Heart of Green, Heart of Blue. Fist of Fire, Fist of Water. 7/?
anonymous
October 7 2011, 02:59:01 UTC
Before Liara could protest that she DID understand, the human grabbed the waistband of Liara’s borrowed fatigue pants and tugged them off their current owner. Liara couldn’t believe this was happening, couldn’t fathom what madness had suddenly possessed the calm and collected NCO...and why she was allowing Ash to do this to her.
“And another thing,” Ash indicated Liara’s sky blue undergarments. “Next time you’ll wear proper training gear underneath. You’re here to fight, not to try and clumsily seduce Commander Shepard.”
Liara didn’t know if her skin could burn any bluer.
A sardonic smile graced Ashley’s lips. “Oh, yeah. You thought you were being real subtle. Too bad Skipper only has eyes for that sweet little thing in engineering.”
The half naked asari decided to try going low. Sweeping forward, she hooked a hand under Ashley’s knee, trying to destabilise her. The Chief retained her balance, continuing to talk with a seeming irregard for Liara’s efforts. “Now, I like Tali a lot. She’s got a fucking spine, unlike you. And the Skipper’s a nice guy. So, from now on, cut out the shy flirting. Skipper’s not interested, and it’s just scaring off Tali.”
As easily as flipping a playing card, Ash flipped Liara onto her back. She didn’t bother to put her in a submission hold this time, just put a knee on her opponent’s chest. “There are seven ways to break out of this position. Pick one of them, any one.”
“I don’t know how to.” Liara writhed. “I can’t...”
“You can’t because you’re not focusing.” Ash grabbed the front clasp of Liara’s bra. With a vicious tug, she tore the clasp open. She tossed the useless garment away, but didn’t remove her knee. “Clearly I have failed to motivate you properly. You just have no fighting spirit. Maybe if I offered you a chance to give every man on this ship a blowjob...that should be right up your alley.”
Standing up, Ashley deliberately turned her back on the fallen asari. “Again!”
Half blinded by tears of pain and humiliation, Liara charged at Ashley’s back, her attack hampered by her freed breasts swinging as she gained momentum.
Ashley Williams had had enough. She didn’t bother kicking, punching, or grappling with her opponent. She just stretched out her hand...and slapped Liara with enough force to send the asari back to the ground. The customary thrill of victory didn’t appear. Even reaching down and pulling on the blue alien’s panties with such force that the nano-fibres gave up, snapped and left the flimsy piece of silk in her hand, didn’t give her much satisfaction. She didn’t want anything more from the sobbing woman on the mat in front of her. She had beaten her and humiliated her. It should have been satisfying. It wasn’t. She needed something more.
Squatting down in front of the prostrate woman, Ashley gripped her fringe and forced her to look up. “You won’t fight when I hit you, you won’t fight when I insult you, you won’t fight when I bring you down. And your pussy’s as wet as a garden lawn after spring rain. You’re just a little blue slut that gets off on a beating.”
Liara let out a pitiable moan. “Please...Chief...”
“You don’t even have the right to call me that.” Ash snorted. “You will address me as ma’am.”
“Yes...ma’am.”
“You’re a joke,” the Marine wasn’t even bothering to restrain herself anymore. “You came on this ship two weeks ago, and act like you’re better than everyone else on it. Y’know, I was kind of worried about letting Wrex and Garrus having access to the ship, but you’re even worse. You’re just a leach, a little academic bitch who thinks she’s superior to everyone who doesn’t have some pissy PhD. Tali, Wrex, Garrus, every gumball jarhead and space loving swabbie on this boat EARNED their right to be here. I should beat the fucking daylights out of your blue ass.”
“Please...”
“What? What do you fucking want, slut?”
“Please hit me...” Liara pleaded. “You’re right. I’m useless. I’ll...I’ll leave the Normandy as soon as we get to the Citadel. But please, punish me right now, please, ma’am.”
Ash stood and walked away. For a second, Liara thought the Chief had abandoned her. She was wrong. Ashley walked back with a patent leather belt in her hands. Grabbing Liara by the fringe, she forced the asari over her knee.
“And another thing,” Ash indicated Liara’s sky blue undergarments. “Next time you’ll wear proper training gear underneath. You’re here to fight, not to try and clumsily seduce Commander Shepard.”
Liara didn’t know if her skin could burn any bluer.
A sardonic smile graced Ashley’s lips. “Oh, yeah. You thought you were being real subtle. Too bad Skipper only has eyes for that sweet little thing in engineering.”
The half naked asari decided to try going low. Sweeping forward, she hooked a hand under Ashley’s knee, trying to destabilise her. The Chief retained her balance, continuing to talk with a seeming irregard for Liara’s efforts. “Now, I like Tali a lot. She’s got a fucking spine, unlike you. And the Skipper’s a nice guy. So, from now on, cut out the shy flirting. Skipper’s not interested, and it’s just scaring off Tali.”
As easily as flipping a playing card, Ash flipped Liara onto her back. She didn’t bother to put her in a submission hold this time, just put a knee on her opponent’s chest. “There are seven ways to break out of this position. Pick one of them, any one.”
“I don’t know how to.” Liara writhed. “I can’t...”
“You can’t because you’re not focusing.” Ash grabbed the front clasp of Liara’s bra. With a vicious tug, she tore the clasp open. She tossed the useless garment away, but didn’t remove her knee. “Clearly I have failed to motivate you properly. You just have no fighting spirit. Maybe if I offered you a chance to give every man on this ship a blowjob...that should be right up your alley.”
Standing up, Ashley deliberately turned her back on the fallen asari. “Again!”
Half blinded by tears of pain and humiliation, Liara charged at Ashley’s back, her attack hampered by her freed breasts swinging as she gained momentum.
Ashley Williams had had enough. She didn’t bother kicking, punching, or grappling with her opponent. She just stretched out her hand...and slapped Liara with enough force to send the asari back to the ground. The customary thrill of victory didn’t appear. Even reaching down and pulling on the blue alien’s panties with such force that the nano-fibres gave up, snapped and left the flimsy piece of silk in her hand, didn’t give her much satisfaction. She didn’t want anything more from the sobbing woman on the mat in front of her. She had beaten her and humiliated her. It should have been satisfying. It wasn’t. She needed something more.
Squatting down in front of the prostrate woman, Ashley gripped her fringe and forced her to look up. “You won’t fight when I hit you, you won’t fight when I insult you, you won’t fight when I bring you down. And your pussy’s as wet as a garden lawn after spring rain. You’re just a little blue slut that gets off on a beating.”
Liara let out a pitiable moan. “Please...Chief...”
“You don’t even have the right to call me that.” Ash snorted. “You will address me as ma’am.”
“Yes...ma’am.”
“You’re a joke,” the Marine wasn’t even bothering to restrain herself anymore. “You came on this ship two weeks ago, and act like you’re better than everyone else on it. Y’know, I was kind of worried about letting Wrex and Garrus having access to the ship, but you’re even worse. You’re just a leach, a little academic bitch who thinks she’s superior to everyone who doesn’t have some pissy PhD. Tali, Wrex, Garrus, every gumball jarhead and space loving swabbie on this boat EARNED their right to be here. I should beat the fucking daylights out of your blue ass.”
“Please...”
“What? What do you fucking want, slut?”
“Please hit me...” Liara pleaded. “You’re right. I’m useless. I’ll...I’ll leave the Normandy as soon as we get to the Citadel. But please, punish me right now, please, ma’am.”
Ash stood and walked away. For a second, Liara thought the Chief had abandoned her. She was wrong. Ashley walked back with a patent leather belt in her hands. Grabbing Liara by the fringe, she forced the asari over her knee.
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