Cambrian’s Emporium of Everything (Multiple Settings)

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.

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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.

Both her and Tali were soon tied face down to a dining table apiece, their naked bodies on full display and completely restrained. Once they were in place, Miranda addressed the crowd of male crewmembers as Jack stood to the side, a feral grin on her face.

"Right then, I'm sure all of you know about Commander Shepard's transgressions. Cerberus has done everything to help her on her mission, but what does she do? She spurns our loyalty in favor of lying with a Krogan. More than that, Jane Shepard has become the tank-bred Krogan's bitch in every possible way. She's a slut and a whore, and it's time we treat her like one. As for the quarian, she's in dire need of punishment as well, walking around the ship like she's better than all of you. Is she?"

"FUCK NO!"

Miranda smirks at the immediate reaction from the assembled crew. Most of them were undoubtedly speciest, while the ones who weren't were definitely just eager to fuck either Shepard or Tali, judging by the lust on their faces and in their eyes. The dark haired Cerberus Agent didn't really care why they were here, what mattered was that they were.

"Excellent, I'm glad we're on the same page. Jack, bring out the toys will you?"

Grinning, the bald tattooed biotic reached down under a nearby table and pulled out the hefty large leather paddles that they'd stored there, handing one over to Miranda. The crowd fell silent with a hush at the sight, mouths parted and anticipation on the face of each man.

"Now then, it's about time you saw these ladies punished, don't you think? Not that either of them deserves the title of lady. They're both due for a nice long paddling, until they beg for mercy and apologize for their actions, aren't they?"

"Hell yeah!"

"Punish 'em!"

"Fuck them up!"

Grinning at Jack, Miranda and the crazy biotic take up their positions and then as one, bring down their paddles on their prospective targets. Both Tali and Shepard squeal and squirm in their bindings at the feeling of the first heavy harsh painful smacks. Miranda beats down on Tali's fat purple ass as Jack does the same with Shepard's already red toned athletic posterior.

Poor Shepard had already been well-fucked in the butt and the cunt for hours by a huge Krogan cock. Her poor behind was already bright red from the smacking of Grunt's armor against her cheeks. But Tali was clearly feeling the effects as well, as both women moaned out against their will, in between crying out in pain from the hard slaps across their rears.

Grunt's cum and thus his scent was still in each of their nostrils after all. Krogan seed acted as an aphrodisiac and what should have been an incredibly painful and humiliating experience became more than just that. Oh, it was still agonizing and incredibly degrading, but neither could deny the pleasure they were feeling from their beatings as further moans were dragged out of their mouths.

Shepard in particular was feeling the effects, whimpering and whining as she felt her pussy leaking her juices. She was getting close to cumming; the large paddle in Jack's hands like a weapon to batter down Shepard's already weakened defenses. Jane got closer and closer to a climax, when suddenly the bald biotic rears back and brings her paddle down right on top of Shepard's pussy.

The red head orgasmed immediately as she cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, eyes rolling back in her head for a brief moment before she managed to calm down.

"Hey Miranda. How about another bet, to square us off?"

"Oh? You know if you lose this one, you'll owe me double right?"

"Heh, I doubt I'll lose this one. See, Shepard might have been defiant enough to say no to you back on that cushiony bed, but the way I see it, she's definitely feeling it a lot more right now than the quarian. So, I'm thinking she's definitely going to break first. What do you say, one more wager?"

"Hmph, Shepard may be trash, but she's still trash rebuilt by Cerberus. I oversaw her reconstruction myself. She won't break, not before this alien wretch. You have a deal."

"Way I see it, Tali's got this in the bag. Cerberus doesn't create anything but dog shit. C'mon slut, prove me right!"

The onslaught from there picks up, much to the enjoyment of the audience of male crewmembers present as both Miranda and Jack speed up the ferocity of their blows by quite a bit. Within moments, any pleasure is overshadowed by the agony both Shepard and Tali are in as they're beaten quite enthusiastically but the other two women.

"You're about to lose Miranda, Shepard's already almost in tears as it is!"

True to Jack's words, Jane was already on her last legs. Another hefty blow to her already red pussy lips from the large paddle and the tears finally began to fall. The crimson haired woman sobbed, utterly broken as she gave up on trying to hold back from breaking and revealed the utter mess she was to all watching. Miranda immediately stopped smacking Tali's ass and tossed her paddle to the side as Jack did the same.

The dark haired Cerberus Agent walks to the front of Shepard's table and raised a black boot up, propping it on the edge of the table and right in Jane's face.

"God you're so fucking worthless Shepard. I should have known better than to bet on you again. Even a sure thing craps out eventually, and you're far from a sure thing. If you weren't so weak, maybe you wouldn't be where you are now. Still, I am ever so merciful. Lick my boot Shepard. Lick it and apologize for your bad behavior and maybe I'll forgive you."

The bottom of Miranda's boot was right in front of her. Shepard could have in fact leaned in and licked it with her tongue. But she found herself hesitating. Even broken, Shepard didn't want this. She didn't want Miranda's forgiveness, she didn't want to apologize. After a moment Miranda draws back her foot and gestures at Jack, who's still standing behind the red head.

Blinking, Jane looks over her shoulder and her eyes widen in horror, a gasp leaving her throat right before Jack, a vicious grin on her face, drives her biotic charged fist forward right into Shepard's pussy. Grunt's huge cock and Cerberus' rebuilding is the only reason Shepard survives. The red head is already gaping because of Grunt's thick plundering prick, and as a result, when Jack shoves her glowing arm up to the elbow inside of Shepard's cunt, her pussy spreads wide open easily.

Jane screams in pain and at the same time ecstasy. Jack's arm is the closest to a Krogan dick that she's gotten since she woke up, and her body responds as it's trained to. Shepard cums and she cums hard, orgasming explosively as her shackled body shakes and spasms. But the pain is still a factor, and the Commander blacks out a moment after the climax, expelling her pussy juices all over the table and Jack's arm and chest and then slumping forward, unconscious.

That lasts for all of a second before the enhancements Cerberus made to Shepard's body activate and the poor red head is brought back to full awareness from the shot of adrenaline that courses through her body. But Jack's hand is still there, all the way inside of Shepard's womb at this point, past her elastic cervix. All Jane can do is whimper weakly as she feels Jack's biotic field tickling her ovaries.

"Fucking Christ Shepard, how much of a gaping whore ARE you? I'll tell you this 'Commander', you are the first woman I've ever managed to get my entire arm up into. You loose fucking cum dump; I guess I should have expected this from a slut like you."

Only after she's done insulting her does Jack pull her arm back out roughly. The leaving is almost as painful and as pleasurable as the entering, and Shepard shudders, too weak to do much more than that. Until that is, she hears Jack's voice again and registers the bald biotic's words.

"You ready for round two Shepard? Because I'm raring' to go!"

Looking back over her shoulder again, Shepard found Jack standing there, both of her arms glowing with biotic charge. Jane broke immediately.

"Wait, no, PLEASE! I'm SORRY! I'M SORRY! PLEASE, MERCY! MER-ARGGGHHH!"

Ignoring Shepard's pleas for mercy, Jack struck with a sadistic wide grin on her face. This time, dual biotic-charged arms slammed home into Shepard's gaping cunt and ass in unison. Another powerful orgasm rips through her body and Jane is legitimately afraid that she'll lose her mind as she blacks out once more.

This time, when she wakes up, it's to Miranda's boots once more in front of her face. Immediately, Shepard leans forward and sticks her tongue out, beginning to lick at the dark haired Cerberus Agent's feet in supplication even as between licks she apologies profusely.

"I'm sorry… I'm sorry…"

"You're sorry for WHAT, you stupid cunt? Sorry for acting like such a stuck up bitch?"

"Yesssh… I'm shorry for acting like a shtuck up bitch."

Miranda laughed at her as Shepard kept licking. Jacks arms were still in her womb and her bowels, and every once in a while the bald biotic would shift around, sending a shiver and a spasm through Shepard's body.

"You're sorry for how you've treated this crew too, aren't you? You saw them and me as nothing more than Cerberus. Bet you're sorry for dismissing Cerberus now cunt."

"I am… I'm shorry for dishmisshing Cerberush… I'm shorry for treatin' the crew badly."

"Now. Apologize for thinking you're better than me."

A cleared throat behind Jane had Miranda amending her statement.

"Ah, right. Apologize for thinking you were better than both of us. Jack and I, we're the cream of the crop, no matter our disagreements. And you, you don't live up to the hype at all, do you? The great Commander Shepard, nothing but a fucking cum dump piece of shit cunt at the end of the day."

"Yesh, 'm a piece of shit cum dump. I'm shorry for thinking I wash better than you and, hic, Jack."

Tears continued to stream down the red head's face as she continued to desperately lick at Miranda's boots while listening for what the dark haired woman wanted her to apologize for next. But suddenly, it stopped. Miranda pulled her foot off the table top and Jack once again withdrew her arms from Shepard's holes, just as roughly as before. Jane came again from the removal, but once she was done with this climax, she slumped forward, a little relieved that it was over.

Then, Miranda and Jack began talking to the crowd.

"Thank you, all of you, for your time this evening. Jack and I appreciate you all coming."

"That's right, this was fun and all, but it was a lot more fucking hilarious with a crowd like you guys. Good sports all around!"

A cheer erupts from the crowd of male crewmembers. After a moment it dies down though and Miranda continues, a wicked smile on her face.

"Quite. Now, it seems only fitting to thank you all for your service with a special reward. Honestly, you all deserve a bit something better than the bad rap we've all gotten now that most of you are fugitives. Luckily, these two sluts are here to offer their bodies as compensation!"

Miranda punctuated that statement with a smack across Tali's ass that Jack followed up with a laugh and a paralleled smack on Jane's poor red behind. Upon hearing those words, the crowd of men cheered and quickly began to strip off their clothes. Shepard didn't say a word, too numb at this point to even react to being given over for a gangbang.

Tali had a lot to say though, a continuous litany of quarian curses leaving her lips along with plenty of spittle, until a particularly brave crewmember managed to stuff his thick cock deep down the quarian's throat, silencing her angry cries and choking her on the huge shaft.

As the gang-rape began, Miranda and Jack met at the back of the crowd of men that now surrounded the two tables and the female bodies chained to them. Holding out her arm to the other, Miranda grinned when Jack just smirked and took the proffered arm in her own. The two women who had once hated each other so much but were now united in their hatred of another, walked out of the mess hall arm-in-arm, completely and utterly satisfied.

Behind them, the gang-rape truly got under way in earnest, each and every hole that Tali and Jane had to offer soon filled with a thrusting human cock.

-x-X-x-

The room was filled with the suffocating scent of cum, and the sounds of men enjoying themselves at the expense of women clearly in distress. But it was the identities of those women that made the moment so very… special. Jane Shepard, first human Spectre, Commander of the Normandy, was currently being plugged in all three holes like some common bitch. The red head was reduced to servicing trio after trio of Normandy crewmen, all of them agents of Cerberus and all too willing to take out their sexual aggression on the alien lover in their midst.

Jane's world had been reduced to nothing more than cum and cocks at this point. It felt like there was never a moment when her gaping holes weren't stuffed with a cock meat, save for the few seconds after they'd been filled with a new load of hot, white cream. She hated it, of course… but she hated herself even more for how much she'd given in to it. She'd surrendered to all of it, and she felt worthless, like so much trash.

Still, it could have been worse. While yes, Jane was currently choking on a thick, meaty human cock while being fucked in both her ass and cunt at the same time, Tali was in an even less enviable spot than Jane was. The poor Quarian female was currently squealing as she took two cocks right up her stretched-out asshole. The anal plundering that Tali was experiencing, and the pained screams emitting from the alien woman's lips had Jane privately and shamefully thanking her lucky stars that she was born a human. Because while her treatment at the hands of the crew of the Normandy left a LOT to be desired, at least they didn't out and out hate her in the way they hated Tali.

They were two broken women, and Jane despaired of ever being free of their captivity at this point. There was no one coming for them. No one was going to save them. They were reduced to so much nothingness, used up cum-rags for the pleasure of the Normandy's predominantly male crew to abuse and treat like trash.

The man currently sawing in and out of Jane's throat suddenly pulls out and Jane closes her cum-encrusted eyes as best she can, while at the same time opening wide and sticking out her tongue. She knows what's expected of her, though she doesn't have to tilt her head back, his grip on her filthy cum-stained red hair does that for her.

Regardless, the crewman unleashes his load a moment later, and Jane flinches as she receives another facial. Despite trying to close her eyes, some of the fresh cum does manage to seep past the crust developed on her eyelid, and Jane hisses in renewed pain and anguish as the ejaculate partially blinds her, just as she was starting to get some form of blurry vision back in that eye.

However, she doesn't have long to ruminate on this latest humiliation, on the newest injury done to her person. Just as she's being cum on once more, Jane hears shrieks and curses as the door to the repurposed cargohold where she and Tali have been servicing Normandy crewmen for weeks now suddenly opens up.

The grip on her hair is abruptly released, and the two men in her lower holes pull out as well, letting Jane drop to the floor. Some spark of will still remains in the disgraced red head though, because rather than keep her head down, Jane lifts her gaze, trying to figure out what's going on. She sees Miranda and Jack first, the two women who had put her in this position in the first place tossed bodily into the cargohold.

For a moment, Jane feels nothing but fear. The terror of a woman broken by her tormentors, of a useless cum dump, face to face with those who held her leash, those who'd done her so much harm in the past. But then she actually manages to focus, realizing that both Miranda and Jack are currently fastened with biotic-suppressing collars around their necks, and their wrists are held behind their backs by high-tech restraints. They're powerless, completely disarmed from the look of things.

… What's going on here?

"Shepard… you must have gone soft to allow these two bitches to get the upper hand so easily."

Wrex's sarcastic tone penetrates through Shepard's lust-addled, shameful haze, her broken mind sparking at the sound of her old comrade's voice. Peering past Miranda and Jack, Jane watches as the massive Krogan steps inside the cargohold. Urdnot Wrex… followed closely by Liara T'Soni and Grunt. Shepard flinches at the sight of the tank-born, still remembering their last few encounters. Still, Wrex and Liara are a sight for sore eyes, to say the least.

Until of course, Liara's face morphs into a sneer of disgust as she looks down at Shepard.

"I have to agree. I'm disappointed, Shepard. This wouldn't have happened if you'd chosen me over that naïve little quarian cunt."

Said 'quarian cunt' is currently face down, and unresponsive when Shepard glances over at her. Much like Shepard, Tali's arms are bound behind her back as well. Unlike Shepard, there's really no point to those restraints at this point. The quarian can't even so much as raise her head, lost as she is. She's breathing, that much Jane can tell… but beyond that, there's no real sign of cognizance. But then, the red head had just been thinking on how much worse Tali was getting it than she was, hadn't she? It made sense that she'd be far more broken…

"What the fuck are you lot still doing here? Get the FUCK back to your posts. You can consider yourselves under my command. And if any of you don't like that, well, I'll be happy to escort you to the nearest fucking airlock myself!"

The Normandy crewmen who had been either using Shepard or Tali or waiting for their turn at using one of the two females quickly clear out. Wrex snorts as he watches them go. Miranda and Jack on the other hand, are a lot more vocal about being abandoned in their current states.

"Crewmen! Get back here! I order you to put this filthy Krogan down, right now! DO NOT OBEY HIM OVER ME!"

"Cowards! Fucking yellow-bellied bitches! Fucking going to skin you all alive once I get free!"

Oh yes, neither Miranda nor Jack were all that happy about their current predicament. Jane watches them, still feeling tendrils of fear wrapping around her heart, despite their clear impotence. But Wrex? Wrex ignores the two women, instead looking to Liara with a grunt.

"EDI ready to lock them out in case they try anything?"

The blue-skinned Asari just smiles, and if Shepard is being honest, it's the evilest smile she's ever seen on Liara's face.

"Oh yes. Don't worry Wrex, they'll learn the new pecking order soon enough. Those that don't, won't last long."

Wrex just snorts aggressively.

"Good."

Then, he turns his beady eyes back towards the women in the room. Jane can't help but lean forward a bit, hope shining in her one good eye as she waits for him to free her from this… this torture. But neither Wrex, nor Liara, nor Grunt make any moves to do so. Instead, Wrex ignores Shepard entirely, walking forward and grabbing Miranda by her silken black hair instead, dragging her up into the air and onto her knees as she yowls and scrambles to try and wiggle free, but is unable to with her arms bound behind her back and her biotics locked away.

"Watch closely, Grunt. Going to teach you how to deal with a pretentious Cerberus bitch like this one."

Just as Miranda is opening her mouth to deliver some scathing retort to that, her eyes filled with hatred as she looks up into Wrex's eyes, the Krogan Battlemaster reaches down with his other hand and presses a button on his armor, causing his codpiece to pop free and smack Miranda right in the face. Dazed as she is, she's in no position to stop the massive, fat, Krogan cock that follows from forcing its way past her lips. Wrex slams his cock right down the back of Miranda's throat, shoving the huge phallus all the way into her gullet, until her perfectly pouty lips are touching the base of his cock and her tongue is involuntarily licking at his quads.

"HUUUULGHHHKKK!"

"You've got to be… mm, firm with them, Grunt. These Cerberus bitches, they like to think they're better than the average cunt. But they ain't. I used to think Shepard was, if I'm being honest. I'm not the kind of Krogan that can't admit when I'm wrong though, now that I've seen this sorry show. Human women are all the same. They just don't know it until you show them."

Jane knows she should be angry at the casual insult to both herself and her entire gender and species, but rather than anger, she just feels fresh humiliation and despair, knowing deep down inside that Wrex was right… at least about her, if not all human women. Even still, there's also a part of her that's deeply enjoying watching him go to town on Miranda.

No matter how hard she fights, Miranda Lawson can do nothing to stop the Krogan Battlemaster from railing her throat. Wrex skull-fucks the Cerberus Operative with experience in breaking human bitches, his hands remaining firm, and his cock reshaping Miranda's gullet as she chokes and gags and gurgles loudly around his fat dick.

"GAGKH! GAGKH! GAGKH!"

At the same time, his quad is slapping against her chin with every thrust, his nut sack bouncing off of her face, her saliva and slobber making for very wet smacking sounds each time it happens.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

It's… it's a beautiful sight for one broken Spectre, watching Miranda get her ass handed to her, watching the other woman get her just desserts. Shepard half-wishes that she could be the one doing it instead, but she doesn't know if she even has it in her anymore. Even now, she trembles at the presence of Miranda and Jack, even reduced to these pitiful states as they are. She's weak… but Wrex isn't. Wrex is strong, and he's Krogan, just like Grunt. Maybe… maybe they SHOULD be in charge.

Jane licks her lips, tasting human cum both dry and fresh upon them. She shudders in self-loathing and disgust, but never once takes her eyes off of the scene playing out before her.

-x-X-x-

As Miranda chokes on his cock, Wrex sneers down at the crying Cerberus bitch. The tears are likely involuntary of course, but that doesn't stop him from enjoying them, as her makeup runs through easily, her face becoming an utter mess of saliva, tears, and slobber.

"Here it comes, bitch. Fucking take every last drop you stupid little human slut."

And then he begins to cum, with his cock buried to the hilt inside of Miranda's gullet, and his churning quad resting against her chin. The Cerberus Operative's eyes have all of one second to widen before Urdnot Wrex's seed is plastering her insides, a torrent of Krogan ejaculate overwhelming her senses. Miranda can't even begin to keep it down, of course. Wrex just sneers at her weakness as his seed comes back up, exploding out of the human woman's nostrils and the sides of her mouth. Her eyes roll back in her head as she very nearly drowns under the massive hosing of cum, she receives, and her body shakes and spasms, not from pleasure, but from asphyxiation, a need for air.

But of course, it was not Wrex's intention to kill the trash, so after a moment of enjoying her utter helplessness, the Krogan pulls Miranda off his cock, letting her choke and sputter out the cum stuck in her throat. As it dribbles down her front, making her face look even more a ruin than it already was, Wrex just snorts in derision and drops Miranda to the floor, throwing her semi-conscious form away from him.

Making sure Grunt is watching, the Krogan Battlemaster grins wickedly as he steps forward and grabs the back of the Cerberus Operative's form-fitting signature suit.

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.

-x-X-x-

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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