digits in as she leans forward and murmurs for Jack's ears alone.

"Typical. Even now, she can't look at me. But that's alright, because I've finally realized that Jane Shepard is a fraud. She's worthless. I don't want her, not anymore. Mm, but you? You're a cunt, Jack. You're an utter cunt. And I like that. Let's find out how fun you can REALLY be, shall we? Maybe I'll still use this thing on Shepard later for catharsis' sake... but let's test it out on you first."

Jack's nostrils flare and her eyes widen as Liara begins to slide the cock back along her flexing abs and across her navel, until eventually the tip hits her cunt lips.

"W-Wait. Don't you fucking dare. D-Don't-!"

And then Liara pulls back just a bit more, while at the same time using her biotics to force Jack's long legs up over her head, her eyes glowing with power. Rather than fitting against her slightly gaping, sopping wet cunt lips, the massive, bulbous tip of Liara's fake cybernetic cock presses into Jack's back door instead. Without hesitation, without mercy, more like Wrex than Liara would ever like to admit, the blue-skinned Asari thrusts forward.

Jack howls as Liara reshapes her bowels with the massive blue cock between her legs, screaming in pain as she's soundly butt-fucked by the Asari. Liara, meanwhile, relishes in the contorted expression of pain and agony but also pleasure on Patient Zero's face, and wanting to see more of that confusion, of that hatred combined with desire, she brings one of her palms down on Jack's exposed cunt and begins to grind a swirling mass effect field down into the human's clit.

"FUUUUUCK! Fuck you, fuck you, FUCK YOOOOU!"

At first, Jack maintains her defiance. But it's hard to stay so very vitriolic when you're being so thoroughly FUCKED. Her screams and screeches of hatred slowly but surely turn towards pleading and begging, even if they remain laced with profanity.

"MIRANDA! FUCKING BITCH, FUCKING GET HER OFF OF ME! FUCK! PLEASE, FUCK IT HURTS, MOTHERFUCKING SHITSTAINS! OH GOD, GET IT OUT, GET IT OUT!"

As Jack calls for her partner in crime, for her accomplice to save her, Liara just laughs. She glances up while continuing to hammer into Jack's back door to find that the scene in front of her hasn't changed all that much. Miranda won't be helping Jack anytime soon. Honestly, it's unlikely that the Cerberus Operative can even HEAR her.

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Caught between a Krogan Spit-roast, Miranda really wasn't in a position to hear Jack right at that moment. Everything had gone wrong. She thought she was prepared for any of Shepard's friends to help her. She thought she was in control, that she had it all under wraps. Now though, now the Cerberus Operative knew how much of a fool she'd been.

Stuck between two very hard cocks, one pounding into her rectum nonstop and the other fucking her already abused throat to it's heart's content, the once haughty female can feel every inch of her defilement, even as they attempt to drown her for a second time. Both Krogans, Wrex and Grunt, release their loads at the exact same time.

Miranda is almost certainly more focused on surviving Grunt's cum as it explodes out of her already burning nostrils and up her raspy, sore throat, but that doesn't mean she doesn't feel her stomach inflating as she gets filled from both ends. It's like she's about to burst, like she's going to EXPLODE from sheer pressure. And that's saying nothing about the fact that she can't even breathe, and her eyes are slowly starting to flutter shut and roll back in her head from the lack of air.

But the Krogans pull out and let her drop before she can either explode or asphyxiate. Miranda falls forward onto her face and her tits and more importantly, her distended belly. A cry of pain leaves the beautiful woman's lips, even as the landing causes cum to positively explode out of her ass hole, gushing out like a hose, before slowly turning into just a waterfall of the sticky, hot, white substance.

Her legs tremble, but she can barely get to her knees, and with her arms still tied behind her back, she's forced to lay face first in the puddle of cum that is slowly forming around her, coming out of her own holes, some of it even still bubbling out from between her lips as she upheaves more of Grunt's seed and even Wrex's first load every once in a while.

Suddenly, she's not face down anymore. Suddenly, she's on her back, with two massive Krogan's looming over her. Getting a burst of adrenaline in her panic, Miranda curses and tries to scramble back, but Wrex just grabs her by an ankle and drags her back in as she kicks and screams at him, landing a foot right on her belly that causes the rest of the seed in her asshole to explode out between her legs.

Miranda's eyes very nearly roll back in her head as the experience makes her cum on the spot. It's shameful to admit, but she actually orgasmed more than once while the two Krogans were spit-roasting her so violently. It wasn't like she'd wanted to, it wasn't like she'd enjoyed it... but in the end, her body had betrayed her. Her treacherous biology had reacted to being fucked by climaxing more than once, trying to waylay the pain by making her cunt, the one hole not plugged with a Krogan cock, nice and wet.

She was still wet, even now. Even as Wrex released her to let her fall back and rest, unable or perhaps unwilling to continue struggling or trying to escape. The crew of the Normandy was Miranda's only hope at this point. The men who'd abandoned her and Jack to these filthy Krogan would hopefully be using their opportunity to get armed or at least call for back-up. She just... she just had to survive long enough for Cerberus Reinforcements to arrive and retake the Normandy. Then, she'd fucking execute these bastard Krogan, and toss their corpses out the airlock. Liara though... she'd enjoy punishing Liara personally.

Miranda's fantasies are summarily interrupted by Wrex's next words to Grunt, however.

"Go help Liara deal with the bald bitch. I'm going to enjoy this cunt personally."

"What?! But it's like you said! I need to fucking teach her a lesson! She tried to control ME!"

Wrex growls and backhands the younger Krogan.

"I'm the one that teaches the lessons here, boy. You'll have your shot at her soon enough. But remember just who it was that fucking fixed your fuck-up. You'd do well to keep that in mind and do as I say."

Miranda licks her lips, opening her mouth to say something. She can take advantage of this, maybe she can get Grunt back under her control, maybe she can convince him to kill Wrex and take over in his stead. She's fooled the tank-born Krogan once, even if she has to act like his slut for a little while, it's better than dealing with the Urdnot.

But when she opens her mouth, without even looking at her, Wrex pushes the foot he has on her stomach down again. Rather than words, what comes out is a wanton, expressive moan as Miranda cums on the spot, as shameful as that is. Grunt looks at her, but before she can collect herself and find the words to turn him against his fellow Krogan, the tank-born just snarls and turns away, moving towards where Liara is playing with Jack.

Finally realizing what Wrex intends, her last hole twinging in anticipation of his coming, Miranda gets another burst of energy, trying to scramble away once more as the Krogan moves to kneel down between her legs. In her desperation, her feet kick out and she just BARELY manages to catch the corners of Wrex's hips, actually stopping him in his tracks for a moment.

Though, as he looks down at where her heeled boots are hooked into his armor, and then back at her, Miranda quickly realizes from the wicked grin spreading across the Krogan's shark-like features that he only stops to look, he's not actually stymied. That much he proves by beginning to advance, bearing his weight down on the Cerberus Operative and slowly forcing her legs to bow at the knee.

Inch by inch, Miranda's legs give way, until she finally feels the log of massive Krogan flesh that had just been in her ass prod against the entrance of her cunt. As wet as she might be, he's still bigger than anything she's ever taken before, anything she was even designed to be able to take. Perfectly engineered as she is, Miranda was never meant to lay with an alien, never meant to fuck a non-human. She was made to be perfect for most humans, and while that translated over well enough to human-sized aliens... Krogan were not human-sized. Not by a long shot.

Just the head of his massive alien cock is enough to stretch Miranda beyond her limits, and as she howls in pain from the unwanted intrusion, inch after inch of his dick sinking into her cunt, completely unready for this, Miranda's feet finally slip, and Wrex's full length slams home in one brutal motion.

"AIIIIIIEEEE!"

Wrex just laughs as Miranda screams again, his cock pulsating and throbbing inside of her. He's filling every inch of her cunt with his cock and then some, his huge pillar of meat pushed right into Miranda's womb without even a second of hesitation when it hit her cervix. The entrance to her womb simply didn't have a chance to fight back, a chance to hold the gate, so to speak. In one smooth motion, Wrex has rearranged Miranda's insides, filling her with every last inch of his cock.

He doesn't move at first though, and slowly but surely, Miranda begins to catch her breath. She's panting heavily, breathing quickly, but bit by bit, she stops the heaving of her chest, slows the rapid beating of her heart. And then, without warning, he pulls back and slams in again, driving what little breath she might have gathered back out of her as he laughs contemptuously at her futile attempts to recover.

Miranda's eyes bulge out of her skull as she's unceremoniously FUCKED by the massive Krogan Battlemaster. Only her genetic engineering is keeping her from outright tearing, she's pretty sure. She may not have been made to take an alien cock this big, but at the same time, she was made to be a bit more durable than most other human women, somewhat like Jane had been rebuilt to be.

But that just meant she was able to take it, not that she could handle it or even wanted it. Miranda's eyes cross and she tries in vain to hold in her cries and screams, but they always come tearing out of her, even as Wrex fucks her harder and harder, plowing her faster and faster. His cock is treating her womb like some sort of meat condom at this point, and her belly is bulging obscenely with every thrust.

Reaching out, the Krogan grabs Miranda by her tits and SQUEEZES, taking one of the femme fatale's best features and just MAULING them. He has no respect for her or what she's accomplished, not even begrudgingly. To him, she's just another cunt to fuck, just another human to make his whore. This wasn't how it was supposed to be. This wasn't how things were supposed to go. But Miranda doesn't know what to do about it. How is she supposed to fight back? She's helpless, powerless... and his cock feels so damn GOOD.

The Cerberus Operative doesn't want to admit it, of course. Her body might have betrayed her, but her mind is her sanctuary. Surely, she can hold out until help comes to save her from this big beastly Krogan. But no... no, the more he fucks her, the harder it is to think about anything but his dick. The more he plows her formerly tight little cunt, stretching it out and ramming past her ineffectual cervix and right up into her womb, the more Miranda enjoys it.

The pain slowly fades away, and it's replaced by nothing but pleasure as she breathes in more and more of Wrex's overwhelming musk. It fills her flaring nostrils, it settles in her cum-filled belly. It is... too much. Even for Miranda, even for the trained Cerberus Operative, she can't contain herself forever. Her eyes roll back in her head again and again, and her tongue lolls out of her mouth as she climaxes from the ravaging that Wrex is delivering unto her, her body bouncing and shaking and jiggling in all the right places.

Her tits end up red and smooshed together as Wrex continues to abuse them, and her pussy ends up tenderized by his big fat log of Krogan cock meat, which plunders every last inch of her cunt, up to and including her womb, for what feels like an eternity. Wrex feels he'll have to spend at least that long teaching this stupid little cunt what a mistake she made in underestimating Clan Urdnot. He's going to put her through hell, there's no doubt about that.

But then, tough love is the only way bitches like Miranda and Jack ever learn. It's the only way they'll ever truly get it through their thick skulls and their tiny brains that they belong beneath their betters, that they need to submit to big, fat Krogan cock. As Wrex continues to make sure Miranda knows this, eventually filling her womb with his seed and then some, the Cerberus Operative slowly but surely breaks, just as Shepard broke, just as Tali broke. There's nothing she can do to stop it... and even the small part of her that's holding out for a rescue is doomed to disappointment. No one is coming for her. No one is going to save her and Jack. They've made their beds. Now they get to lie in them.

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At some point, Jane is cognizant of the fact that Tali has come back to full consciousness, recovering from her ordeal and getting up onto her knees, only to find a scene of debauchery before her that the quarian was not likely expecting to see at all. But even though Tali is conscious and some part of Shepard aches to go and comfort her, even if that would mostly just mean leaning against her with them both tied up still as they are... she can't.

She can't take her eyes off of what's happening in front of her. Jane has watched it all, has watched everything as her tormentors got their just desserts, as they screamed for mercy while their holes were in turn plundered, as those screams for mercy eventually turned to screams of ecstasy when their minds were slowly overridden with Krogan musk.

When Wrex sent Grunt away, Shepard's gaze had followed the younger Krogan for a time. She'd watched as he made his way over to Liara and Jack, and for the first time, she'd seen what Liara was doing to Jack. Jane's eyes had widened at the sight of that massive blue cock that the Asari was sporting. Liara's face was twisted into a rictus of vicious, vile pleasure, and she was greatly enjoying making Jack her bitch.

It was a little horrifying, to be honest. Shepard had come to expect such naked sexual aggression from Krogan. Grunt had conditioned her to believe that Krogan were vicious creatures who would stop at nothing to get what they wanted, to fuck a bitch into the ground. So, seeing Wrex come in and wreck Miranda... it was not that surprising, even if it was very cathartic and pleasurable to watch.

But Liara? This wasn't the Liara T'Soni that Shepard knew. The red head couldn't believe her eyes, couldn't understand how Liara could be so cruel, so mean, even to a complete and utter bitch like Jack. And yet, there it was, right in front of her face. The Asari was fucking Jack's asshole like no tomorrow, while grinding her biotics down on the tattooed human's cunt for added effect. And Jack was loving it, as much as she very clearly didn't want to. The bald woman's eyes were rolled back in her skull, and her tongue was lolled out of her mouth like she was some common whore when Grunt finally approached.

Of course, noticing him walking up, Liara had pulled her hand away from Jack's cunt and stopped fucking her ass for a moment to stare at him questioningly. Grunt just growled and reaches down, wrapping one massive Krogan hand around Jack's bald head and pulling her up by her skull. The tattooed woman had all of a second to open her eyes and then open her mouth, likely to curse anew, before Grunt had shoved his cock right down her throat.

With her head tilted back, he had the perfect route right along her esophagus and into her gullet, and there was nothing Jack could do, given her hands were restrained behind her back. Liara had stood up then, grinning anew as she held Jack with her biotics and fucked into the woman's ass. At the same time, Grunt was doing his damnedest to slap his quad against the upper half of Jack's face, even as her thin neck positively BULGED from his massive cock thrusting forward.

As Grunt skull-fucked Jack and Liara plowed her anus, Shepard could only watch on, her mouth dry. It was... it was horrible, seeing Liara fall so low, but at the same time, there was something oh so gorgeous about watching Jack get her just desserts. The bitch deserved every bit of it. She was a waste of space, a real piece of human trash. The things she'd done to Shepard... the things she'd done to TALI... she deserved to suffer all of them, and from the look of things, Grunt and Liara were going to make sure she got what was coming to her.

That didn't make it any easier to watch though, and eventually Shepard found herself tearing her gaze away, trying to maintain the memory of Liara that she had before, rather than this new brutal Asari Maiden. Though it was far too late for that. She'd watched for too long, she'd seen too much. Liara's twisted smile and the way the blue-skinned Asari rakes her fingers like claws down Jack's front as she slammed into the bald woman's gaping asshole again and again are forever burned into Jane's thoughts.

In an effort to get those images out of her head, Shepard turns her attention back to Wrex and Miranda. There's nothing to feel sorry for here. Nothing for her to regret or anything like that. This scene, this moment of pure schadenfreude between the Krogan Battlemaster and that Cerberus bitch is... delicious. Shepard can enjoy this to the fullest extent, if she's being honest.

Very briefly, the first human Spectre makes eye contact with Miranda. But then the Cerberus Operative's eyes roll back in her head as Wrex released another load of cum into the bitch's womb. By that point, he's done so three fucking times, and Miranda's belly looks like she's already six months pregnant. That seems to be just about enough for Wrex. Or perhaps he's decided that it's enough for Miranda. It's not like the human woman is at all cognizant anymore.

Her eyes don't roll forward again this time, and as Wrex pulls out of her and drops her body to the floor, she lays there, splayed out almost unnaturally, clearly no longer conscious. Shepard continues to stare at her though, half-expecting it to all be a trap. Miranda will get up any moment, she'll break free of her restraints, she'll find a way to shatter the collar around her neck.

And then she'll take down Wrex, Grunt, and Liara, and Shepard will be right back where she started. The red head shivers, able to imagine the crewmen coming back into the repurposed cargohold to make use of her and Tali once more. She can imagine them slapping their cocks across her face and her tits, she can... wait, no. She's not imagining that.

Shepard hadn't even realized she'd closed her eyes, but when she opens them again, it's to find a familiar Krogan cock laid out across her chest, slightly pressed into her cleavage. Wrex reaches out and flicks Shepard across the forehead, sending the human woman onto her back. Then, he leans down and kneels, letting his cock truly rest between her tits.

Shepard's eyes go crossed as she looks down at the Krogan Battlemaster's massive schlong. His cock was so long, so big... that the tip easily pressed against her chin, even as his quad grinded down onto her soiled cunt.

"Commander Jane Shepard... I suppose you'll be wanting out of here? Well, you're in luck. I can certainly free you of this place... but first, we need to discuss my reward."

It's in that moment that Jane realizes she's got it all wrong. Miranda isn't going to be getting up any time soon. She and Jack don't need to get the drop on Wrex and the others for the nightmare to continue. Shepard's former tormentors might not be in the frying pan, but that didn't mean Shepard herself was out of the fire. Broken as she is, there's no steel left in her horrified gaze as she meets Wrex's eyes.

But there's plenty left in his. Urdnot Wrex, a Krogan she had always had full confidence in for his ability to cause destruction and mayhem... there's no denying that he holds all the cards right now. Whimpering, Jane leans forward and lets her tongue drift out, before beginning to lap and slurp and lick at Wrex's cockhead.

What other choice does she have? He holds all the cards and judging by his shark-like grin as he places one large Krogan hand atop her head, his digits digging into her red, cum-encrusted hair... he knows it too.

"Good girl."

Jane Shepard shudders at the spike of pleasure that runs through her. And if she's being honest... she's a little happy. No matter what happens next, this has to be better than the alternative. No matter what Wrex and Liara do with her and Tali... at least she knows Miranda and Jack will suffer as well. But for now, she's got a job to do. It's time for her to properly reward her 'rescuer' with all of the little tricks she's learned throughout this entire ordeal.

Her tongue slides this way and that around his bulbous dick tip, and Wrex groans in appreciation, even as he grinds her face forward onto his cock, making her continue to kiss and tongue it like she's making out with a lover, rather than a massive Krogan phallus. But Shepard doesn't hesitate for a moment, doesn't stop for even a second, despite the whimpers emitting from her throat.

If she can stay on Wrex's good side, maybe she can get back control of the Normandy sometime this month. If she's lucky.

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