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The Normandy Whores

Sat, 26 Apr 2014 03:27:11

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Mass Effect and its characters are the property of Bioware and Electronic Arts. This is purely a work of fan-fiction. The Normandy Whores It is the year 2188. Two years have passed since the defeat of the Reapers. Commander Jane Shepard fired the Crucible, releasing a red pulse of energy that shut down the Reapers and ended the bloody war. All VI personalities and the newly awakened geth were wiped out as well but the denizens of the galaxy considered their loss an acceptable trade for their lives. Cheers and celebrations erupted throughout the galaxy as the Reapers toppled over. Admiral Hackett breathed his first sigh of relief in months as reports of victory came in from all over. But while others celebrated one very important question leapt into his mind: Where was Shepard? What become of their savior? First chance he got Hackett ordered search and rescue shuttles to the Citadel. The Citadel was severely damaged by the blast but not destroyed completely. Sections of the massive space station still had functioning life support and managed to maintain a breathable atmosphere. In one of these areas, after days of searching, they found Shepard, buried in rubble and barely clinging to life. Shepard was a biotic. After destroying the power conduit that triggered the Crucible she used the last of her strength to conjure a biotic barrier to protect her from the explosion. She was rushed to the nearest medical unit and given priority treatment. Shepard had survived the impossible. They were not about to lose her now. Meanwhile on a far off planet the Normandy crew was holding a funeral service for Shepard and Anderson. EDI was also a casualty of the Crucible’s blast. The QEC was still functional so they could communicate with Hackett but it would take some time to get the Normandy space worthy again without EDI. Liara, Shepard’s lover, volunteered to place Shepard’s name on the memorial wall. But she couldn’t do it. Deep in her heart she was certain that her beloved was not dead, that she was alive out there somewhere. And she was right. Soon after they received an urgent message from Hackett, informing them of Shepard’s survival. The crew rush to repair the Normandy and set off for Earth. The trip would take months without the relays but Liara and everyone else was patient. Shepard was alive. They were going home. After months in a coma Shepard finally awoke just as the Normandy reached Earth, culminating in a tearful and happy reunion between Shepard and Liara. Shepard was debriefed about everything that transpired after boarding the Citadel. The Alliance brass agreed that Destroying the Reapers was preferable over Control or Synthesis. Too many unknown variables in those options. When asked how they could reward the savior of the galaxy Shepard had only one request, to quietly retire with Liara. Hackett actually laughed out loud, saying “Shepard, if I could I’d give you an entire planet to retire to!” Shepard was honorably discharged from the Alliance military. She spent the remainder of that first year recuperating and learning to walk again, all with Liara’s help. That was a rough year for Shepard. Sadly the next year would be even darker. During her mission to stop the Reapers Shepard endured many hardships. But what weighed heaviest on her soul were all the lives lost, especially the lives closest to her. In her dreams she’d still hear the whispers of those she left behind. Kaiden… Mordin… Legion… Even EDI. Especially EDI. Joker was hurt badly by EDI’s death. His pain turned to hatred when he learned the truth about Shepard’s decision. Shepard had alternatives to stopping the Reapers, alternatives that did not require EDI’s sacrifice. Shepard could not live with herself if she did not tell Joker the truth. He did not take it as well as she hoped. Joker just stared at her with a quiet rage as she told her story. When she finished he quietly walked out of the room. The next day Joker stole the Normandy and disappeared. No one had the time or the resources to pursue him. With the Normandy’s stealth drive the chances of finding him became even more remote and in time he was forgotten. Shepard tried to live a quiet life with Liara. However she was so overcome with survivor’s guilt that their relationship became increasingly tense. Finally one day they had a big blowout which ended with Shepard throwing Liara out. Shepard now lives alone in an apartment on the newly rebuilt Citadel, still orbiting Earth. All of Shepard’s friends had scattered to the winds, aiding the various reconstruction efforts. James, Ashley, Samantha and others were on Earth and still with the Alliance. Tali and Garrus were on Rannoch helping the quarians build a new home. Some of them tried to keep in touch with Shepard. With the relays destroyed travel and communication was slow and difficult. Thankfully the Reapers all had their Indoctrination fields deactivated. They were now safe to study and the galaxy was making some remarkable technological advancements. In a matter of months great strides were made in the fields of travel and communication. Work was being done to repair the relays but they were on the verge of becoming obsolete. Shepard would spend most of her days at a loss for what to do. She thought about helping with some reconstruction projects. Sometimes she even entertained thoughts about rejoining the Alliance. Sadly she never recovered her full strength after the Crucible fired. Instead she just sat around her apartment all day, eating, drinking and watching the world go by. Occasionally she thought about calling up Liara to try and patch things up. The one time she managed to get a call through she was told Liara was unavailable. The asari government had recruited Liara for various research projects involving salvaged Reaper tech. She would be so engrossed in her work that she would refuse to take calls. For a time Shepard felt it would be her destiny to spend her remaining years alone. But destiny had something else in store for her. One day Shepard returned home to find she had a message. From Liara. She was working on a project out in the Terminus Systems and wanted to speak to Shepard. She sent Shepard the coordinates of the planet she was on and asked her to come alone. Shepard was so anxious to see Liara again that she didn’t even bother to question why Liara wanted to see her someplace so remote alone. She rented a shuttle and went to the coordinates as quickly as she could. Shepard reached the planet without incident. As she approached her ship started to detect a very faint distress signal. As she tried to get a lock on it a message started to come through. The sound and the picture were all distorted but she could make out that voice and face anywhere. It was Liara. And she needed help. Shepard took the shuttle down to the planet and located the source of the signal. It was coming from inside an old mercenary base. Shepard donned her old N7 armor and picked up her rifle. She couldn’t fight like she used to but if it meant saving Liara she would do whatever it took. Shepard slowly made her way through the base, looking for any signs of Liara or any activity. The base was old and damaged but there were subtle signs of recent activity, footprints and drag marks in the dirt and dust. As she neared a corner Shepard started to hear a sound. Footsteps. Someone else was here. Was it Liara? Shepard couldn’t tell. Best to play it cautiously. Shepard gripped her weapon and snuck up to the corner. Whoever was there was getting closer. Just as they were about to round the corner Shepard jumped out and pointed her rifle at them. She quickly found herself gun muzzle to gun muzzle with a surprisingly familiar face. “Ashley?” “Shepard?” The two old friends were wide-eyed with surprise at the sight of each other and quickly lowered their weapons. Ashley: “Shepard! Last I heard you were still living on the Citadel. What are you doing way out here?” Shepard: “I was about to ask you the same question.” Ashley: “Funny story actually. I got a message from Liara. She asked me to come out here alone. She said she needed my help with something. As I got closer I caught a distress signal from Liara so I came to investigate.” Shepard’s heart sank a little. Liara had called Ashley too? Why? Her hopes for reconciliation had started to dwindle. Shepard: “Seems we have the same story. Let’s find Liara and get out of here before there are any more surprises.” All of a sudden there was a sharp sound at the end of the corridor. Ashley: “Who’s there?!” Both women turned their rifles towards the sound. At the darkened end of the corridor they spied a shadowy figure standing there watching them. Ashley: “Who are you? Show yourself!” The shadowy figure did not answer. Without a word they stepped forward into the light, revealing yet another familiar face. Shepard: “You’ve got to be kidding me. Samara?” It was indeed Samara. Their Justicar friend emerged from the shadows and just stared at them with her usual emotionless expression. Ashley: “This is turning into a regular Normandy reunion!” Shepard: “What are you doing here Samara? No wait, don’t tell me. You got a message from Liara and—” Before Shepard could finish Samara unleashed a biotic blast that knocked her and Ashley against the wall. Ashley was knocked out instantly. Shepard clung to consciousness long enough to see Samara quietly approach her and bend over to examine her. As Shepard slept her mind stirred with familiar images of fallen comrades. When she finally began to awake, her body felt stiff and her head in pain. She could faintly hear some odd sounds, a slurping mixed with moaning and a smacking sound? Shepard opened her eyes and was met with a stunning sight. Hanging in front of her was a video monitor. On it Shepard watched as a completely naked Ashley Williams was being gang-banged by a large group of men. She had a dick in every hole and jerked off two other men as she bounced up and down while happily sucking on a dick. Eventually she pulled the dick out of her mouth and started shouting. Ashley: “More! Fuck me more! Give me more cum!! I love it!” Afterwards she went back to happily sucking the dick. Suddenly the monitor turned off. Shepard could only stare at the blank screen, trying to understand what it was she just saw. Then her confusion turned to the realization that she herself was naked and strapped to a table. Shepard: “What the?!” Shepard tried to pull free but her bonds were too tight. She tried to use her biotics to give her a boost but nothing happened. Suddenly she heard Samara’s voice coming around. Samara: “Do not bother. You are wearing a suppressant collar. As long as you are wearing it you cannot use your biotics or use your full strength.” Samara came into view and much to Shepard’s surprise she was completely naked. Shepard: “S-Samara? Why are you…why did you…how could you--?!” ???: “She did it on my orders.” An all-too familiar voice rang out. Coming out not far behind Samara was none other than Liara. But not the Liara Shepard knew. Liara was almost completely naked, wearing only thigh-high black boots and decorations on her forehead similar to what Samara usually wears. Her nose and nipples were pierced and Shepard thought she spied a tattoo on Liara’s back. Shepard also noticed that Liara was much…larger than she remembered. Her breasts were much bigger than when she last saw them and bounced with every step the asari took. Liara stood before Shepard, grinning evily at her, while Samara stood at perfect attention behind her. Shepard: “L…Liara?” Liara: “Yes, love. It is me. Thank you so much for coming. In truth I wasn’t so sure you’d come after a single message. Nice to see that was all it took for you to come running.” Shepard: “Liara…What happened to you? What’s going on here?!” Suddenly Liara’s expression became very angry. She walked up to Shepard and slapped her hard across the face. Liara: “SILENCE, WHORE!!!” Shepard was stunned that Liara actually struck her. A single tear rolled down her cheek as she turned back to her former love. Liara: “I will answer your questions when I feel like it. Until then you will speak only when spoken to! Now I have big plans for you, love. But not quite yet. I’ll let you get some sleep first. Then the real fun will begin…” Liara smiled evilly as she turned to Samara. Liara: “Slut! Take this slave to her cell!” Samara: “As you command, Mistress.” Minutes later Samara and Shepard were marching naked down corridor lined with prison cells. Shepard’s hands were bound with holo-cuffs and around her neck shone the holo-suppressant collar. Samara was right. With the collar on Shepard barely had the strength to walk, let alone fight. She could only do as Samara instructed and watched dumbfounded as they passed the various cells. Each cell had at least one naked woman in them. A few had two women inside, quietly crying and watching as Shepard marched by. As for the rest… All the occupants had a glazed look in their eyes and a strange smile on their faces. Single cells had their occupants masturbating furiously. Cells with multiple prisoners had all the occupants furiously having sex. Most of these women were unknown to Shepard. But she did pass one cell that had someone familiar… Shepard: “Samantha! Is that you?!” Samantha sat alone in her cell. She sat on her bed with her legs spread wide open, masturbating furiously with both hands. Samantha: “More...please…more…” She just kept repeating this over and over, completely oblivious to Shepard’s cries. Shepard: “She can’t hear me…” Samara: “No, she can hear you. But unless you are here to have sex with her she doesn’t care. Now keep moving, slave!” Samara pushed Shepard to keep walking and eventually guided her into an empty cell. The door slammed shut and her holo-cuffs came undone. Before she left Samara spoke to her. Samara: “You have been sedated for the past two days, slave. However tomorrow will likely be a very tiring day for you. I advise that you get some sleep.” Before Shepard could say anything in return Samara turned and walked away. Shepard curled up in the corner of her cell, listening to the sounds drifting down the corridor, a combination of crying and pleasurable moaning. Shepard started to tremble as she tried to make sense of what was happening. What had happened here? What was going to happen to her tomorrow? These haunting thoughts kept her up all through the night. There would be no sleep for Shepard.
Sat, 26 Apr 2014 03:28:53

raptor4d4

The next morning she heard a sound at her cell door. She looked up and saw Liara and Samara staring at her. Liara still had her evil grin on her face. Liara: “Good morning, slave. Sleep well?” Shepard did not answer. Liara: “Aww, I take it that’s a no? Don’t worry your pretty little head, slave. I’ve got something to cheer you right up! Samara, bring them here.” Samara: “Yes, Mistress.” Samara walked out of sight. A minute later she returned, accompanied by Ashley and Samantha. They both had very strange expressions, a combination of anxiousness and…hunger in their eyes. Shepard stood up and moved to the back of the cell. Shepard: “Ashley? Samantha? What’s going on?” Neither of them answered. They eyed Shepard up and down, the hunger in their eyes intensifying. Their lips started to move slightly as they mumbled things to themselves. It was too soft for her to hear but Shepard could faintly make out works like “sex”, “fuck” and “pussy”. Liara opened the cell door and motioned for the two women to enter. Liara: “Go on in, my pets. Show this little whore how wonderful it is to be a slave.” Ashley & Samantha: “Yes, Mistress!” Before Shepard could react Ash and Sam rushed into the cell and pinned her to the wall. Ashley began groping her breasts and started to kiss Shepard, her tongue swimming around her former commander’s mouth. Samantha got on her knees and starting ravenously licking Shepard’s pussy. Shepard tried to struggle but she was still too weak from the holo-collar. And though she would never admit it she found the sensation oddly…arousing. She hadn’t had sex in over a year. Doing it with these two felt…good. After being lost in the pleasure for a few moments Shepard managed to snap to her senses. She tried to struggle but this only provoked a more intense reaction from Ashley and Samantha. Ashley spoke to Shepard between kisses and Samantha between licks. Ashley: “Oh Shepard…You are so beautiful!” Samantha: “And so delicious! I’ve tried to imagine what you would taste like… To finally lick the pussy of the beautiful Commander Shepard is a dream come true!” They forced Shepard to the bed and continued to play with her. Liara and Samara watched from outside the cell, both blue ladies fingering their pussies as they enjoyed the show. Ashley and Samantha switched places, Ashley now licking Shepard’s pussy and Samantha kissing her deeply while playing with her now rock hard nipples. Shepard: “W…why?” She managed to squeak out this one little word between kisses. Samantha: “Why what sweetie?” Shepard: “Why are you two doing this?” Ashley stopped licking long enough to answer. Ashley: “Because Mistress ordered us to!” Shepard: “But…why are you obeying?” Shepard’s words seem to echo through the cell. Both Ashley and Samantha stopped what they were doing, their faces frozen in a confused expression. After a long pause Samantha finally answered. Samantha: “Because… Because Mistress ordered us to!” She said that like it was the only reason they needed. Immediately the two of them went back to having sex and picked up the pace. For the next hour the two sex-crazed women ravaged Shepard. She could only lie there and take it. Eventually her exhaustion caused her to pass out. Hours later… Shepard awoke to find herself sitting on the floor of her cell. Ashley and Samantha were gone and Liara stood in the middle of the cell with Samara standing outside. Liara: “Have a nice rest, slave?” It took a few moments for Shepard to find her voice. Shepard: “L…Liara…” Liara kicked Shepard in the stomach before she could say more, knocking the breath out of her. Liara: “That’s ‘Mistress’ to you, slave! Know your place!” As soon as she caught her breath Shepard continued. Shepard: “Mistress… Please, I must know! What happened to you? What did you do to all of them?! What’s going on?!” Liara seemed to enjoy Shepard’s panic. She paced back and forth in the cell for a few moments before settling down on the bed. Liara: “Guess what, slave? You’re in luck! I’m in the mood to tell a story… It all started the day after you threw me out. Remember that day?” Shepard remained silent. Liara: “Of course you do. Anyway, after being discarded by the love of my life I was utterly heartbroken. The only solace I found from my pain was in my work. The Reaper War had all but destroyed my Shadow Broker network so there was little I could do there. The asari government had formed research teams to study the dead Reapers and their tech. Given all my prior experience with the Reapers I was often called in to consult.” Liara: “Now the Crucible had completely disabled all aspects of the Reapers’ tech, including their Indoctrination fields. But one day I got a report from a remote asari research team on this very planet. They had found a very small piece of Reaper tech. And it was still active…” Shepard wasn’t sure where this was going but certainly didn’t like the sound of it. Liara: “The research team knew how sensitive this subject was so they kept it an absolute secret. I was the only one outside the team they had told about it. Naturally I hurried out here to investigate. When I arrived the research team was acting…strangely. First of all they were all very antsy, like they wanted to do something but kept holding back. I realized later they were all simply horny. More than once I would round a corner and find two asari making out or even having sex. Secondly, everyone in the base was extremely accommodating. It is not uncommon for a research team to fulfill a consultant’s requests but they did absolutely everything I asked them to do. All of them. I would ask for a drink and they would all rush to get me one. I ask them to hop on one leg and they all complied.” Liara was grinning as she told her story and it kept getting wider as she went on. Liara: “Finally I realized what was going on. It was the Artifact. It was a small device that one could carry around in their hands but it was still emitting some kind of Indoctrination field. The Crucible didn’t shut it down but warped its power. The Artifact apparently has no influence on men but if a woman stays in close proximity for at least two days they become an obedient, sex-crazed slut. One day of exposure makes them extremely horny, two days exposure makes them obedient.” Liara started chuckling as she recalled this discovery. Shepard could only stare at her incredulously. Liara: “Fortunately I discovered this by the end of my first day. Thanks to all my prior research into Reaper tech I was able to devise a way to shield myself from the full effects of Indoctrination. That’s what these are.” She pointed to the things on her forehead. Liara: “As long as I’m wearing these I can be around the Artifact as much as I want. The Artifact has left me extremely horny but I still retain my own mind. There I was, alone with the knowledge of this Artifact’s power with a harem of asari at my beck and call. For days I pondered what I would do with all this, would I could do. Then it hit me. Just like when I took over as the Shadow Broker I had stumbled upon my new calling. I used what remained of my Shadow Broker to create a new sex slave operation. In these stressful times there are many people looking for a release. What better release than to fuck your own slave whenever you want? And being perfectly obedient they would never refuse any request. I had stumbled upon the ultimate business!” Liara laughed at Shepard’s dumbfounded expression and continued. Liara: “The research team was the first to be sold. They’re now scattered throughout the galaxy getting regularly fucked by whoever was willing to pay enough and loving every second of it. After that I started luring woman here and turning them into new products. Asari and humans were my top products. I thought about using quarians but their immune systems are too poor for use as sex slaves. I was making a very tidy sum but over time I started to search for ways to make even more money. People pay more for higher quality goods. I started by abducting a few famous people. The money I got from those sales was unbelievable. I started searching for more famous women to use, women people everywhere knew but desperately wanted to fuck. And right now, who is more famous than the Normandy Ladies?” Shepard: “Liara…You didn’t!” Liara ignored Shepard and continued. Liara: “Samara was the first I lured here. Because of our friendship she never suspected a thing. I made her very comfortable and found various excuses to get her to linger for two days. By the time she realized anything was amiss she was too heavily Indoctrinated to resist. Because of her potent biotics I decided to keep her on as a bodyguard. I fuck her at least once a day with a dildo and she swears to lay down her life to protect me.” Samara stood outside the cell listening to Liara’s story. Her expression was still emotionless but she had one hand working at pleasuring herself. She masturbated harder when the subject of the story turned to her. Liara: “After that I started luring some of the other women here. Simpletons like Samantha and Kelly were easy. Samantha I plan to show off at the next market. Kelly I’ve already sold to an alien brothel. Given her ‘love of other species’ there was no one better for the job. Last I heard she’s getting fucked every day by asari, turian, krogan, vorcha and even varren! I just hope she doesn’t catch scale itch again…” Shepard was starting to feel sick as she listened to her former lover talking about enslaving and selling their old friends like that. Liara: “Of course not everyone was so easy to catch as those two. Kasumi was especially hard to track down. Though it was worth it. She was purchased by a very wealthy asari on Illium, someone she once stole from years ago. She bragged she was going to take her money back out of Kasumi's ass and pussy. Jack was another tough cookie. Capturing her wasn’t as difficult as you’d think. Keeping her captured was another story. She burnt out four of our biotic suppressant collars before the Indoctrination took hold. Of course even Indoctrinated Jack was still Jack. Her attitude persisted and ended up driving some customers away. I had to put her through another round of Indoctrination. Her mind is so far gone now she can barely speak. All she can say now are things like ‘dick’, ‘pussy’, and ‘fuck’. Of course as a fuck toy she really didn’t need to be able to say more than that anyway. The Blue Suns were still sore over the destruction of Purgatory. They’ve since built a new prison ship, the Purgatory II, and have made Jack the prison cum dump, for both guards and prisoners alike. There hasn’t been a simple escape attempt or riot since they bought her…” Shepard could hardly believe what she was hearing. Even someone as strong-willed as Jack couldn’t resist? How could Liara do this to people she called her friends? Shepard: “What about Tali and Miranda?” Liara: “As I said, quarians don’t make good sex slaves because of their immune systems. Besides, Tali and Garrus are still in a relationship. If I took Tali Garrus would go to any lengths to track her down. He’s not someone I want getting too close to my operation. Tali is safe. But Miranda is a different story. She was the first and only person to ever come close to escaping my compound. Fortunately she ran into me just before she boarded a shuttle and I presented her with an ultimatum. I knew where Miranda was keeping Oriana. Unless she wanted to see her beloved sister on all fours begging for a man’s cock she would submit herself to Indoctrination. She agreed and I sold her to a wealthy CEO on Illium. He told me he begins every board meeting by offering its members coffee, cake and Miranda’s ass. Never have you seen corporate leadership in higher spirits.” Liara laughed. Shepard had to fight the urge to throw up. Shepard: “And Oriana? Did you keep her promise? Is she safe?” Liara: “I sold her to the CEO of a rival business. Of course Miranda’s mind is so far gone she no longer cares. I heard these two men had a private meeting recently and brought both of their pets along. To my knowledge the two sisters didn’t speak to each other. Of course they both probably had a cock in their mouths the entire time.” Shepard started crying, thinking of her friends being reduced to that. Liara ignored her tears. Liara: “That left only Ashley Williams. And you…my ultimate prize. I have broken your spirit with the stories of what I’ve done to all your closest friends. Now what better fate for the woman who broke my heart than to spend the rest of her days as a mindless cum dump for anyone willing to pay? As the savior of the galaxy I expect to make enough off of you to let me live like a Queen for the rest of my days!” Liara started laughing evilly. Shepard: “Liar—I mean, Mistress! You mean you’ve been doing all this just to get revenge? Against me?” Liara stopped laughing and her expression turned cold. Liara: “It may have started like that. But now I simply enjoy it. The Liara you knew is dead. I am the Slave Broker now.” Shepard: “Liara, I’m sorry! I’m so sorry! Please—” Liara: “SILENCE, WHORE!!” Liara slapped Shepard again. Shepard stopped speaking. She could only weep. Liara watched her for a few minutes coldly before speaking again. Liara, coldly: “Your Indoctrination begins tomorrow. That will give you time to think about things. Enjoy what time you have left with your own mind. But don’t worry. Once you lose it you’ll be as happy as a clam! So just relax, slave. It will all be over in two days…” Liara slammed the cell door behind her and Samara followed her out of sight. Shepard curled up on the floor of her cell and just kept weeping…
Sat, 26 Apr 2014 03:30:40

raptor4d4

After another sleepless night Shepard was led back to the room where she first awoke and strapped to a table again. Liara herself strapped her in, all with a wicked grin on her face. Liara: “I’ve been looking forward to this. I’ve already got some prospective buyers to come in and look at you.” Shepard didn’t say anything. She didn’t know what she could say. The Liara she knew was gone and she blamed herself for it. After Liara was done strapping Shepard in she called for Samara. Liara: “Samara! Bring it in!” Samara wheeled in a cart that carried what Shepard presumed to be the Artifact. Shepard had to blink a few times to make sure she wasn’t hallucinating when she saw it. It looked like a big black penis. Liara: “Very bizarre appearance, no? I sometimes wonder what the Reapers were originally planning when they made this device. Not that it matters anymore. Come, Samara! Let’s leave Shepard alone for a little while…” The two asari left the room and the door shut behind them. Shepard struggled against her bonds for a while but it was no use. She was helpless. She stared at the Artifact. All those years she managed to avoid Indoctrination. She never stayed near any Reaper tech for more than a few hours, far too little time for it to affect her. She even somehow avoided Indoctrination from Object Rho. But now it seemed there was no escaping it. Commander Shepard, the savior of the galaxy, conqueror of the Reapers, was now strapped naked to a table where her mind would be warped into a sex-crazed animal. All because of what she did to one asari. Hours passed. Shepard had trouble staying awake. Over the past two days she probably only had a couple hours of sleep. She was exhausted. Just as she started to fall asleep Shepard swore she started to hear a faint whispering coming from somewhere, a telltale sign that Indoctrination was starting to set in. Part of her knew that she could not risk falling asleep, that she had to find a way to break free. But she couldn’t do it. She was so tired. Tired of everything. She closed her eyes. When she opened again she was not longer strapped to the table. She was standing in the middle of a darkened room with strange whispers coming from the shadows. Shepard tried to move but her feet felt like lead. Suddenly she heard a sound behind her. She turned around was surprised to see James Vega standing before her. And to her even greater surprise he was completely naked with a big hard on. Shepard: “James?” James: “Hey there, Lola. Damn you look sexy! You know, I got this big mission coming up. I don’t think I can fit my dick into my armor like this. How about you bend over so I can unload all my cum into your ass?” Shepard: “I…I…” Suddenly another voice rang out from the darkness. ???: “Hello Commander.” Kaiden appeared before her, also naked and with an equally big erection. Kaiden: “You know, Shepard, for a long time I thought I loved you. I backed off when I saw you and Dr. T’Soni together. I gave my life to help you destroy Saren’s base on Virmire and I told you I had no regrets. Though in truth I did have one regret. I regretted never getting the chance to hammer my cock into your pussy. What do you say, Shepard? Will you fulfill a dead man’s last request?” Shepard: “Oh Kaiden…I…” ???: “Everything okay, Shepard?” Steve Cortez appeared next, naked and erect. Steve: “Shepard. Women were never really my thing. But the way you strutted around the Normandy in your uniform… Now I’ve got a lot of work to do and I can’t do it with a big bulge in my pants. Isn’t it the commanding officer’s duty to make sure her men are fit for duty? A quick blowjob and I should be ready to go. What do you say?” Three muscular men stood before her, all with their rock hard dicks pointing straight at her. Her body quivered as she imagined what these three men wanted to do to her. Then her body stopped quivering. Her body was overcome with a sense of duty, a sense of determination. She turned around and bent over, spreading her legs and exposing her ass and pussy to the three men. She looked at them form between her legs and spoke. Shepard: “You’re absolutely right. I’ve been a terrible Commander. It is my job to make sure you are all ready for duty. And I would never deny a friend their last request. James, Kaiden, Steve, feel free to use my holes however you wish.” They wasted no time getting into position. James and Kaiden sat on the ground and positioned above them before bringing her down on both their dicks. James went in Shepard’s ass and Kaiden in her pussy, just as they requested. Shepard squealed with pleasure as their rock hard dicks pierced her. They moved her up and down and she could feel their dicks touching each other inside her. The pleasure was intense. Steve stood next to them and turned Shepard’s head towards his dick. Her mouth started watering at the sight of it, anxious to taste his hot cum, and started sucking it vigorously. Steve placed his hand on the back of Shepard’s head and helped her get his dick deeper into her throat. Kaiden started sucking on her nipples while James groped her ass while lifting her up and down. Shepard’s mind had gone completely blank from the pleasure yet all the while a voice whispered softly in the back of her mind. Duty…Duty…It’s your duty… Shepard, thinking: “Duty? What’s my duty?” Duty…Duty… The voice continued to echo. For what felt like hours the four of them kept going at it. Eventually Shepard started to reach her climax. As she was about to cum the three men announced their intentions to do the same. James: “Lola! I’m gonna cum!” Kaiden: “Me too!” Steve: “So am I! Shepard, swallow it all!” The four of them all come at the same time, the men’s hot cum pouring down Shepard’s throat and into her ass and pussy. Her eyes roll back into her head from the ecstasy…and then she awakes. Shepard’s eyes snap open and she is actually disappointed to learn that it was all a dream. Her body is drenched in sweat and she can feel a puddle under her ass and between her legs that she suspects is not sweat. She wipes the sweat from her brow while she tries to get her bearings. It takes a few moments for Shepard to realize her hands are unbound. And what’s more the collar around her neck is missing. Shepard sits up and looks around. The door to the lab is standing wide open. Thinking this is her chance to escape she stands up to make a run for it but her legs feel so weak she immediately collapses. She can still hear a faint whispering in the back of her mind. Duty…Duty… Shepard, panting: “Oh God…What’s happening to me? How long have I been out?” The voice kept whispering and she couldn’t block it out. It kept getting louder and with each word she felt her strength draining away. She couldn’t move. She couldn’t fight. Soon another voice rang out, one that she heard with her ears rather than in her head. Liara: “What’s the matter, Jane? Aren’t you going to run?” Shepard looked up and saw Liara and Samara standing in the doorway, both wearing big strap-ons. The whispering suddenly stopped but instead was replaced with a feeling of intense arousal. The sight of those dildos made her hot all over. Liara, mocking: “We removed your shackles, Shepard. The door is open. You can run now if you wish. But if you stay…we’ll fuck you with our big fat dildos. What do you say?” Shepard was confused. Liara was actually offering her freedom? What brought this on? What was she playing at? Finally she found the strength to get back on her feet. Liara and Samara stood aside and made an opening for Shepard. She took one step towards the door…and found she couldn’t move another step. Like they had a mind of their own her hands had slid down her stomach and started pleasuring her pussy. She tried to stop but she just couldn’t. Before she knew it her legs had given out again while she kept pleasuring herself more and more. Liara and Samara entered the lab and stood over Shepard, their dildo’s hanging over her head. Liara grinned and spoke tauntingly to Shepard. Liara: “Escape is not what you want, isn’t it slave? Tell us what you really want.” Shepard sat there panting for a while. Finally she mumbled something the asari couldn’t make out. Liara: “What was that, slave?” Shepard, softly and quivering: “F-Fuck me…” Liara: “Again, slave?” Shepard lifted her head and looked Liara straight in the eye. Shepard: “FUCK ME! I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME!! I CAN’T TAKE IT ANYMORE!!! PLEASE GIVE ME YOUR DICKS!!!!” Liara responded proudly and victoriously. Liara: “With pleasure! Samara, let us begin!” Samara walked around Shepard and picked her up by the ass. She took her dildo and thrust it deep into her pussy. Meanwhile Liara grabbed Shepard’s head and thrust her dildo into her throat. Shepard was overjoyed. She sucked Liara’s dildo like it was the most delicious thing in the world and vigorously moved her hips to accompany Samara’s thrusts. Liara laughed like a maniac. Liara: “Yes! Good slut! Good little whore! You will make a fine pet for someone! Now do your duty and keep sucking!” Duty…Duty… The voices started whispering in Shepard’s head again. This time she finally understood what they meant. Back when she was in the Alliance she had purpose. She had her duty to protect the galaxy from the Reapers and anyone else who would do it harm. Since leaving the Alliance she had been lost without purpose, without duty. Now she had found her new duty: To serve and pleasure her designated master for the rest of her days, with all her body and soul. She was a slave. It was her duty to be the best slave she could be. Right now her mistress was Liara and it was her duty to pleasure her to the best of her abilities. She complied and kept sucking her dildo. Liara continued to laugh maniaclly as Shepard obeyed her every command. Commander Jane Shepard was Indoctrinated. She had become a slave.
Sat, 26 Apr 2014 03:31:43

raptor4d4

Two days later Shepard sat on the bed in her cell, masturbating to pass the time. Customers were coming to examine her. She would have a new master starting today and she was looking forward to fulfilling her duty and serving them. Shepard: “I am a slave. It is my duty as a slave to serve my master. I vow to serve my master for the rest of my days. They may use my body in any way they wish. I am their property. I am their slave.” She repeated this chant over and over, reaffirming herself and her duty, each time getting a little wetter. Eventually Liara appeared at the cell door. Shepard stood up and greeted her. Shepard: “Mistress! I am ready to serve you and your customers!” Liara: “My, aren’t we anxious today?” Shepard: “Yes, Mistress! I am very anxious to meet the men who may become my master.” Liara: “Well I’m sorry to disappoint you but I’m afraid you won’t be meeting the men who may become your master today.” Shepard’s heart fell. Shepard: “What? But why, Mistress? Did I do something wrong? Have I already failed in my duty? Give me a chance to fuck them and I swear I will uphold my duty!” Liara laughed. Liara: “Oh I’m sure you would, slave. However that won’t be necessary. Instead you will be meeting the man who will become your master. Someone already bought and paid for you before the other customers even arrived.” Shepard was overjoyed. Shepard: “Really Mistress?! Who is he?” Liara: “Now, now, slave. Don’t be impatient. You will meet him soon enough. Now come with me, like we practiced.” On command Shepard got on all fours and crawled towards Liara. She put a collar and leash on the anxious sex slave and led her down the hall to a waiting room where the customer awaited. A single revolving chair sat in the middle of the room. The occupant sat with his back to the door so Shepard couldn’t see who it was upon entering with Samara standing at attention next to him. Liara yanked on the chain and Shepard crawled in front of her, kneeling on the floor and presenting herself to her new master. Liara: “Well, here she is! Just as you ordered. I assure you, she will be worth every credit you’ve spent.” ???: “Thank you, Liara. I’m sure she will…” Shepard knew that voice. It was a voice she heard every day on the Normandy. It was the absolute last voice she expected to hear. The chair slowly turned to reveal the identity of her master. Shepard: “J…J…Jok…er?” Shepard couldn’t believe her eyes. Joker was the customer sitting in the chair. Joker was her new master? The man who piloted the Normandy throughout her adventures against the Reapers? The man who blamed her for the death of the woman he loved? Joker stood up and approached her. He didn’t walk with his usual limping slouch. Instead he walked upright and strong as if he didn’t have Vrolick’s Syndrome. He eyed Shepard with an evil and lustful glint in his eyes. Joker: “Surprised to see me, Shepard?” Shepard: “Joker…what are you—” Liara backhanded her before she could finish. Liara: “I let it slide once, slave, because this is quite a surprised. But from now on you will refer to him as Master! Do you understand me?!” Shepard: “Yes of course, Mistress!” Liara: “Good. Now, what do you have to say to your master?” Shepard bowed submissively to Joker and started to repeat her earlier chant though with a few changes. Shepard: “I am your slave. It is my duty as a slave to serve you, my Master. I vow to serve you for the rest of my days. You may use my body in any way you wish. I am your property. I am your slave. Please forgive my earlier insolence, Master. Feel free to punish me in any way you see fit.” Joker laughed. Joker: “Excellent! Well done Liara! She’s completely broken! That Artifact of yours has certainly worked wonders.” Liara: “And for my bank account too. Of course since you were able to afford Shepard your shipping and smuggling business must be doing extremely well too.” Joker: “Oh yes, it is. Thanks to the Normandy’s stealth drive no other ship in the galaxy can smuggle so effectively. Of course on the surface I’m a legitimate businessman now with a monopoly on the shipping business. So many business owners died during the Reaper War I was able to seize control of virtually all shipping. I’m so wealthy now I can afford some of the latest Reaper tech medical treatments. My Vrolick’s Syndrome has been cured, as you can obviously tell. And I got another treatment especially for Shepard…” He bent down next to the still-bowing Shepard and lifted her head up by her hair. Joker: “I’ve had treatments that have greatly improved my body’s stamina. I can now fuck you for a whole day without needing to rest. As a side effect I can now ejaculate more. I can singlehandedly drench your body with cum…” Shepard’s body grew hotter and wetter with each word. Part of her mind fantasized herself having sex with her master. The other half, the half that still contained the real Shepard, was in terrible turmoil. The happy, joking Jeff Moreau had turned into the dark man before her? First Liara, now Joker? What was happening to her friends? Did she do all this? Was she responsible? Her thoughts were interrupted when Joker bid Liara farewell and tugged on her leash. He led her out of the base and to his waiting shuttle. Within minutes they were back aboard the Normandy. A lot of seedy and unfamiliar characters now crewed Shepard’s old ship. As Joker led her through the ship a lot of the crew, human, turian and even some krogan, whistled after her and talked dirty to her. Joker ignored them all and led her to the captain’s cabin, Shepard’s old cabin. The cabin was just as she remembered it. Joker had changed very little. Joker sat on the bed while Shepard kneeled before her. For the longest time they just stared at each other. Joker looked on her coldly while Shepard’s mind was still trying to make sense of what was happening. Finally Joker spoke. Joker: “…You killed EDI.” Shepard didn’t know what to say. Joker: “You had other options to save the galaxy. You didn’t need to murder the woman I loved.” Shepard: “M-Master…I…” Joker: “But I understand. I understand why you made that choice. But that doesn’t excuse what you did.” Shepard, tearfully: “I’m sorry…I’m so sorry…” Joker: “Words are useless, Shepard. Actions are not.” Joker stood up. He unzipped his fly and pulled out his dick. It was much bigger than Shepard thought it would be. Joker: “I’ve thought of a way for you to make amends. From this day forth, you will be my sex slave. You can never fill the hole in my heart left by EDI. But you can serve me and help me vent my sexual frustrations.” As soon as Shepard saw Joker’s dick all her pain and inner turmoil disappeared. It all made sense now. Being a slave was not only her duty now but it was also her way to make amends to Liara and Joker for the pain she caused them. By being the perfect slave she helped Liara by making her lots of money. And by serving Joker she could make amends for EDI’s death. This was her true duty. Shepard: “Yes, Master. I will serve you as your sex slave. May I please start by sucking your big tasty dick?” Joker smiled. Joker: “You may, slave.” Shepard gently took Joker’s dick in her hands and started licking the tip, instantly falling in love with its delicious taste. She worked her way down until his entire dick was covered in her saliva. Then she proceeded to stick it into her mouth. She sucked on it with passion and dedication, taking it as far back into her throat as she could. Joker: “I’m going to cum, Shepard! Swallow it all!” Joker ejaculated into her mouth. Joker wasn’t kidding about his enhancements letting him ejaculate more. Shepard was barely able to catch it all in her mouth. She made sure to swallow every drop and then proceeded to lick his cock clean. Joker: “Very good, slave. Now get on the bed! I want to fuck your pussy.” Shepard: “Yes Master!” Shepard quickly crawled onto the bed. She kneeled on the bed and used her hands to spread her ass and pussy wide open for her master to see. Shepard: “Master! Please stick your fat dick into my pussy! Please bless this dirty little whore with your wonderful cum!” Joker: “Well said, Shepard! Here I come!” Joker rammed his dick into her pussy and she squealed with delight. With incredible speed Joker hammered her relentlessly. Shepard: “Oh yes! Fuck yes! Please keep pounding me Master! Please fill my womb with your warm cum! Please fill me up!” Joker: “Patience, Shepard! I’m going to savor this!” Joker took his time fucking Shepard. He squeezed her ass and fondled her breasts. Finally after a good long while Joker ejaculated into her pussy. Shepard collapsed on the bed from the pleasure. A few minutes later Joker was lying on the bed while Shepard proceeded to lick and suck his still-rock hard dick. Joker was very pleased. Though he started to get an idea. Joker: “You know, Shepard, you are turning out to be a very good slave.” Shepard: “(lick) (slurp) Thank you, Master! (slurp)” Joker: “But you know, with my increased stamina I wonder if just one slave will be enough to satisfy me.” Shepard: “(lick) I will do my very best, Master! (slurp)” Joker: “I know you will, slave. But I think having a harem is very fitting for someone like me. And I know just which women to get for it…”
Sat, 26 Apr 2014 03:32:28

raptor4d4

Two weeks later… Joker sat on the edge of his bed with the beginning of his new harem. Shepard and Jack kneeled on the floor while together licking their master’s cock. Ashley kneeled on the bed next to Joker with her arms wrapped around him and her tongue deep in his mouth. Kasumi sat on the other side of Joker, masturbating and looking very disappointed. Samantha was further back on the bed behind them all. Her wrists were tied to her ankles, fully exposing her dripping wet pussy, with a ball gag tied firmly into her mouth. Samantha watched her master and the other slaves going at it, struggling against her bonds and moaning constantly. Everyone ignored her. Shepard and Jack continued to pleasure their master. Shepard: “Oh, Master! Your dick is so hard again today…I never grow tired of its taste…” Jack: “Dick! Dick! Dick!” Joker was kissing Ashley too deeply to say anything to them. Kasumi kept pleasuring herself but she was growing increasingly antsy. Kasumi: “Master, you’re too cruel! When will I get my turn?” Joker pulled away from Ashley enough to answer her. Joker: “Patience, Kasumi. I want to enjoy these three slaves first.” Kasumi eyed Samantha on the bed behind her, still struggling and still dripping wet. Kasumi: “Can I at least have sex with Samantha while I’m waiting?” Joker: “No! She’s being punished. She needs to learn that the last slice of cake is always meant for me, not some lesbian whore.” He went back to kissing Ashley. A few minutes later a call came over the intercom. Intercom: “Captain? Your delivery is here. Their ship is ready to dock.” Joker: “Good! Let them dock and send them up. As for the rest of you, we’ll have a few minutes before they all get here. Plenty of time to fuck one of your slutty pussies first!” Leaving Samantha tied up on the bed, the rest of the slaves anxiously sprang up and lined themselves up for their master. They turned around and bent over, spreading their pussies open for him to see. Joker: “Now I’ll only have time to fuck one of you. Which one will it be…?” Shepard: “Me, Master! Please fuck me!” Kasumi: “No fair! I’ve been waiting so long! Please fuck me, Master!” Ashley: “Please, Master! Kissing you has made me so wet. Please fill my dripping pussy with your cum!” Jack: “Dick, dick, dick!!!” Joker couldn’t help but laugh at Jack. Joker: “Liara wasn’t kidding when she said you were mindless, did she Jack? You haven’t said anything other than dick and pussy since you’ve come aboard, haven’t you?” Jack: “Dick! Pussy! Fuck pussy!” Joker laughed again and took hold of his dick. He went up and down the row of beautiful asses in front of him, trying to decide which to fuck. His guests would be here shortly so he didn’t have too much time to choose. Joker: “I choose…Jack!” He rammed his dick into Jack’s tattooed pussy. Jack: “Diiiiiiiick!!!” He grabbed Jack’s arms and used them to keep pulling Jack back as he pounded her. Shepard, Kasumi and Ashley got out of line and stood to the side, all visibly disappointed that they weren’t picked. Samantha’s eyes were practically bulging from her head as she desperately wanted to take part. Joker fucked Jack good and hard until he came. A very satisfied Jack collapsed on the floor. A puddle started to form around her legs made up of a combination of Joker’s cum and Jack’s love juices. Just then the door opened and in walked Joker’s guests. Liara and Samara had arrived, still naked and beautiful, with the two newest additions to Joker’s harem, Miranda and Kelly. Though Miranda was naked she walked into the cabin with her usual confident strut like she didn’t have a care or worry in the world. Kelly, on the other hand, was a bit slouched over like she was disappointed about something. Miranda eyed Jack on the floor and grinned. Miranda: “You know, back when we served on the Normandy together I always pictured this was how Jack would spend her shore leave.” Joker: “Careful Miranda. There will be days where it is you on the floor dripping with cum.” Miranda: “Of course, Master. Please feel free to pump my holes full of your cum whenever you wish. My perfect body is your property.” Joker: “Well said. You know, back when we first met you have no idea how many nights I went to bed masturbating to a picture of your ass. The way you strutted around the Normandy with your perfect ass…your bouncing tits… Showing off everything you had but not being able to touch it was pure torture.” Miranda: “Well you need not masturbate about it anymore, Master. My perfect ass and bouncing tits are now all yours.” Joker: “Excellent! And what about you, Kelly? Why do you look so sad?” Kelly: “Oh…I’m sorry, Master. I’m looking forward to serving you. It’s just…I’m going to miss the brothel.” Joker: “Really?” Kelly: “Oh yes. It was heaven for me. Getting fucked every day by so many aliens… Turian, hanar, krogan, vorcha and varren… It was a sex slave’s paradise!” Joker laughed. Joker: “Don’t worry, Kelly. I do a lot of business with alien groups like the Blood Pack. I’m sure they will appreciate if I bring along a few…party favors to entertain them and their troops while we talk.” Kelly’s expression immediately lit up. Kelly: “Really?! Oh thank you, Master!” Joker: “It is my pleasure, Kelly. Now the two of you, line up over here and get on your knees! I always welcome new slaves by spraying my cum all over their faces.” Like anxious schoolgirls expecting a treat Miranda and Kelly quickly lined up on their knees and awaited their Master’s cum. Joker began furiously stroking his dick. Joker: “Now…who should I cum on first?” Miranda: “Please pick me, Master! Please spray your cum all over my perfect face! Let me taste it!” Kelly: “No, pick me, Master! I want your cum too!” Joker ignored them and kept stroking his dick. When he was ready to cum he took careful aim and sprayed it all over Miranda’s face. Miranda, satisfied: “Ahh…” Kelly: “Aww! No fair!” Joker: “Be patient, Kelly. You’re next. Miranda! Don’t clean it off yet and don’t taste it.” Miranda, disappointed: “Yes, Master…” Joker continued masturbating and sprayed his next load on Kelly’s face. Joker: “Now, I want both of you to lick the cum off each other’s face. Do it slowly and really savor it.” They didn’t need to be told twice. The two new slaves anxiously began slurping the cum off the other’s face like they were licking icing off a cake. They did it slowly and savored every last drop. When they were done they proceeded to make out with each other, much to Joker’s amusement. When they were done Liara stepped forward and addressed Joker. Liara: “Well…you’ve certainly built yourself quite the harem! Been dreaming about this day for some time, haven’t you?” Joker: “You have no idea…” Liara: “Buying back Kelly from the brothel wasn’t too difficult despite how popular she was. Though I’m surprised Miranda’s previous owner was willing to part with her. What kind of deal did you make with him?” Joker: “He does a lot of business with one of my legitimate shipping subsidiaries. I gave him a really big discount. He loves his slave but he loves money more it seems.” Liara: “Apparently. Well, it seems out business is done. You’ve collected all the available Normandy Ladies. If you ever want more slaves you know where to contact me.” Liara turned to leave but was stopped by Joker. Joker: “Actually, there is one more particular slave I’m looking to acquire…” Liara turned back to him. Liara: “Oh really? Who?” Joker: “You.” An awkward silence fell over the room. Before Liara could answer or protest Samara hit her mistress with a biotic attack, blasting her into the middle of the room. As soon as she landed on the floor Shepard, Jack, Kasumi and Ashley were all over her. They pinned Liara to the ground and Shepard placed a biotic suppressant collar around her neck. Liara: “What the fuck?! What do you think you’re DOING?!” Joker: “A total of nine of the Normandy Ladies have been Indoctrinated by your Artifact. Though your Indoctrination isn’t complete you are still one of the nine. And my harem won’t be complete without you…” Liara was stunned. Liara: “But…but…Samara! Samara, help me!” Forgetting that it was her own bodyguard that originally attacked her she called out to Samara for help. But she did not move. Joker: “Sorry Liara, but Samara already belongs to me.” Liara: “What?!” Joker: “She’s been mine ever since the day I picked up Shepard. While you were off getting Shepard I made my move. After sticking my dick in her ass all it took was a few quick thrusts and a promise to fuck her at least twice a day to turn Samara into my bitch.” Liara: “Samara! You traitorous little whore! I’m your Mistress! How could you do this to me?!” Samara: “Forgive me, Former-Mistress, but Master’s thick warm dick beats your cold small dildo any day.” Joker and all his slaves started laughing. A stunned Liara was the only one not laughing. Liara: “It…It doesn’t matter! Only the Artifact can finish Indoctrinating me and it is safely locked away at my base! And besides, I’m protected!” Joker: “Your ‘protection’ can easily be removed. As for the Artifact…” He snapped his fingers and Kasumi quickly retrieved a box from under the bed. Joker opened it and pulled out the Artifact. Liara couldn’t believe her eyes. Liara: “How did you--!?” Joker: “Samara smuggled it out for me yesterday. What’s locked up at your base right now is a worthless copy. Now Shepard, would you please remove Liara’s protection so we can get her Indoctrination underway? I’m anxious to fuck her obedient pussy.” Shepard: “Yes, Master.” Shepard leaned over Liara, looking down on her smugly as Liara looked up utterly horrified. Before reaching for the protection on Liara’s forehead Shepard spoke some very familiar words to Liara. Shepard: “Enjoy what time you have left with your own mind, Liara. But don’t worry. Once you lose it you’ll be as happy as a clam! So just relax, slave. It will all be over in two days…” Shepard reached for Liara’s protection and started peeling them off. Liara: “No! Please! Stop! NOOOOOOOO!!!!”
Sat, 26 Apr 2014 03:33:03

raptor4d4

Two days later… Liara: “Master, does this pathetic whore’s dancing please you?” A completely naked Liara danced in the middle of the cabin to a soft sexy song on the radio, her ass shaking and her boobs bouncing to the tune. Joker: “Oh yes. It does please me…” Joker lay on the bed with his legs spread and his dick out. Samara lay on her stomach between Joker’s legs sucking on his dick. Samantha kneeled on the floor at the end of the bed and licked Samara’s asshole. Shepard and Kasumi were cuddled up on either side of Joker, their warm breasts pressed against his arms and their soft moaning in his ears as he fingered both of their pussies. Joker shifted his gaze to his right. Pressed against the old weapon’s locker was Miranda, squealing with delight as Jack fucked her pussy with a strap-on. Miranda: “Yes! Fuck yes! I love you, Jack! Please keep fucking my dirty cheerleader pussy!” Jack: “Pussy! Pussy! Pussy!” Jack picked up the pace. Joker was amused by the show. When they weren’t fucking him those two women were fucking each other almost exclusively. He suspected all their fighting on the Normandy was just to cover up the building sexual tension between them. Now they had nothing to hold themselves back from each other. And it was fucking hot. Joker now looked to his left. On all fours by the desk were Kelly and Ashley, both getting fucked by varren. Ashley was moaning uncontrollably, her mouth hanging open and her eyes rolling back into her head from the pleasure. Kelly had a surprisingly calm look on her face. Kelly: “You see, Ashley? Doesn’t getting fucked by varren feel great?” Ashley: “Yes! I love it! I’m lower than a varren but I love it! Give me more varren cum!” Kelly laughed. Kelly: “That’s my girl! Now since this is your first time you’ll probably catch some scale itch. The first time is always the worst. But don’t worry. There are antibiotics in the med-bay that will help you.” Ashley was no longer listening and just enjoying the varren pumping its dick into her pussy. Joker was in absolute heaven. His collection was complete. When he finished cumming in Samara’s mouth he clapped his hands and ordered his slaves to line up in front of him. They quickly did so and struck a variety of sexy and seductive poses for their master. Joker: “Now then, we have a very busy week ahead of us! I want to go everyone’s duties. This week I have a very big meeting with the Blood Pack. The krogan leaders always bring with them a lot of vorcha and varren. Since there isn’t much fighting going on during these meetings they all get very agitated. Ashley, Kelly, you’re both on cum bucket duty. It will be your job to keep all the vorcha and varren satisfied and calm. Now when the meeting’s over and I find that you both are not covered in vorcha and varren cum I will be very disappointed in both of you.” Kelly: “Yes, Master! We will do our best to service them all!” Ashley had a dreamy look on her face. Ashley: “First varren…now vorcha! I would never have been such a racist before if I had known how good it felt to be an alien cum bucket!” Joker couldn’t help but laugh at Ashley’s enthusiasm. Joker: “Very good. Now the krogan leaders are going to want some entertainment too but they aren’t that fond of human pussies. They do however enjoy asari. Liara, Samara, I want you both there with your asses on full display. Fuck them, suck their dicks, give them titty fucks with your big racks, do whatever they ask of you during the meetings. The happier they are, the better the meeting will go for me.” Samara: “We will proudly service them as we would service you, Master.” Liara: “Yes, Master! This lowly whore hasn’t been fucked nearly enough since her Indoctrination. This whore will not rest until all her holes are dropping with cum!” Joker grinned at Liara. He probably kept her near the Artifact a little longer than he should have. She isn’t as far gone as Jack but her mind is definitely less than Shepard’s and the rest. She only ever refers to herself in the third person, never calling herself by name but by “this whore” or some variation. Not that Joker minded. It was a fitting fate for someone who enslaved and Indoctrinated so many women. Joker: “Never lose that spirit, Liara. Later this week I have another meeting with Miranda’s old master and some of his business partners. Miranda, he’s asked that your ass make an appearance.” Miranda: “I will be there with my legs spread, Master. May Jack assist me?” Jack: “Dick? Pussy?” Miranda: “Yes, love. Dick and pussy.” Joker couldn’t help but laugh this time. Joker: “Of course! You two are the ultimate pair of fuck toys. I would never tear you two apart.” Miranda and Jack cuddled up next to each other like lovers. Joker turned his attention next to Samantha and Kasumi. Joker: “Sam, Kasumi, after I dismiss you all I want you two to report to the bathrooms on the crew deck. You’re on toilet duty this week. Strap yourselves to a toilet and let the crew use you however they wish. Let them fuck you, drink their piss, even eat their shit if that’s what will get them off. Now toilet duty is always messy so don’t forget that when I send someone down to relieve you it will be your duty to clean up the mess everyone has left behind…with your tongues.” Samantha and Kasumi’s mouths were watering with anticipation and they spoke dreamily in unison. Samantha & Kasumi: “Yes, Master…” Shepard: “And what about me, Master?” Joker stared straight into Shepard’s green eyes. Joker: “You’re mine, Shepard. All mine… No other man will ever fuck you. During my meetings I expect you to be down on your knees with my cock in your mouth. When I come up here to go to bed I expect you here first with your legs spread. You are mine forever, all of you. Now before we dismiss, what do you all say?” All the Normandy Ladies, now the Normandy Whores, stood together and spoke in unison, even Jack who was taught to parrot this line. The Normandy Whores: “We are your slaves, Master. Forever. Please use our bodies and fill our holes with your delicious cum, for the rest of our lives.” THE END
Wed, 30 Apr 2014 18:05:52

Vitezislav

Lovely story, love how Liara's plan backfired on her and that Joker took command :)
Thu, 15 May 2014 13:37:44

carvangar

Nice story, there is something about breaking powerful women that really hits the spot yeah? :D
Thu, 15 May 2014 22:51:58

raptor4d4

"carvangar" said ...
Nice story, there is something about breaking powerful women that really hits the spot yeah? :D
Glad you like it. If I ever find time to sit down and write them you might see more stories in the same vein... :twisted:
Thu, 29 May 2014 15:47:16

JacksKindaHere

I'm loving all of these stories you are making :D
Thu, 29 May 2014 22:04:06

raptor4d4

"JacksKindaHere" said ...
I'm loving all of these stories you are making :D
Thank you! Stay tuned because I've got at least five or six more in the planning stages. Just need to find the time to write them. Glad you like them!