Hail to the Queen Bonus Chapter 2 (Futa!Femshep/Tali) (2/5)
anonymous
July 8 2012, 21:45:17 UTC
“EEEK!” screamed the Batarian raider, who was held held up by one of Ashley’s hands over the edge of the cliffs of their base as Shepard and Kaidan cleaned up the remainder of his comrades.
Despite the slight bulge in her stomach, Ashley had been able to perform feats of strength that would have made steroid popping athletes cry in their sleep. When they had tried to lock the doors, she had pried them open with her bare hands. And those were just the low end ones she’d rather not talk about.
Ashley was just about to put out another one liner when she noticed a peculiar stain start to appear in the Batarian’s pants. It wasn’t long before something began to drip out of his boots and plummet below. Disgusted, she threw him back onto the platform casually, as if he weigh no more than a rag doll.
“Consider that a warning, Four-Eyes,” Ashley said with a frown. “Hey, Skipper! Find them?”
From within the building, Jane’s voice replied, “Found them, Chief. We’re loading as many as we can onto a shuttle as fast as possible.”
The batarian scowled and from his gauntlet, pulled out a knife to show the human to not underestimate him. However, Ashley saw him move and made her fist collide with the wall beside his head, creating a very large and visible dent in it. With a scowl, she leaned over the slaver and whispered ominously, “I did that on purpose. I didn’t have to miss. We clear?”
“...yes...” the batarian squeaked and proceeded to wet himself again.
With that, she grabbed him by his collar and dragged him away back to see Jane and Kaidan assisting the captives into an unused shuttle.
“The ringleader pacified, Chief?” Jane asked as the door to shuttle closed and the VI activated the landing jets at the launch platform.
“Pissing himself stupid, Skipper. What next?” she asks as she gives the batarian a casual shake which disorients him.
“Kaidan’s playing escort for the captives on their way back to the Normandy. We’ll take four-eyes here back ourselves so he doesn’t get anymore facetime with the people he’s kidnapped,” Janes says, professional as always.
Ashley nodded. “Sounds like a plan.” She turned back to the batarian and used the butt of her rifle to knock the slaver out.
As both of them marched back to the Mako, she couldn’t help but wonder, “Say, Skipper. I remember Kaidan being the first hit by the Beacon back on Eden Prime. Any reason nothing happened to him?”
Jane winced. She hated bringing this up.
“Promise you won’t say anything, Chief?” she said with a despondent frown.
“Cross my heart, hope to die,” she indicated by doing so with her free hand.
Jane let loose a sigh. “At first, they told me that they considered him too weak, but that was just one reason. Turns out they didn’t like his hair at all.”
Ashley paused and blinked. “His hair?”
Jane’s frown went from morose to annoyed. “Yes. His hair, evidently, rubbed them the wrong way. I’m not even sure if Protheans even have hair!”
“So... they’re not only the horniest bastards in the galaxy, they’re also extremely picky, it seems.”
“Bingo.”
“Poor Alenko.”
“I know, but remember, chief. Mum’s the word.”
“Roger.”
*
Jane dreaded returning to the Citadel. After the Beacon had been awakened, the majority of the Normandy’s female crew members had been introduced to the Prothean Contingency Plan. Jane really, really hated that name.
She had done everything she could to delay leaving the ship. Logistics reports. Munition checks. Bunk inspections. Hell, she even swabbed the deck herself and had forced Joker out the door herself.
She’d kept Admiral Mikailovich waiting for over a day and he was already angry at her for letting aliens on board. Not that she much cared for the bitter, old prune, but admirals were admirals and she had to follow protocol. When she would finally disembark, she was to report to him as soon as possible.
Hail to the Queen Bonus Chapter 2 (Futa!Femshep/Tali) (3/5)
anonymous
July 8 2012, 21:48:13 UTC
Now, she stood and stared at the entrance to the airlock. Already, somehow, the extra organ she had been forced to use was acting up and it was getting itchy. She started to breathe low and heavy, hoping beyond hope that it would at least behave itself until she got a room.
With tiny steps, she walked up to the door and opened the exit. When the panels moved out of her way, she was about to take another tiny step when something small, lithe, and purple tackled her from behind.
“Shepard!” cried a digitally altered voice. Jane would have heard more of it had she not fallen flat on her face.
“Mmph mmmph mmph?” she mumbled.
Thankfully, nothing was bruised or broken as she pushed herself up to see the almost frantic and panting Tali’Zorah had pinned her to the ground.
“Oh, Keelah, Shepard... I can’t stand it! My nerve stim suites can’t keep up anymore! I need you! Keelah, I need you now!” the bioluminescence in her eyes seemed brighter than usual as she rolled Jane on her back to straddle her. Jane figured her face would have been desperate if she could see it.
Of course, Jane had to forget that humans weren’t the only things the Beacon affected.
“Wait!” Jane said as gripped both of Tali’s eager hands. “What about your immunodeficiencies? Won’t it kill you? I mean, the whole levino/amino thing?”
As if to prove her wrong, Tali reached up and yanked off the faceplate of her helmet and said to the ceiling, “Initiate Chakwas Protocol: Wang Chung! Permission Passcode: Frankie Went to Hollywood!”
Jane blinked as the doors locked and the decontamination field started to move across the room. “The hell?! Chakwas was in on this?”
When she looked back to Shepard, Tali nodded vigorously and started to remove her suit, piece by piece at a frantic rate. “Relax. She also gave me immunity boosters, stims, and more to lessen the after effects!”
It was then Jane realized that she had never seen a quarian outside their suit before. She was definitely humanoid, with the glowing slanted eyes, circuitry arranged in her forehead and collarbone, and a mane of jet black hair that she untied from the several knots it was in a moment before.
So entranced Jane was at the sight of Tali that she completely ignored her being stripped of all of her clothes in record time. By the time she realized it, Tali had already had her at the bench at the side as the decontamination field traveled over them again. Of course, it was also when that damn organ emerged from her crotch, hard and ready for some extra-terrestrial loving. Immediately after, the dampening field appeared and Jane knew she was trapped again.
Like all the others before, Tali knelt in front of Jane, completely entranced by the new organ as she took one three-fingered hand and started to stroke it. Already, there seemed to be a bit of Jane’s sticky juices started to seep from the tip and onto the quarian’s hand.
Jane leaned against the wall and gasped as Tali stroked her with all the precision an engineer could. She didn’t know how, but Tali evidently knew all the most sensitive parts of the organ even without having touched it before.
Her knuckles went white as she held onto the bench as the warm and smooth texture of Tali’s hands seemed to make her touch all the more maddening. When a few spurts of initial ejaculate started to spill from the tip, she looked down to see Tali lather it up with her tongue.
Hail to the Queen Bonus Chapter 2 (Futa!Femshep/Tali) (4/5)
anonymous
July 8 2012, 21:52:30 UTC
What surprised her was not the fact that Tali was giving her fellatio, but the fact her tongue was far longer than she ever thought. It had to be at least as long as her standing organ, but far thinner and more flexible as it whipped around the tip to clean it up.
What surprised her even more was seeing Tali smile. Her teeth had to be sharp enough to tear the flesh off her bones. She had to hand it to quarian dentists, if such a thing existed. A small voice in the back of her head hoped that Tali wouldn’t deep throat her, the last thing she needed was bite marks there or worse.
Jane took another deep breath and spasmed as she felt her scrotum expand and pulse. Tali looked on happily as several spurts of Jane’s semen splashed over her head before some landed in her hair and on her face.
“So... beautiful...” Tali moaned as her tongue emerged against to lap up several of the splotches that had landed on her face. Now it was Jane’s turn to stare as Tali easily cleaned her face and even got a few droplets that had landed on her pert breasts.
Before Jane could comment, Tali then climbed up to sit on Shepard’s lap, grab the penis and aimed it at her pale nether lips and whisper in Jane’s ear, “Ranno-oa nel keelah.”
“What does that-” Jane tried to say, but was interrupted when Tali guided her into her body. She then gasped when she felt several somethings stroking the flesh of her meat pole and the whole entrance itself squeezing the length.
Had Jane paid attention in her xenobiology classes, she would have known that Tali was giving Jane ‘her rose’ or the Rannoa-oa(Rose of Rannoch). Unlike the nether region of most other species, quarians have more moving parts to assist in copulation. When said parts were on display and in action, they had the appearance of one of the most precious flowers ever to grow on Rannoch, the Kalovoa.
With the primary set of four muscles acting like a separate mouth to suckle the penis of the male, it also possessed three additional prehensile membranes that could range anywhere from eight inches to a foot long. They also secreted an extremely potent liquid meant to stimulate the egg sacs of the male for stronger children, as such was the case before the quarians obtained space flight, when civil wars were common.
There was also the rumor that said secretion was an aphrodisiac powerful enough to bring Krogan to their knees, but that was mostly spread by a prankster volus who wanted to get back at a quarian on his pilgrimage for calling him a beach ball. Since quarians were few and far enough in between to be seen, let alone tested to see if it was even remotely true, people just forgot about it.
Too bad for Jane, now both her Love Cannon and its Pile of Munitions were under assault by Tali’s tentacles. Whatever feelings of restraint she had vanished faster than a flamewar on an extranet forum the ‘instant’ someone mentioned the Genophage and or when quarians were invoked.
Jane then grabbed Tali by her buttocks, squeezed as hard as she could and pushed herself upward. Tali gasped herself and threw her head back as the muscles in her rose applied even more pressure to Jane’s tool and bounced furiously on Jane’s lap.
“Keelah... oh, Shepard,” she moaned as the sound of skin against skin reverberated throughout the airlock. Jane looked up and held onto Tali’s torso tightly and redoubled her pounding as Tali wrapped her arms around Jane’s shoulders. She met Jane’s mouth and her extra long tongue darted into it, wrapping itself around the human tongue as much as it could to give them a proper juncture.
Hail to the Queen Bonus Chapter 2 (Futa!Femshep/Tali) (5/5)
anonymous
July 8 2012, 21:55:53 UTC
Immediately, Jane could see from the information garnered from Tali’s mind what it was she said. Had she been in her right mind, she would have been honored that Tali had given her ‘rose’ to her. However, it was a bit difficult with the Beacon activating again and the secretions from Tali’s vagina turning her into a rutting machine. Tali’s hips became a blur as Jane started to repeatedly slam Tali down on her own hips hard enough to make her numb like her first time with Ashley.
It wasn’t long before Tali shivered violently and from her nether lips, all three membranes emerged with the rumored secretions to smother Jane’s scrotum. Like additional tongues, they cradled Jane’s ballsac and rubbed the liquid potency into it. She could feel the additional strength in her loins spread through her crotch like liquid fire. Finally, as though she were holding back a dam, she slammed her hips against Tali and held her tight enough to leave a bruise as her Scepter of Sex spewed its ‘royal decree’.
Jane was going to hit someone for that. Then kick them in the groin, snag on them, and give them a power sit-up.
Like all the times before, Jane’s biotics activated, Tali’s mind was dominated, and the instructions were passed on again. Pulse after pulse flowed into Tali’s body and Jane couldn’t help but wonder if the whole dextro/levino difference was going to impregnate her. Well, she thought morosely, she didn’t need to meld with Liara to conceive, what made her think those horny bastards didn’t think of this?
This whole damn business with the Beacon made her wonder just how heavy a boat anchor this was going to attach to her neck when this whole Reaper business was over.
She never got her answer as Tali finally let go of her tongue, and looked at her with adoring eyes, with that same gentle blue glow Liara, Chakwas, Ashley, and the rest of the female crew had. She whispered, “Shepard...” before her head slowly drifted downward and came to rest on Jane’s shoulder.
Jane sighed despondently and traced her hands on the smooth skin of Tali’s back to keep her comfortable as her seed slowly seeped out of Tali’s rose. She thought it prudent when Tali started to gnaw on the skin of her neck affectionately and tried not to think of those chompers that could take out a vein if she were so inclined. She was also grateful that Tali hadn’t decided to bite her during this, as she was rather attached to her skin and blood.
As the decontamination field went over them again, Jane silently seethed at the thought of those horny bastards, laughing at her from the afterlight, with their pants down doing whatever it was with theirs as she did this.
Well, if she was going to die doing this, she was going to make sure they got as much of their jollies as possible, which would give her all the more reason to kick their asses to hell and back when she found them.
And she would find them... she wasn’t sure how, but she was going to find them!
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A/N: Hmm... was this chapter funny? Was I trying too hard? I can't help but wonder.
Despite the slight bulge in her stomach, Ashley had been able to perform feats of strength that would have made steroid popping athletes cry in their sleep. When they had tried to lock the doors, she had pried them open with her bare hands. And those were just the low end ones she’d rather not talk about.
Ashley was just about to put out another one liner when she noticed a peculiar stain start to appear in the Batarian’s pants. It wasn’t long before something began to drip out of his boots and plummet below. Disgusted, she threw him back onto the platform casually, as if he weigh no more than a rag doll.
“Consider that a warning, Four-Eyes,” Ashley said with a frown. “Hey, Skipper! Find them?”
From within the building, Jane’s voice replied, “Found them, Chief. We’re loading as many as we can onto a shuttle as fast as possible.”
The batarian scowled and from his gauntlet, pulled out a knife to show the human to not underestimate him. However, Ashley saw him move and made her fist collide with the wall beside his head, creating a very large and visible dent in it. With a scowl, she leaned over the slaver and whispered ominously, “I did that on purpose. I didn’t have to miss. We clear?”
“...yes...” the batarian squeaked and proceeded to wet himself again.
With that, she grabbed him by his collar and dragged him away back to see Jane and Kaidan assisting the captives into an unused shuttle.
“The ringleader pacified, Chief?” Jane asked as the door to shuttle closed and the VI activated the landing jets at the launch platform.
“Pissing himself stupid, Skipper. What next?” she asks as she gives the batarian a casual shake which disorients him.
“Kaidan’s playing escort for the captives on their way back to the Normandy. We’ll take four-eyes here back ourselves so he doesn’t get anymore facetime with the people he’s kidnapped,” Janes says, professional as always.
Ashley nodded. “Sounds like a plan.” She turned back to the batarian and used the butt of her rifle to knock the slaver out.
As both of them marched back to the Mako, she couldn’t help but wonder, “Say, Skipper. I remember Kaidan being the first hit by the Beacon back on Eden Prime. Any reason nothing happened to him?”
Jane winced. She hated bringing this up.
“Promise you won’t say anything, Chief?” she said with a despondent frown.
“Cross my heart, hope to die,” she indicated by doing so with her free hand.
Jane let loose a sigh. “At first, they told me that they considered him too weak, but that was just one reason. Turns out they didn’t like his hair at all.”
Ashley paused and blinked. “His hair?”
Jane’s frown went from morose to annoyed. “Yes. His hair, evidently, rubbed them the wrong way. I’m not even sure if Protheans even have hair!”
“So... they’re not only the horniest bastards in the galaxy, they’re also extremely picky, it seems.”
“Bingo.”
“Poor Alenko.”
“I know, but remember, chief. Mum’s the word.”
“Roger.”
*
Jane dreaded returning to the Citadel. After the Beacon had been awakened, the majority of the Normandy’s female crew members had been introduced to the Prothean Contingency Plan. Jane really, really hated that name.
She had done everything she could to delay leaving the ship. Logistics reports. Munition checks. Bunk inspections. Hell, she even swabbed the deck herself and had forced Joker out the door herself.
She’d kept Admiral Mikailovich waiting for over a day and he was already angry at her for letting aliens on board. Not that she much cared for the bitter, old prune, but admirals were admirals and she had to follow protocol. When she would finally disembark, she was to report to him as soon as possible.
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With tiny steps, she walked up to the door and opened the exit. When the panels moved out of her way, she was about to take another tiny step when something small, lithe, and purple tackled her from behind.
“Shepard!” cried a digitally altered voice. Jane would have heard more of it had she not fallen flat on her face.
“Mmph mmmph mmph?” she mumbled.
Thankfully, nothing was bruised or broken as she pushed herself up to see the almost frantic and panting Tali’Zorah had pinned her to the ground.
“Oh, Keelah, Shepard... I can’t stand it! My nerve stim suites can’t keep up anymore! I need you! Keelah, I need you now!” the bioluminescence in her eyes seemed brighter than usual as she rolled Jane on her back to straddle her. Jane figured her face would have been desperate if she could see it.
Of course, Jane had to forget that humans weren’t the only things the Beacon affected.
“Wait!” Jane said as gripped both of Tali’s eager hands. “What about your immunodeficiencies? Won’t it kill you? I mean, the whole levino/amino thing?”
As if to prove her wrong, Tali reached up and yanked off the faceplate of her helmet and said to the ceiling, “Initiate Chakwas Protocol: Wang Chung! Permission Passcode: Frankie Went to Hollywood!”
Jane blinked as the doors locked and the decontamination field started to move across the room. “The hell?! Chakwas was in on this?”
When she looked back to Shepard, Tali nodded vigorously and started to remove her suit, piece by piece at a frantic rate. “Relax. She also gave me immunity boosters, stims, and more to lessen the after effects!”
It was then Jane realized that she had never seen a quarian outside their suit before. She was definitely humanoid, with the glowing slanted eyes, circuitry arranged in her forehead and collarbone, and a mane of jet black hair that she untied from the several knots it was in a moment before.
So entranced Jane was at the sight of Tali that she completely ignored her being stripped of all of her clothes in record time. By the time she realized it, Tali had already had her at the bench at the side as the decontamination field traveled over them again. Of course, it was also when that damn organ emerged from her crotch, hard and ready for some extra-terrestrial loving. Immediately after, the dampening field appeared and Jane knew she was trapped again.
Like all the others before, Tali knelt in front of Jane, completely entranced by the new organ as she took one three-fingered hand and started to stroke it. Already, there seemed to be a bit of Jane’s sticky juices started to seep from the tip and onto the quarian’s hand.
Jane leaned against the wall and gasped as Tali stroked her with all the precision an engineer could. She didn’t know how, but Tali evidently knew all the most sensitive parts of the organ even without having touched it before.
Her knuckles went white as she held onto the bench as the warm and smooth texture of Tali’s hands seemed to make her touch all the more maddening. When a few spurts of initial ejaculate started to spill from the tip, she looked down to see Tali lather it up with her tongue.
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What surprised her even more was seeing Tali smile. Her teeth had to be sharp enough to tear the flesh off her bones. She had to hand it to quarian dentists, if such a thing existed. A small voice in the back of her head hoped that Tali wouldn’t deep throat her, the last thing she needed was bite marks there or worse.
Jane took another deep breath and spasmed as she felt her scrotum expand and pulse. Tali looked on happily as several spurts of Jane’s semen splashed over her head before some landed in her hair and on her face.
“So... beautiful...” Tali moaned as her tongue emerged against to lap up several of the splotches that had landed on her face. Now it was Jane’s turn to stare as Tali easily cleaned her face and even got a few droplets that had landed on her pert breasts.
Before Jane could comment, Tali then climbed up to sit on Shepard’s lap, grab the penis and aimed it at her pale nether lips and whisper in Jane’s ear, “Ranno-oa nel keelah.”
“What does that-” Jane tried to say, but was interrupted when Tali guided her into her body. She then gasped when she felt several somethings stroking the flesh of her meat pole and the whole entrance itself squeezing the length.
Had Jane paid attention in her xenobiology classes, she would have known that Tali was giving Jane ‘her rose’ or the Rannoa-oa(Rose of Rannoch). Unlike the nether region of most other species, quarians have more moving parts to assist in copulation. When said parts were on display and in action, they had the appearance of one of the most precious flowers ever to grow on Rannoch, the Kalovoa.
With the primary set of four muscles acting like a separate mouth to suckle the penis of the male, it also possessed three additional prehensile membranes that could range anywhere from eight inches to a foot long. They also secreted an extremely potent liquid meant to stimulate the egg sacs of the male for stronger children, as such was the case before the quarians obtained space flight, when civil wars were common.
There was also the rumor that said secretion was an aphrodisiac powerful enough to bring Krogan to their knees, but that was mostly spread by a prankster volus who wanted to get back at a quarian on his pilgrimage for calling him a beach ball. Since quarians were few and far enough in between to be seen, let alone tested to see if it was even remotely true, people just forgot about it.
Too bad for Jane, now both her Love Cannon and its Pile of Munitions were under assault by Tali’s tentacles. Whatever feelings of restraint she had vanished faster than a flamewar on an extranet forum the ‘instant’ someone mentioned the Genophage and or when quarians were invoked.
Jane then grabbed Tali by her buttocks, squeezed as hard as she could and pushed herself upward. Tali gasped herself and threw her head back as the muscles in her rose applied even more pressure to Jane’s tool and bounced furiously on Jane’s lap.
“Keelah... oh, Shepard,” she moaned as the sound of skin against skin reverberated throughout the airlock. Jane looked up and held onto Tali’s torso tightly and redoubled her pounding as Tali wrapped her arms around Jane’s shoulders. She met Jane’s mouth and her extra long tongue darted into it, wrapping itself around the human tongue as much as it could to give them a proper juncture.
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It wasn’t long before Tali shivered violently and from her nether lips, all three membranes emerged with the rumored secretions to smother Jane’s scrotum. Like additional tongues, they cradled Jane’s ballsac and rubbed the liquid potency into it. She could feel the additional strength in her loins spread through her crotch like liquid fire. Finally, as though she were holding back a dam, she slammed her hips against Tali and held her tight enough to leave a bruise as her Scepter of Sex spewed its ‘royal decree’.
Jane was going to hit someone for that. Then kick them in the groin, snag on them, and give them a power sit-up.
Like all the times before, Jane’s biotics activated, Tali’s mind was dominated, and the instructions were passed on again. Pulse after pulse flowed into Tali’s body and Jane couldn’t help but wonder if the whole dextro/levino difference was going to impregnate her. Well, she thought morosely, she didn’t need to meld with Liara to conceive, what made her think those horny bastards didn’t think of this?
This whole damn business with the Beacon made her wonder just how heavy a boat anchor this was going to attach to her neck when this whole Reaper business was over.
She never got her answer as Tali finally let go of her tongue, and looked at her with adoring eyes, with that same gentle blue glow Liara, Chakwas, Ashley, and the rest of the female crew had. She whispered, “Shepard...” before her head slowly drifted downward and came to rest on Jane’s shoulder.
Jane sighed despondently and traced her hands on the smooth skin of Tali’s back to keep her comfortable as her seed slowly seeped out of Tali’s rose. She thought it prudent when Tali started to gnaw on the skin of her neck affectionately and tried not to think of those chompers that could take out a vein if she were so inclined. She was also grateful that Tali hadn’t decided to bite her during this, as she was rather attached to her skin and blood.
As the decontamination field went over them again, Jane silently seethed at the thought of those horny bastards, laughing at her from the afterlight, with their pants down doing whatever it was with theirs as she did this.
Well, if she was going to die doing this, she was going to make sure they got as much of their jollies as possible, which would give her all the more reason to kick their asses to hell and back when she found them.
And she would find them... she wasn’t sure how, but she was going to find them!
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A/N: Hmm... was this chapter funny? Was I trying too hard? I can't help but wonder.
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