Re: The Thorian, The Master (Fill) pt 2
anonymous
March 20 2014, 02:08:19 UTC
I fucked up when I posted this here is the correction. From now on I will be using this thread to post new parts.
Lizbeth stared the creature it's mouth parts moved slowly twitching and flicking in her direction as if agitated by her yell. She absently thought to herself that she should avoid yelling at it like that in the future. She shook her head as she realized what she had just thought. “What do I care if the thing is unconformable, it's just some native plant.” she thought to herself. She ignored the vague scene of unease at the thought and instead stood up to get a closer look at the creature.
It seemed to react to her movement with another flurry of strange twitches and grabbing motions in her direction. “ I wonder if it's carnivorous? It doesn’t seem to have any sensory organs...” She started to slowly walk towards the creature again without thinking. As soon as she realized what she was doing she made herself stop “ I must be going crazy, I need to go back up to the ExoGeni headquarters and report this right away...” Still she couldn’t bring herself to leave the presence of this strangely compelling creature. In fact, now that she had calmed down she could definitely smell that flowery smell from earlier. It was stronger than ever here and she realized that it must be coming from the creature itself.
She took another deep breath as if trying to burn the scent into her brain permanently. “It's so amazing that such an ugly plant can create such a wonderful smell.” as she idly thought of the ugliness of the creature a strong sense of wrongness came across her. It was like the feeling of wetting herself as a child in public, embarrassment mixed with shame. She looked at the creature again and tried to rid herself of the feeling “It's not ugly, in a way it's kind of beautiful.” as she thought this a pleasurable thrill went through her. She felt her panty’s get slightly damp at the rush of sensation.
She could hear the voice in her head again. This time it was loud enough to hear clearly and in seemed to be coming from the creature- Come to me. While only minutes before she would have never considered going near any unknown alien species, now it seemed like a perfectly reasonable request. In fact, it seemed like a wonderful idea the more she thought of it.
She eagerly walked forward the rest of the way into the waiting tentacles. A sense of rightness came with her obedience, soon she was within arm's-length of the creatures mouth. At the urging of the voice in her head stepped forward into the slimy tentacled maw shuddering from how good it felt to obey the voice. There was a flurry of moment around her as the tentacles grabbed her. They slithered around her feeling as much of her body as they could. She could hear the voice in her head Remove you coverings she hastened to obey now looking forward to the rush of pleasure. Soon she had striped off the bodysuit that was standard wear for all ExoGeni scientists.
As she took it off she noticed for the first time that the crotch of her suit was soaked. It seemed that her pussy responded to the jolts of pleasure just as much as the rest of her body. Now dressed only in her shoes she looked up into the creatures strange mouth. The slime from its “mouth” dripping onto her naked body didn’t bother her in the least. She was thinking how strange that was when she heard the voice again Turn around and prepare for insertion
Lizbeth did as she was beckoned facing away from the creature and dropping to her knees and elbows, doggy style being her favorite position as she had discovered with her last boyfriend. Not even for a moment did she think of disobeying the voice, even with such a strange and sexual command.
The tentacles quickly resumed their pawing at her body this time with more urgency. She heard a squelching sound and turned her head to look back at the creature again only to see a new thicker tentacle emerging from the mouth of the creature. It was about as thick around as her head with an opening at the end of it. The opening was dripping something that smelled sweet and seemed to have the consistency of tree sap. She could see inside the opening of the new appendage just enough to make out what seemed to be a drill shaped proboscis.
Re: The Thorian, The Master (Fill) pt 2
anonymous
March 20 2014, 02:10:09 UTC
She didn’t get a chance to think about this very long as the tentacle quickly slid to her head and stretching the opening at the end engulfed her head. It slid down over her hair down to her eyes and stopped leaving her nose and mouth free. Lizbeth could feel a strange tingling along her scalp and face as they were engulfed. After about 30 seconds of this the tingling stopped, and she felt a new sensation. A strange grinding from the back of her head it was like going to the dentist and having the drilling done while awake but, numbed. Some distant part of her realized that the sap was a numbing agent. The same distant part of her mind unaffected by the conditioning she had been undergoing since the first time she visited the lair of this creature and inhaled its spores, started to panic. “It's going to eat my brains!” she thought thinking back to the late night horror vids she had seen when she was younger.
The voice broke into her thoughts Not consume, implant ...make complete So it wasn't going to eat her. She now felt silly for doubting the creature, after all it had only tried to make her feel good up until now. She should trust it and be thankful.
While she was thinking about how lucky she was there was movement along the tentacle attached to her head. A wave of motion went along its surface. Pushing something from the creature down towards the scientist's head. Lizbeth suddenly felt a pressure in her head followed by a massive head rush, she fell forward as she lost consciousness.
She awoke with her cheek pressed into the dusty concrete. She went to open her eyes and realized that she couldn’t see. This would have worried her normally, but right now it didn't seem to be a problem. She could feel something moving inside her head. She wondered what was causing the sensation and suddenly she knew, what was moving in her was the creature (Your Master) her master's control bulb. By now its roots had worked their way throughout her brain, dinging into the flesh of her mind, giving her master complete control over her.
As she thought of it controlling her she spasmed in pleasure it was like a min orgasm just to think of her master gaining control over her. She had to think more thoughts of obedience! It felt way to good not to!
“Please Control this slave (Carrier Thrall) Carrier Thrall master! She is ready to obey any commands!”
This time the orgasm was strong enough to make her cry out. You are complete Carrier Thrall Lizbeth. There was approval radiating from her masters ethereal voice. She felt the tentacle (Implantation tendril) Implantation tendril peeling itself off her head and with a squelching sound. She reached one hand back with some trepidation to feel along her slicked down hair expecting to feel a hole where the control bulb had been injected into her brain. Instead, she felt a round patch of something smooth and hard about the size of a credit chit. It seemed her master had sealed up the hole he had drilled with something like amber.
She would be able to hide the spot by keeping her hair in its usual pageboy haircut. This was good as she knew her friends and coworkers wouldn't understand her new master and his ownership of her. She started to get up off her hands and knees, but her master said Stay as you are Thrall, I will make use of your body in another way She instantly got back down and waited eagerly.
Re: The Thorian, The Master (Fill) pt 2
anonymous
March 20 2014, 02:11:44 UTC
Her master's tentacles started to slide over her again this time she felt one of them pushing at her pussy. She reached back with both hands to pull open her extremely wet cunt for her master. She was rewarded with an orgasm from the control bulb as well as a hard thrust into her cunt by the tentacle. The tentacle squirmed into her deep until it came to what she could instinctively tell was her cervix the opening to her womb. The tentacle squirted something hot into her. She clenched around it cumming hard. She had figured that it was done with her until she felt a familiar tingling deep inside her pussy. Her master had coated her cervix with the same numbing agent it had use on her head when he implanted the control bulb. After waiting for the chemical to kick in, the tentacle started to push into her pussy further.
Even though she couldn't feel it happen, she could feel the tentacle push past her cervix into her womb. She was thankful that her master numbed her so it wouldn't hurt, but she wondered why her master concerned himself with the needs of a simple slave like herself. You are my tool. I will not damage my tool unless it is needful. Her master was so wonderful, he would always be there to help and pleasure her as long as she obeyed him.
The thought brought a smile to her face as she noticed several lumps about the size of golfballs moving down the tentacle toward her open pussy. She came again as each one pushed past the entrance to her cunt. She could track there progress up the tentacle until each one pushed into her womb. There were seven in all and after the last one had popped into her the tentacle pulled itself out of her with a wet slurp.
Rise.
At her masters command she ignored her wobbly legs and stood. Turning to face his glory she was struck as just how majestic he looked, like an ancient god come to reclaim his possessions. She felt the usual pleasurable thrill at such a good and obedient thought. She was broken out of her worshipful reverie by his words
I am the Old Growth. In the last cycle I could not take control of as many thralls as I needed and my spread was hindered. The creatures of meat called Protheans were vigilant and few of them could be taken. Soon they were gone and I was left without any to care for me. I returned to hibernation and waited. Now you Lizbeth will be the first of my new thralls, your kind seem to be much less vigilant. “Yes master! If we are careful I can give you all of the colonists and ExoGeni workers quickly!” Lizbeth interjected overjoyed at the prospect of showing everyone just how wonderful it would be to be a slave. I have decided the same, when I implanted you I searched your memories and watched your life. You will return to your people and have the colony placed on the top of this structure, as the colonists breath in my spores they will slowly come to me as you did, and soon I will have enough thralls to carry my will throughout the stars as has been done in the cycles past! Lizbeth knew that she would have key element in her master's plan and could only express her joy by saying “Yes master! I obey!” As the orgasmic reward hit her she knew that she could hardly wait to start her colony life.
Re: The Thorian, The Master (Fill) updates
anonymous
March 20 2014, 02:16:13 UTC
Ok I'm not too sure when I will be able to do updates on this, I just got an email that told me pornography is wrong and that Jesus will cry if I continue to write naughty things. So I guess that this is it, thanks for reading everyone.
Re: The Thorian, The Master (Fill)
anonymous
March 20 2014, 02:17:33 UTC
Just fucking with you here is the next chapter- Thrall Lizbeth (she rarely thought of herself as anything but thrall these days) had been siting at her desk compiling a report on the second load of Prothean artifacts the research team had found last month when her Omni-tool started blinking and ringing. She answered it looking at the contact number and grinning. She had been expecting this call “Hello?” she was answered by the slightly panicky voice of Hana Murakami one of the crew of the ship that had landed here at Zhu's Hope several days ago “Hello, is this miss Baynham?” “Please just call me Lizbeth” “Fine, this is Hana Murakami of the Dawn Star.” She sounded impatient at the need to introduce herself “What seems to be the problem Hana?” Lizbeth asked the distraught woman. “Our captain went missing a few hours ago. No warning he just seems to have walked off! I asked around the colony and everyone said I should call you for some reason, do you know what might have happened to him?” Lizbeth grinned again. She knew exactly what had happened to the captain. “Well I'm not sure, but I do lead the ExoGeni exploration team when it goes out. Maybe I could get some of us together and we could look for him tonight?”
A notable sound of relief came from the woman’s voice “Oh that would be great! I have been worried sick. Do you think I could go with you when you look for him?” Lizbeth had a hard time keeping the eagerness out of her voice when she answered “Of course you can. The more people we have with us the better chance we have of finding him, but I should tell you that I doubt anything too bad could have happened. There are no dangerous native species on Feros. The worst we have is a few scatted varren in the lower tunnels and they are sealed off for everyone’s safety. I'm sure your captain is just fine Hana” “Thank you so much Lizbeth! When are you going to go out?” “We will be ready to go about seven o’clock local time.” “Ok, I will be ready and waiting next to my ship then.” with that Hana hung up.
Lizbeth had known that the captain was missing of course, she had felt it when her master had implanted him just as she did every time a new thrall was made. It had been six months of joy since her master had implanted her. At this point she couldn't distinguish which thoughts were her own and which were her masters commands. This was how every sentient being in the galaxy should be! No troubles, no sorrow, and no bothersome free will to confuse simple little minds like hers. Just blissful obedience to a mind and will greater than human, asari, salarian, or any other species in existence.
She stood up and stretched, her belly was just starting to show, still only looking like the beginning of a potbelly. She had been seeded with another batch of guardians just last week. It had been such a surprise when they started growing the first time! Her master had not explained what he was seeding her womb with the first time he did so. He did explain once she started to show a week later. What was growing in her were human/old growth hybrids that would serve as expendable shock troops to guard the nest. In just a week she would be massive again as all seven of the embryos her master had seeded in her grew to the size of cantaloupes. At that point she would waddle down into the nest and squat down on whichever walkway her master indicated, and give birth to seven identical green pods. The pods would grow on their own from that point on only needing sunlight and water until they were about six feet tall and four feet wide. Then, they would hatch and the guardians would be ready to defend her master.
Re: The Thorian, The Master (Fill)
anonymous
March 20 2014, 02:18:28 UTC
Even with Lizbeth's thoroughly enslaved mind it was hard to consider the guardians anything but hideous. They resembled eyeless corpses with long claws where their fingers should have been. They also seemed to have little use as workers as they couldn't do more than the simplest of tasks. Her master assured her that as he got more human thralls he would be able to experiment with the hybridization process to make a more capable guardian. Her master also said that the guardians would be a last line of defense anyway, his true defenders would be the thralls he enslaved.
Lizbeth concentrated for a moment and let her master know about the call and that she would be bringing another human to experience the joy of thralldom. Good I have finished with her captain he resisted more than was anticipated Lizbeth was saddened to hear that, some people seemed to be more resistant to her master's influence than others. It seemed to be related to willpower and how long they had been infected with her master's spores.
So far none had been able to resist after implantation though. At the other end of the spectrum there were those like Lizbeth who took to slavery like a fish to water. She was so obedient that her master no longer needed to actively monitor her thoughts. She was conditioned so that her rewards for thinking slave thoughts came almost automatically. She felt a glimmer of pride that of all his thralls only she was that obedient.
She shook her head, it was almost Six! She needed to hurry up and get the exploration team together and start the trip to Zhu's Hope. Through their master all thralls were connected; this gave them an almost instantaneous means of communication. It was limited, but she could send the impression of need to each of the members of the team and her ExoGeni supervisor.
Implanting the ExoGeni exploration team had not been easy, but it was worth it. Now her master had a group to feed misinformation to the ExoGeni corporation. They also served as a wonderful way to bring scientists and office workers into the fold. All they had to do was drug or knockout whoever the master picked after a quick trip to Zhu's hope and down into master's nest they had one more source inside the company.
They all came to her within a few minutes. Once she had explained what was going on the members of the exploration team went to start up the VT7 all-terrain vehicle for the drive across the Prothean skyway to the colony. Her ExoGeni supervisor assured her that he could claim that they were going out to look for another cache of Prothiean technology if anyone asked. It didn't seem too likely as almost fifty percent of the ExoGeni employees were thralls now, but they still had not gotten Jeong.
The little bastard had left the planet as soon as possible to return to the head office on Earth. So for now, they had to continue to play his game; sending him progress reports and assuring him that more ancient Prothiean technology would be found. Frankly, Lizbeth thought he was lucky they had found any at all. She knew that if not for her master's unparalleled knowledge of the planet they would have never known where to search in the massive Prothiean megalopolis. He had led them to two caches so far. He understood that ExoGeni would need a good reason to invest in Feros and bring him more potential thralls, so he made sure that they thought the planet was flooded with valuable Prothiean technology.
Re: The Thorian, The Master (Fill)
anonymous
March 20 2014, 02:19:11 UTC
Lizbeth made her way to the company garage and seeing the rest of the team already in the VT7 she quickly climbed into the side hatch and signaled the driver. As she felt the lurch of the vehicle she cursed Jeong again for refusing to build the company’s research facility closer to the colony. It had made it much more difficult to visit her master on a daily basis.
They quickly made it to Zhu's Hope and were greeted by Fai Dan, the de facto leader of the colony. He had responded well to implantation and seemed to have a natural affinity for leadership so master had given the rest of the colony the directive to obey him on building and organizational maters. In fact, he had chosen the name Zhu's Hope after some ancestor of his. The master didn't care what his thralls called their home so it was made official after the company took a poll.
“She's this way.” Fai Dan said with a leer in her direction. He already knew why they were there of course. Master must have informed him and the rest of the colony. “Thank you Fai Dan” she said giving him a cold look. She didn't like Fai Dan at all. She knew that he had been instrumental in implanting all of the residents of Zhu's Hope, but she thought he was too full of himself. He used his power over the thralls of Zhu's Hope to fuck them whenever he felt like doing so. None of the women had complained about the rapes thanks to the constant arousal all thralls got from the bliss of obedience, but Lizbeth knew that most of them wouldn't have chosen him if they weren’t required to listen to his commands. She had tried to complain to master, but he had claimed that his thralls had to find their own hierarchy within their service to him.
Fai Dan led them to a pretty young Asian woman “Hi, I'm Hana Murakami.” “Hello Hanna I'm Lizbeth Baynham.” Lizbeth said holding out her hand. The other woman shook hands with her briefly and did the same with the rest of the exploration team. “Are you ready to go Hanna?” “Yes, I'm ready. I tried to get the rest of the crew, but they all seemed to think that he was fine. They wouldn’t let me go looking for him until I said I was going to ask the local authorities for help. I don't know what's gotten into them lately.” Hanna shook her head at the callousness of her crewmates.
Lizbeth patted her shoulder sympathetically, in truth the rest of the crew was only obeying their new master. They had been commanded to delay Hanna so she wouldn't leave without her and her team, who had a great deal of experience in subduing resisting would be thralls. “I'm sure they believe that he's fine and they just didn't want you to get lost yourself looking for him.” “I suppose.” Hanna didn't sound convinced. “Anyway you are in luck, after you called I got a report from one of the colonists building the sewer system for Zhu's Hope. He thought he heard your captain down there.” Hanna Gasped “I thought you said that there were varren down in the tunnels!” “I did, but if he is still in the area where the colonist heard him I know just how to get to him quickly.”
Lizbeth gestured toward the center of the colony where two of the exploration team were already pushing a cargo crate aside to reveal a stairway leading down into the ruined skyscraper. “Wow, I would have never been able to tell that there was a stairway under that.” Hanna sounded surprised. Lizbeth hid a grin. That was the point the entrance to the masters nest was as hidden as they could make it at this point in time. In the future they were planning to build something like a community center over it. That would allow the thralls easy and discreet access to their master at all times.
“Come on.” Lizbeth led Hanna toward the stairway “If your captain is where I think he is we should see him in about ten minutes of walking.” “Really? If you're right I'm going to feel ridiculous for getting a search party together when he was ten minutes away.” Lizbeth led the way down the stairs with Hana behind her and the rest of the exploration team at the rear. “Oh, don't worry about it.” Lizbeth said with a barely hidden shudder “It's my pleasure.”
Re: The Thorian, The Master (Fill)
anonymous
March 20 2014, 02:22:25 UTC
After going down the second level of stairs Hanna stopped “Do you guys smell that?” She asked while sniffing the air. “I don't smell anything.” Lizbeth lied easily. The rest of the team assured Hanna that they didn't smell anything either. “I could swear I have smelled that before, it's like flowers or honey or something ... “ Hanna trailed off. Lizbeth didn't bother to hide her grin this time “Now that you mention it I might smell something after all. It certainly is distracting isn't it” Lizbeth always loved this part. When a thrall was already under her master's power, they just didn't know it yet.
“We should continue Hanna we are almost there.” Lizbeth reminded the woman, but she seemed to be in a trance. “Yes... We should continue ...” Hanna was almost drooling at this point, but she did start walking down the stairs again. Lizbeth knew that she had little to do with Hanna's renewed motivation to continue down the stairs. At this point the only voice Hanna was listening to was her master's.
As the group went down the last set of stairs on the well-worn route to her master Lizbeth noted that Hanna wasn't even looking at where she was going. She just mindlessly marched to the commands echoing in her head. As the group turned the corner Lizbeth as rewarded with the sight that always took her breath away. Her master. He was even more glorious now than when she had first gazed upon him in what seemed like a lifetime ago. In the six months since she had taken her fateful trip to her master's next it had changed drastically. All along the walls the once crumbling stairwells had been repaired and now had at least two thralls and several guardians working on reenforcing them further. The platform leading out to her master had been swept clear and now had a stone alter about the size of a double bed at the end, right underneath her master's constantly dripping mouth. There was still a great deal of work to be done of course, but her master had wanted the thralls to concentrate on developing the colony into a real city so he could gain more power and influence through its inhabitants.
Right now there were three thralls kneeling before the altar. Each chanting words of worship and praise. Her master had found that most sentient species were more obedient if they treated him as a religious or divine figure. He always made sure to have his thralls integrate worshiping him into their cultures. This made sure that even those who had not yet felt his touch on their minds would come to him for answers. After doing so they would believe with all their hearts, regardless of what they had believed before.
Hanna had stopped dead at the sight of the master. Lizbeth and the rest of the thralls in the exploration team heard the commands from their master and god Remove her clothes and set her on the altar. The all hastened to obey, for her part Hanna helped them strip her spacers uniform off. Lizbeth took her hand and led her to the altar. She helped Hanna onto it and positioned her on her hands and knees facing her master.
Re: The Thorian, The Master (Fill)
anonymous
March 20 2014, 02:23:36 UTC
No, turn her around. Lizbeth felt a serge of joy. Hanna would become a Carrier Thrall like her! There was only one other Carrier Thrall so far a woman named Macha Doyle at the colony. Her master's voice came again Not a Carrier Thrall, something new. Now Lizbeth was really excited! She stepped back from the altar and unzipped her ExoGeni bodysuit. She peeled away the sanitary sad she and the rest of the female thralls had to wear if they didn't want the crotch of all there clothes to be soaked with pussy juice all the time.
She frantically fingered her pussy as the implantation tendril started to slide out of her master, she felt a hand on her shoulder she tore her eyes away from the rapturous site in front of her and looked at who had grabbed her. It was the missing captain, he had been one of the worshipers at the altar before they arrived. He had his very erect dick in his hand and looked hopefully at her. “Fine, just make sure you keep rhythm with the master.” he nodded and she slid her bodysuit off so it piled up at her feet. She bent over regretting that she couldn't mimic Hanna and get on her hands and knees, but that would make it hard to see the implantation.
She turned her attention back her master just in time to see the implantation tendril close around Hanna's head. She barely noticed when the man behind her pushed into her cunt and started fucking her hard. She briefly reflected that before she had become a thrall she would have been impressed. He was decently hung and knew how to hit the right spots in her cunt. Unfortunately for him everything paled to her masters touch.
All around her an orgy was breaking out. With the exploration team all grabbing each other and starting to fuck like bunnies she was the only one who's attention was still entirely on Hanna's implantation. She watched as the surface of the implantation tendril bulged slightly. That was it! The control bulb! She followed its progress down towards Hanna's waiting head. She saw Hanna's eyes open wider in shock as the control bulb pushed at the hole in her skull and then with a whole body spasm it slid in.
The whites of Hanna's eyes showed as her arms gave out and she slid down. Her face coming to rest on the surface of the altar; the implantation tendril never lost it's grip, despite having fulfilled its main purpose. Now it had to seal up the hole with incredibly hard amber like substance her master used . No matter how many times she watched it happen Lizbeth always came when she watched the control bulb slide into its new home. As her pussy clenched around his member in orgasm the captain started thrusting harder and faster. Lizbeth figured he would cum soon she hoped he would last until her master did whatever new thing he was going to do to Hanna.
Hanna's limbs started to twitch. Each one individually flexing as if someone was testing their functionality. After about thirty seconds of this, the implantation tendril flexed and started to peel itself off her head. After it did Hanna's eyes came back into focus and she breathed her first word as a thrall “Master....” She still seemed to be disoriented, but that was to be expected, her minds new resident hadn’t really gotten settled in completely yet. Lizbeth spotted a new tentacle moving towards Hanna's still raised behind. It wasn't the pod laying tentacle, Lizbeth knew that tentacles appearance by heart. This one seemed slightly thicker she could tell through the connection with her master that it had a different purpose.
As it slid into Hanna's wet cunt she had enough presence of mind to gasp out lustfully. “God yesss fuck me master!” Lizbeth was distracted by the captain thrusting himself to the hilt and dumping his load into her. She milked his cock as hard as she could. Wanting to reward him for a better than average (for a human) fuck. She noticed that the new tentacle that had worked its way into Hanna had stopped moving. A motion just like the one seen when a control bulb was implanted started along this new tentacle moving towards the moaning woman’s pussy.
Re: The Thorian, The Master (Fill)
anonymous
March 20 2014, 02:26:08 UTC
So her master was going to put something in Hanna! Lizbeth desperately wanted to know what it was, but she knew that her master would show her in time. Whatever it was slid into Hanna she screamed in pleasure and squirted pussy juice as she came. The tentacle stayed in her for a moment longer then started to slide out.
After it slid out, Hanna started to masturbate desperately digging her fingers into her pussy and moaning loudly. “Master what kind of thrall will she be?” Lizbeth couldn’t stand waiting any longer and voiced her question aloud. Her master replied sounding amused at her impatience I am experimenting with human reductive capabilities. Human females may be alterable in a way that will produce superior guardians. As he finished his explanation Hanna who had flipped around so she was lying on her back reached another squirting orgasm. As she arched her back in pleasure Lizbeth noticed something seemed to be pushing out from between Hanna's labial lips. What looked like a green cock jutted out of the woman, it was a good two inches wide and about ten inches long. Lizbeth gaped at the glistening member dripping with a thick coating of Hanna's own juices, a lighter tinged green fluid was oozing out of the hole in its tip.
This appendage will transform the thrall's reproductive system, changing the unfertilized eggs in the female holds into guardian seeds. She will then implant them into a Carrier Thrall. Lizbeth felt herself growing wet again at the thought of that glorious cock that was made from her masters own flesh. Hanna who still seemed to be in a lust induced trance showed no surprise at her new member, but instead grabbed it with both hands and clumsily started masturbating.
This new breed of thrall will be called Seeder Thralls. They will help create guardians once there are enough thralls for the nest to expand. Lizbeth started walking towards Hanna eager to help her test her new dick, but her Omni-tool started ringing before she got to her. As she answered it she could feel her master listening through her “Lizbeth? This is Karpyshyn over in communications we need everyone back here at headquarters asap.” “Why do you need us now?” Asked an extremely peeved Lizbeth “Me and the team were looking into some very interesting new specimens.” “Sorry, but Jeong is insisting that everyone be here for a video-conference. Something about some Specter offering a huge amount of credits to land at the colony and look through the Prothean artifacts you guys found.” Lizbeth looked to her master Go. The chance to capture a Specter is worth any delay. “Ok, we’ll start heading back now do you know anything about this Specter?” Lizbeth started putting her bodysuit back on as did the rest of the team. “Not really, just that it's some Specter named Saren”
Re: The Thorian, The Master (Fill) aw
anonymous
March 21 2014, 03:06:35 UTC
Usually not really my kind of fetish, but I like it; well written and it all seems so logical (if you got to obey, lol!) Interesting where this will go now with the game-plot...
btw, while it's no problem yet since I was reading this from start to finish, post numbers could come handy, so one can easily find which was the last part read, etc :)
Re: The Thorian, The Master (Fill) Chaper 3 pt 1
anonymous
April 3 2014, 19:04:02 UTC
Here is the next part I would have had it out sooner but I was distracted by the wonders of Kill La Kill. Enjoy.
Jane Shepard was ready for this mission to be done, she had destroyed the geth dropship and was still unsure as to why Saren had come to Feros. According to the logs she had recovered from ExoGeni's communication room he had wanted to study the prothean artifacts the company had uncovered. The strange thing was that once he was here he seemed to change his focus. She knew he had visited Zhu's Hope and not long after he seemed to find what he was looking for. He had left the planet and ordered his Geth to destroy the colony and kill all of its residents.
Now as Jane, Liara, and Ashley came out of the repurposed prothean ruin ExoGeni had used as its headquarters she realized she had come to a dead end. She had found the artifacts that Saren had looked at and with Liara's help she had studied every piece of ancient technology there. They had found nothing relating to the prothean extinction or the reapers. “Dam it!” Shepard cursed and turned to look to her companions as they walked to the Mako. “Can ether of you think of what Saren found that we might be missing?”
Liara shook her lovely head “None of the things ExoGeni found would have helped Saren to understand the visions you both seem to have gotten from the prothean beacon.” After several visits to her quarters on the Normandy, Liara had finally admitted that she was attracted to Shepard. This was welcome news to Jane as she had always considered herself a lesbian and she had never been intimate with an Asari before. The innocent and virginal Liara T'soni would be a wonderful first.
Re: The Thorian, The Master (Fill) Chaper 3 pt 2
anonymous
April 3 2014, 19:05:21 UTC
Ashley had a somewhat distracted look on her face when she answered “I feel like we should check out Zhu's Hope again commander. I get the feeling that we missed something important there.” Ash had been a disappointment that the age old adage about women in the marines wasn’t always right. She had turned Shepard down flat when she had made some thinly veiled come-ons. Ash had made it very clear that she had no sexual interest in other woman.
Shepard agreed that they were missing something important at Zhu's Hope although she couldn't figure out what it could be. “Alright, we're going to back to try to get some answers from the ExoGeni workers. The colonists may have some information too, but I don't expect much they all seemed pretty shocked by the Geth attack.”
Shepard barely hid her shudder, she hated this place. It reminded her far to much of Mindoir. She still had nightmares about that horrific day she lost her entire family. The screaming as people were loaded up like cattle. The smell of things burning that were never meant to burn. And the shuddering gasps of air beside her as her mother's lungs filled with blood while they both lay trapped under rubble.
It had taken three days for rescue teams to find her. Her mother had died on the first day telling Jane that she loved her and she had to grow up strong. Sometime during the second day she had started chanting one word to herself to keep focused, revenge. After they found her and took her to an alliance facility for treatment she had known what she was going to do. She had been a kind, sweet, and polite young girl up until then, but now it felt like a fire was always burning inside her. She waited the two years being shuffled between several foster homes until she was eighteen and could enlist. As soon as she could she joined the alliance. She quickly gained an officers commission thanks to her unrelenting focus and biotic power.
Re: The Thorian, The Master (Fill) Chaper 3 pt 3
anonymous
April 3 2014, 19:06:14 UTC
Torfan had been her revenge. The Alliance was determined to chase the Batarians out of citadel space once and for all after the Skyllian Blitz. She had orders to clear the tunnels that underneath the slaver's base. She had cleared them alright, but she had also made sure that every single slaver there had died and whenever possible, painfully. That had cost her three fourths of her unit earning her the nickname "The Butcher of Torfan". Such decisive action did get the alliance brass’s attention however, and soon she had become one of the alliances “fixers” able to complete any mission regardless the cost. No one was more surprised than her at her acceptance into the Spectres, but she knew that if she was careful she could come out of this Saren business with real influence with the counsel. She would make sure that there would never be another Mindoir.
As the three of them started to get into the Mako there was a shout from behind them “Commander! Wait for me!” Shepard Turned and saw the ExoGeni scientist Lizbeth Baynham running towards them. “Lizbeth! I thought I told you to stay hidden until some of ExoGeni's security comes around to pick up survivors.” Lizbeth looked at her pleadingly, “Please can I come with you? I just want to get back to Zhu's Hope and to see my family and friends again!” The young woman looked like she was about to cry.
“We have room commander. I feel like we should take her with us.” Ashley chimed in still looking distracted. Shepard had to admit that her reluctance to have a civilian with them was mostly due to how agitated she was feeling. It was unlikely that they would run into any more Geth and it would be a shame if such a cutey got hurt just because she was feeling bitchy.
“Fine, but Lizbeth you have to keep out of the way on the ride back. If we run into more Geth I need to be able to drive and Ash here needs to operate the turret.” “Great! I won't be a bother I promise! “ Lizbeth looked very relived casting a grateful look at Ashley. Actually, it may have been more than gratitude. Shepard noticed the grin that Lizbeth shot to Ashley. Good luck there girl Shepard thought.
They all loaded up in the Mako feeling a little cramped due to the fourth passenger. As Shepard sat down in the drivers seat she couldn't help but noticed a strange smell in the cabin of the vehicle that had not been there before. She noticed Ashley and Liara both sniffing as well. “Oh, sorry guys. I think you're smelling my deodorant. I haven’t showered for about two days since the Geth invaded.” Lizbeth looked somewhat abashed. “It's no problem.” Ash laughed “Smells like flowers, much better than how the Mako usually smells in the middle of a mission.” Liara agreed asking “Is that a human brand? I have never smelled anything quite like that, it's wonderful!”
Shepard didn't say anything, but privately agreed with her teammates that the smell was a pleasant change. She couldn't shake the feeling that she had smelled something just like that recently though... She forced herself to focus on the task at hand, and soon they were rumbling down the Skyway headed for Zhu's Hope. They did run into a few geth armatures but they seemed disoriented by the loss of their dropship and were easily dispatched.
Re: The Thorian, The Master (Fill) Chaper 3 pt 4
anonymous
April 3 2014, 19:08:14 UTC
They soon arrived at the elevator that led to the colony. It was a relief to get out of the Mako and away from the Lizbeth's smell. It was starting to be making Shepard dizzy. Shepard's team was surprised to see several colonists waiting for them in front of the elevator. “What are you doing here?” Shepard asked. “We were guarding against any leftover Geth that might try to attack the colony.” explained a woman who Shepard remembered as Arcelia Martinez. A self described rent-a-cop for ExoGeni.
The colonists all let out exclamations of joy at seeing Lizbeth. A young looking Asian woman who introduced herself as Hana Murakami said “We had heard you were ok, but its wonderful to see you in person!” She then grabbed Lizbeth in a hug. “I suppose I owe you and your squad an apology commander.” Martinez said as she held out her had to Shepard. As Shepard shook the woman’s hand she asked the group of colonists “How did you know Lizbeth was ok? We didn't send back a message or anything after we found her.”
The colonists all looked nervous for a moment before Lizbeth interjected “After you destroyed the Geth dropship I was able to send a message from my Omni-tool.” Shepard was still suspicious of the guilty look all the the colonists seemed to have for a moment when she questioned them, but she was having a hard time focusing on anything since she had gotten out of the Mako and decided to drop it.
Lizbeth seemed to notice her distracted state and said “Didn't you need to ask around the colony about Saren?” “That's right.” Shepard make herself focus again. “Ok lets go.” Liara and Ashley both seemed to be as unfocused as she was. She had to say repeat herself louder for them to snap out of it “Hey, both of you! We're going!” “Of course commander.” Liara seemed embarrassed by her daydreaming but Ashley simply looked at Shepard and said in a flat tone “Yes, skipper. Moving.”
Shepard made a note to herself that they were going to get a check up from Dr. Chakwas when they got back to the Normandy. She and her team followed Lizbeth and Hana to the elevator. Liara was as usual talking about how amazing it was that the prothean elevator still worked. Lizbeth cut in to say “It is impressive even if we did have to add a new power source, but doctor I think the protheans would have done much better here if they had really taken in all Feros has to offer. This planet has natural wonders that I feel like they missed out on for the most part.” Liara huffed and opened her mouth to defend the species that had so fascinated her but stopped at the warning look from Shepard.
In truth Shepard was glad to see Liara showing some of her usual enthusiasm about anything prothiean. She was starting to wonder if they had all been poisoned by radiation from the Geth ship or something. It was extremely unusual for her to be unable to focus, and for all three of them to be acting this way had her instincts screaming at her that something was wrong. She was considering going back to the Normandy right away regardless of what evidence the colonists had found when they arrived at the colony’s floor. The loud clanking of the elevator doors distracted her and she quickly forgot what she had been thinking about.
Re: The Thorian, The Master (Fill) Chaper 3 pt 5
anonymous
April 3 2014, 19:09:19 UTC
“Come on commander, we should keep going.” Lizbeth's voice seemed to be louder than usual as she and Hana led her and her squad to the colony. Shepard saw Fai Dan the colony's leader greet them, but she was having a hard time making out his words despite him only a few feet away from her. It was like she was underwater, with the sights and sounds around her being muffled. Lizbeth started talking with him and Shepard could make out a few words “master's spores … implant … Spectre” He said something back and Lizbeth said to Shepard “Come on now commander, we're almost there. Fai Dan here says he knows why Saren came to Feros, let me show you.” Lizbeth was grinning as she told Shepard the news.
Shepard felt excitement through the fog that seemed to be swirling in her head. This was it! She needed to follow Lizbeth to whatever Fai Dan had found so she could catch Saren. She was glad that she could follow Lizbeth, as that seemed to be the only thing she could get her sluggish body to do anyway. Lizbeth led them to the center of the colony where a badly damaged ship was parked.
Hanna started using the console near the ship and a crane attached to it began to move a large crate. As it was lifted Shepard saw that there was a stairwell leading straight down into the prothean skyscraper. Lizbeth beckoned to Shepard and her squad to go down the stairs. As she started moving forward Shepard saw out of the corner of her eye that Ashley and Liara both seemed to have completely blank expressions on their faces. That seemed strange, but she couldn't quite place why.
As they started to descend there was a grinding sound behind them and Shepard saw the crate being moved back over the entrance to the stairwell. Lizbeth who had fallen in step behind the squad noticed her watching and said “Don't worry commander, Hanna is just making sure that no one interrupts us. This is very important after all isn’t it?” Lizbeth was right, it was important that they not be interrupted Shepard thought. The thought felt strange, almost foreign like it had been planted in her mind. She knew that that should disturb or even horrify her, but somehow it didn't seem that important.
As they made their way down the stairs Shepard noticed the same smell as Lizbeth's deodorant, it was even stronger here than than it had been in the cramped cabin of the Mako. The air also seemed to be getting more and more humid as they went down. It was like walking into a jungle Shepard thought.
Lizbeth stared the creature it's mouth parts moved slowly twitching and flicking in her direction as if agitated by her yell. She absently thought to herself that she should avoid yelling at it like that in the future. She shook her head as she realized what she had just thought. “What do I care if the thing is unconformable, it's just some native plant.” she thought to herself. She ignored the vague scene of unease at the thought and instead stood up to get a closer look at the creature.
It seemed to react to her movement with another flurry of strange twitches and grabbing motions in her direction. “ I wonder if it's carnivorous? It doesn’t seem to have any sensory organs...” She started to slowly walk towards the creature again without thinking. As soon as she realized what she was doing she made herself stop “ I must be going crazy, I need to go back up to the ExoGeni headquarters and report this right away...” Still she couldn’t bring herself to leave the presence of this strangely compelling creature. In fact, now that she had calmed down she could definitely smell that flowery smell from earlier. It was stronger than ever here and she realized that it must be coming from the creature itself.
She took another deep breath as if trying to burn the scent into her brain permanently. “It's so amazing that such an ugly plant can create such a wonderful smell.” as she idly thought of the ugliness of the creature a strong sense of wrongness came across her. It was like the feeling of wetting herself as a child in public, embarrassment mixed with shame. She looked at the creature again and tried to rid herself of the feeling “It's not ugly, in a way it's kind of beautiful.” as she thought this a pleasurable thrill went through her. She felt her panty’s get slightly damp at the rush of sensation.
She could hear the voice in her head again. This time it was loud enough to hear clearly and in seemed to be coming from the creature- Come to me. While only minutes before she would have never considered going near any unknown alien species, now it seemed like a perfectly reasonable request. In fact, it seemed like a wonderful idea the more she thought of it.
She eagerly walked forward the rest of the way into the waiting tentacles. A sense of rightness came with her obedience, soon she was within arm's-length of the creatures mouth. At the urging of the voice in her head stepped forward into the slimy tentacled maw shuddering from how good it felt to obey the voice. There was a flurry of moment around her as the tentacles grabbed her. They slithered around her feeling as much of her body as they could. She could hear the voice in her head Remove you coverings she hastened to obey now looking forward to the rush of pleasure. Soon she had striped off the bodysuit that was standard wear for all ExoGeni scientists.
As she took it off she noticed for the first time that the crotch of her suit was soaked. It seemed that her pussy responded to the jolts of pleasure just as much as the rest of her body. Now dressed only in her shoes she looked up into the creatures strange mouth. The slime from its “mouth” dripping onto her naked body didn’t bother her in the least. She was thinking how strange that was when she heard the voice again Turn around and prepare for insertion
Lizbeth did as she was beckoned facing away from the creature and dropping to her knees and elbows, doggy style being her favorite position as she had discovered with her last boyfriend. Not even for a moment did she think of disobeying the voice, even with such a strange and sexual command.
The tentacles quickly resumed their pawing at her body this time with more urgency. She heard a squelching sound and turned her head to look back at the creature again only to see a new thicker tentacle emerging from the mouth of the creature. It was about as thick around as her head with an opening at the end of it. The opening was dripping something that smelled sweet and seemed to have the consistency of tree sap. She could see inside the opening of the new appendage just enough to make out what seemed to be a drill shaped proboscis.
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The voice broke into her thoughts Not consume, implant ...make complete So it wasn't going to eat her. She now felt silly for doubting the creature, after all it had only tried to make her feel good up until now. She should trust it and be thankful.
While she was thinking about how lucky she was there was movement along the tentacle attached to her head. A wave of motion went along its surface. Pushing something from the creature down towards the scientist's head. Lizbeth suddenly felt a pressure in her head followed by a massive head rush, she fell forward as she lost consciousness.
She awoke with her cheek pressed into the dusty concrete. She went to open her eyes and realized that she couldn’t see. This would have worried her normally, but right now it didn't seem to be a problem. She could feel something moving inside her head. She wondered what was causing the sensation and suddenly she knew, what was moving in her was the creature (Your Master) her master's control bulb. By now its roots had worked their way throughout her brain, dinging into the flesh of her mind, giving her master complete control over her.
As she thought of it controlling her she spasmed in pleasure it was like a min orgasm just to think of her master gaining control over her. She had to think more thoughts of obedience! It felt way to good not to!
“Please Control this slave (Carrier Thrall) Carrier Thrall master! She is ready to obey any commands!”
This time the orgasm was strong enough to make her cry out. You are complete Carrier Thrall Lizbeth. There was approval radiating from her masters ethereal voice. She felt the tentacle (Implantation tendril) Implantation tendril peeling itself off her head and with a squelching sound. She reached one hand back with some trepidation to feel along her slicked down hair expecting to feel a hole where the control bulb had been injected into her brain. Instead, she felt a round patch of something smooth and hard about the size of a credit chit. It seemed her master had sealed up the hole he had drilled with something like amber.
She would be able to hide the spot by keeping her hair in its usual pageboy haircut. This was good as she knew her friends and coworkers wouldn't understand her new master and his ownership of her. She started to get up off her hands and knees, but her master said Stay as you are Thrall, I will make use of your body in another way She instantly got back down and waited eagerly.
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Her master's tentacles started to slide over her again this time she felt one of them pushing at her pussy. She reached back with both hands to pull open her extremely wet cunt for her master. She was rewarded with an orgasm from the control bulb as well as a hard thrust into her cunt by the tentacle. The tentacle squirmed into her deep until it came to what she could instinctively tell was her cervix the opening to her womb. The tentacle squirted something hot into her. She clenched around it cumming hard. She had figured that it was done with her until she felt a familiar tingling deep inside her pussy. Her master had coated her cervix with the same numbing agent it had use on her head when he implanted the control bulb. After waiting for the chemical to kick in, the tentacle started to push into her pussy further.
Even though she couldn't feel it happen, she could feel the tentacle push past her cervix into her womb. She was thankful that her master numbed her so it wouldn't hurt, but she wondered why her master concerned himself with the needs of a simple slave like herself. You are my tool. I will not damage my tool unless it is needful. Her master was so wonderful, he would always be there to help and pleasure her as long as she obeyed him.
The thought brought a smile to her face as she noticed several lumps about the size of golfballs moving down the tentacle toward her open pussy. She came again as each one pushed past the entrance to her cunt. She could track there progress up the tentacle until each one pushed into her womb. There were seven in all and after the last one had popped into her the tentacle pulled itself out of her with a wet slurp.
Rise.
At her masters command she ignored her wobbly legs and stood. Turning to face his glory she was struck as just how majestic he looked, like an ancient god come to reclaim his possessions. She felt the usual pleasurable thrill at such a good and obedient thought. She was broken out of her worshipful reverie by his words
I am the Old Growth. In the last cycle I could not take control of as many thralls as I needed and my spread was hindered. The creatures of meat called Protheans were vigilant and few of them could be taken. Soon they were gone and I was left without any to care for me. I returned to hibernation and waited. Now you Lizbeth will be the first of my new thralls, your kind seem to be much less vigilant. “Yes master! If we are careful I can give you all of the colonists and ExoGeni workers quickly!” Lizbeth interjected overjoyed at the prospect of showing everyone just how wonderful it would be to be a slave. I have decided the same, when I implanted you I searched your memories and watched your life. You will return to your people and have the colony placed on the top of this structure, as the colonists breath in my spores they will slowly come to me as you did, and soon I will have enough thralls to carry my will throughout the stars as has been done in the cycles past! Lizbeth knew that she would have key element in her master's plan and could only express her joy by saying “Yes master! I obey!” As the orgasmic reward hit her she knew that she could hardly wait to start her colony life.
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A notable sound of relief came from the woman’s voice “Oh that would be great! I have been worried sick. Do you think I could go with you when you look for him?” Lizbeth had a hard time keeping the eagerness out of her voice when she answered “Of course you can. The more people we have with us the better chance we have of finding him, but I should tell you that I doubt anything too bad could have happened. There are no dangerous native species on Feros. The worst we have is a few scatted varren in the lower tunnels and they are sealed off for everyone’s safety. I'm sure your captain is just fine Hana” “Thank you so much Lizbeth! When are you going to go out?” “We will be ready to go about seven o’clock local time.” “Ok, I will be ready and waiting next to my ship then.” with that Hana hung up.
Lizbeth had known that the captain was missing of course, she had felt it when her master had implanted him just as she did every time a new thrall was made. It had been six months of joy since her master had implanted her. At this point she couldn't distinguish which thoughts were her own and which were her masters commands. This was how every sentient being in the galaxy should be! No troubles, no sorrow, and no bothersome free will to confuse simple little minds like hers. Just blissful obedience to a mind and will greater than human, asari, salarian, or any other species in existence.
She stood up and stretched, her belly was just starting to show, still only looking like the beginning of a potbelly. She had been seeded with another batch of guardians just last week. It had been such a surprise when they started growing the first time! Her master had not explained what he was seeding her womb with the first time he did so. He did explain once she started to show a week later. What was growing in her were human/old growth hybrids that would serve as expendable shock troops to guard the nest. In just a week she would be massive again as all seven of the embryos her master had seeded in her grew to the size of cantaloupes. At that point she would waddle down into the nest and squat down on whichever walkway her master indicated, and give birth to seven identical green pods. The pods would grow on their own from that point on only needing sunlight and water until they were about six feet tall and four feet wide. Then, they would hatch and the guardians would be ready to defend her master.
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Lizbeth concentrated for a moment and let her master know about the call and that she would be bringing another human to experience the joy of thralldom. Good I have finished with her captain he resisted more than was anticipated Lizbeth was saddened to hear that, some people seemed to be more resistant to her master's influence than others. It seemed to be related to willpower and how long they had been infected with her master's spores.
So far none had been able to resist after implantation though. At the other end of the spectrum there were those like Lizbeth who took to slavery like a fish to water. She was so obedient that her master no longer needed to actively monitor her thoughts. She was conditioned so that her rewards for thinking slave thoughts came almost automatically. She felt a glimmer of pride that of all his thralls only she was that obedient.
She shook her head, it was almost Six! She needed to hurry up and get the exploration team together and start the trip to Zhu's Hope. Through their master all thralls were connected; this gave them an almost instantaneous means of communication. It was limited, but she could send the impression of need to each of the members of the team and her ExoGeni supervisor.
Implanting the ExoGeni exploration team had not been easy, but it was worth it. Now her master had a group to feed misinformation to the ExoGeni corporation. They also served as a wonderful way to bring scientists and office workers into the fold. All they had to do was drug or knockout whoever the master picked after a quick trip to Zhu's hope and down into master's nest they had one more source inside the company.
They all came to her within a few minutes. Once she had explained what was going on the members of the exploration team went to start up the VT7 all-terrain vehicle for the drive across the Prothean skyway to the colony. Her ExoGeni supervisor assured her that he could claim that they were going out to look for another cache of Prothiean technology if anyone asked. It didn't seem too likely as almost fifty percent of the ExoGeni employees were thralls now, but they still had not gotten Jeong.
The little bastard had left the planet as soon as possible to return to the head office on Earth. So for now, they had to continue to play his game; sending him progress reports and assuring him that more ancient Prothiean technology would be found. Frankly, Lizbeth thought he was lucky they had found any at all. She knew that if not for her master's unparalleled knowledge of the planet they would have never known where to search in the massive Prothiean megalopolis. He had led them to two caches so far. He understood that ExoGeni would need a good reason to invest in Feros and bring him more potential thralls, so he made sure that they thought the planet was flooded with valuable Prothiean technology.
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They quickly made it to Zhu's Hope and were greeted by Fai Dan, the de facto leader of the colony. He had responded well to implantation and seemed to have a natural affinity for leadership so master had given the rest of the colony the directive to obey him on building and organizational maters. In fact, he had chosen the name Zhu's Hope after some ancestor of his. The master didn't care what his thralls called their home so it was made official after the company took a poll.
“She's this way.” Fai Dan said with a leer in her direction. He already knew why they were there of course. Master must have informed him and the rest of the colony. “Thank you Fai Dan” she said giving him a cold look. She didn't like Fai Dan at all. She knew that he had been instrumental in implanting all of the residents of Zhu's Hope, but she thought he was too full of himself. He used his power over the thralls of Zhu's Hope to fuck them whenever he felt like doing so. None of the women had complained about the rapes thanks to the constant arousal all thralls got from the bliss of obedience, but Lizbeth knew that most of them wouldn't have chosen him if they weren’t required to listen to his commands. She had tried to complain to master, but he had claimed that his thralls had to find their own hierarchy within their service to him.
Fai Dan led them to a pretty young Asian woman “Hi, I'm Hana Murakami.” “Hello Hanna I'm Lizbeth Baynham.” Lizbeth said holding out her hand. The other woman shook hands with her briefly and did the same with the rest of the exploration team. “Are you ready to go Hanna?” “Yes, I'm ready. I tried to get the rest of the crew, but they all seemed to think that he was fine. They wouldn’t let me go looking for him until I said I was going to ask the local authorities for help. I don't know what's gotten into them lately.” Hanna shook her head at the callousness of her crewmates.
Lizbeth patted her shoulder sympathetically, in truth the rest of the crew was only obeying their new master. They had been commanded to delay Hanna so she wouldn't leave without her and her team, who had a great deal of experience in subduing resisting would be thralls. “I'm sure they believe that he's fine and they just didn't want you to get lost yourself looking for him.” “I suppose.” Hanna didn't sound convinced. “Anyway you are in luck, after you called I got a report from one of the colonists building the sewer system for Zhu's Hope. He thought he heard your captain down there.” Hanna Gasped “I thought you said that there were varren down in the tunnels!” “I did, but if he is still in the area where the colonist heard him I know just how to get to him quickly.”
Lizbeth gestured toward the center of the colony where two of the exploration team were already pushing a cargo crate aside to reveal a stairway leading down into the ruined skyscraper. “Wow, I would have never been able to tell that there was a stairway under that.” Hanna sounded surprised. Lizbeth hid a grin. That was the point the entrance to the masters nest was as hidden as they could make it at this point in time. In the future they were planning to build something like a community center over it. That would allow the thralls easy and discreet access to their master at all times.
“Come on.” Lizbeth led Hanna toward the stairway “If your captain is where I think he is we should see him in about ten minutes of walking.” “Really? If you're right I'm going to feel ridiculous for getting a search party together when he was ten minutes away.” Lizbeth led the way down the stairs with Hana behind her and the rest of the exploration team at the rear. “Oh, don't worry about it.” Lizbeth said with a barely hidden shudder “It's my pleasure.”
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“We should continue Hanna we are almost there.” Lizbeth reminded the woman, but she seemed to be in a trance. “Yes... We should continue ...” Hanna was almost drooling at this point, but she did start walking down the stairs again. Lizbeth knew that she had little to do with Hanna's renewed motivation to continue down the stairs. At this point the only voice Hanna was listening to was her master's.
As the group went down the last set of stairs on the well-worn route to her master Lizbeth noted that Hanna wasn't even looking at where she was going. She just mindlessly marched to the commands echoing in her head. As the group turned the corner Lizbeth as rewarded with the sight that always took her breath away. Her master. He was even more glorious now than when she had first gazed upon him in what seemed like a lifetime ago. In the six months since she had taken her fateful trip to her master's next it had changed drastically. All along the walls the once crumbling stairwells had been repaired and now had at least two thralls and several guardians working on reenforcing them further. The platform leading out to her master had been swept clear and now had a stone alter about the size of a double bed at the end, right underneath her master's constantly dripping mouth. There was still a great deal of work to be done of course, but her master had wanted the thralls to concentrate on developing the colony into a real city so he could gain more power and influence through its inhabitants.
Right now there were three thralls kneeling before the altar. Each chanting words of worship and praise. Her master had found that most sentient species were more obedient if they treated him as a religious or divine figure. He always made sure to have his thralls integrate worshiping him into their cultures. This made sure that even those who had not yet felt his touch on their minds would come to him for answers. After doing so they would believe with all their hearts, regardless of what they had believed before.
Hanna had stopped dead at the sight of the master. Lizbeth and the rest of the thralls in the exploration team heard the commands from their master and god Remove her clothes and set her on the altar. The all hastened to obey, for her part Hanna helped them strip her spacers uniform off. Lizbeth took her hand and led her to the altar. She helped Hanna onto it and positioned her on her hands and knees facing her master.
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She frantically fingered her pussy as the implantation tendril started to slide out of her master, she felt a hand on her shoulder she tore her eyes away from the rapturous site in front of her and looked at who had grabbed her. It was the missing captain, he had been one of the worshipers at the altar before they arrived. He had his very erect dick in his hand and looked hopefully at her. “Fine, just make sure you keep rhythm with the master.” he nodded and she slid her bodysuit off so it piled up at her feet. She bent over regretting that she couldn't mimic Hanna and get on her hands and knees, but that would make it hard to see the implantation.
She turned her attention back her master just in time to see the implantation tendril close around Hanna's head. She barely noticed when the man behind her pushed into her cunt and started fucking her hard. She briefly reflected that before she had become a thrall she would have been impressed. He was decently hung and knew how to hit the right spots in her cunt. Unfortunately for him everything paled to her masters touch.
All around her an orgy was breaking out. With the exploration team all grabbing each other and starting to fuck like bunnies she was the only one who's attention was still entirely on Hanna's implantation. She watched as the surface of the implantation tendril bulged slightly. That was it! The control bulb! She followed its progress down towards Hanna's waiting head. She saw Hanna's eyes open wider in shock as the control bulb pushed at the hole in her skull and then with a whole body spasm it slid in.
The whites of Hanna's eyes showed as her arms gave out and she slid down. Her face coming to rest on the surface of the altar; the implantation tendril never lost it's grip, despite having fulfilled its main purpose. Now it had to seal up the hole with incredibly hard amber like substance her master used . No matter how many times she watched it happen Lizbeth always came when she watched the control bulb slide into its new home. As her pussy clenched around his member in orgasm the captain started thrusting harder and faster. Lizbeth figured he would cum soon she hoped he would last until her master did whatever new thing he was going to do to Hanna.
Hanna's limbs started to twitch. Each one individually flexing as if someone was testing their functionality. After about thirty seconds of this, the implantation tendril flexed and started to peel itself off her head. After it did Hanna's eyes came back into focus and she breathed her first word as a thrall “Master....” She still seemed to be disoriented, but that was to be expected, her minds new resident hadn’t really gotten settled in completely yet. Lizbeth spotted a new tentacle moving towards Hanna's still raised behind. It wasn't the pod laying tentacle, Lizbeth knew that tentacles appearance by heart. This one seemed slightly thicker she could tell through the connection with her master that it had a different purpose.
As it slid into Hanna's wet cunt she had enough presence of mind to gasp out lustfully. “God yesss fuck me master!” Lizbeth was distracted by the captain thrusting himself to the hilt and dumping his load into her. She milked his cock as hard as she could. Wanting to reward him for a better than average (for a human) fuck. She noticed that the new tentacle that had worked its way into Hanna had stopped moving. A motion just like the one seen when a control bulb was implanted started along this new tentacle moving towards the moaning woman’s pussy.
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After it slid out, Hanna started to masturbate desperately digging her fingers into her pussy and moaning loudly. “Master what kind of thrall will she be?” Lizbeth couldn’t stand waiting any longer and voiced her question aloud. Her master replied sounding amused at her impatience I am experimenting with human reductive capabilities. Human females may be alterable in a way that will produce superior guardians. As he finished his explanation Hanna who had flipped around so she was lying on her back reached another squirting orgasm. As she arched her back in pleasure Lizbeth noticed something seemed to be pushing out from between Hanna's labial lips. What looked like a green cock jutted out of the woman, it was a good two inches wide and about ten inches long. Lizbeth gaped at the glistening member dripping with a thick coating of Hanna's own juices, a lighter tinged green fluid was oozing out of the hole in its tip.
This appendage will transform the thrall's reproductive system, changing the unfertilized eggs in the female holds into guardian seeds. She will then implant them into a Carrier Thrall. Lizbeth felt herself growing wet again at the thought of that glorious cock that was made from her masters own flesh. Hanna who still seemed to be in a lust induced trance showed no surprise at her new member, but instead grabbed it with both hands and clumsily started masturbating.
This new breed of thrall will be called Seeder Thralls. They will help create guardians once there are enough thralls for the nest to expand. Lizbeth started walking towards Hanna eager to help her test her new dick, but her Omni-tool started ringing before she got to her. As she answered it she could feel her master listening through her “Lizbeth? This is Karpyshyn over in communications we need everyone back here at headquarters asap.” “Why do you need us now?” Asked an extremely peeved Lizbeth “Me and the team were looking into some very interesting new specimens.” “Sorry, but Jeong is insisting that everyone be here for a video-conference. Something about some Specter offering a huge amount of credits to land at the colony and look through the Prothean artifacts you guys found.” Lizbeth looked to her master Go. The chance to capture a Specter is worth any delay. “Ok, we’ll start heading back now do you know anything about this Specter?” Lizbeth started putting her bodysuit back on as did the rest of the team. “Not really, just that it's some Specter named Saren”
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Interesting where this will go now with the game-plot...
btw, while it's no problem yet since I was reading this from start to finish, post numbers could come handy, so one can easily find which was the last part read, etc :)
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Jane Shepard was ready for this mission to be done, she had destroyed the geth dropship and was still unsure as to why Saren had come to Feros. According to the logs she had recovered from ExoGeni's communication room he had wanted to study the prothean artifacts the company had uncovered. The strange thing was that once he was here he seemed to change his focus. She knew he had visited Zhu's Hope and not long after he seemed to find what he was looking for. He had left the planet and ordered his Geth to destroy the colony and kill all of its residents.
Now as Jane, Liara, and Ashley came out of the repurposed prothean ruin ExoGeni had used as its headquarters she realized she had come to a dead end. She had found the artifacts that Saren had looked at and with Liara's help she had studied every piece of ancient technology there. They had found nothing relating to the prothean extinction or the reapers. “Dam it!” Shepard cursed and turned to look to her companions as they walked to the Mako. “Can ether of you think of what Saren found that we might be missing?”
Liara shook her lovely head “None of the things ExoGeni found would have helped Saren to understand the visions you both seem to have gotten from the prothean beacon.” After several visits to her quarters on the Normandy, Liara had finally admitted that she was attracted to Shepard. This was welcome news to Jane as she had always considered herself a lesbian and she had never been intimate with an Asari before. The innocent and virginal Liara T'soni would be a wonderful first.
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Shepard agreed that they were missing something important at Zhu's Hope although she couldn't figure out what it could be. “Alright, we're going to back to try to get some answers from the ExoGeni workers. The colonists may have some information too, but I don't expect much they all seemed pretty shocked by the Geth attack.”
Shepard barely hid her shudder, she hated this place. It reminded her far to much of Mindoir. She still had nightmares about that horrific day she lost her entire family. The screaming as people were loaded up like cattle. The smell of things burning that were never meant to burn. And the shuddering gasps of air beside her as her mother's lungs filled with blood while they both lay trapped under rubble.
It had taken three days for rescue teams to find her. Her mother had died on the first day telling Jane that she loved her and she had to grow up strong. Sometime during the second day she had started chanting one word to herself to keep focused, revenge. After they found her and took her to an alliance facility for treatment she had known what she was going to do. She had been a kind, sweet, and polite young girl up until then, but now it felt like a fire was always burning inside her. She waited the two years being shuffled between several foster homes until she was eighteen and could enlist. As soon as she could she joined the alliance. She quickly gained an officers commission thanks to her unrelenting focus and biotic power.
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As the three of them started to get into the Mako there was a shout from behind them “Commander! Wait for me!” Shepard Turned and saw the ExoGeni scientist Lizbeth Baynham running towards them. “Lizbeth! I thought I told you to stay hidden until some of ExoGeni's security comes around to pick up survivors.” Lizbeth looked at her pleadingly, “Please can I come with you? I just want to get back to Zhu's Hope and to see my family and friends again!” The young woman looked like she was about to cry.
“We have room commander. I feel like we should take her with us.” Ashley chimed in still looking distracted. Shepard had to admit that her reluctance to have a civilian with them was mostly due to how agitated she was feeling. It was unlikely that they would run into any more Geth and it would be a shame if such a cutey got hurt just because she was feeling bitchy.
“Fine, but Lizbeth you have to keep out of the way on the ride back. If we run into more Geth I need to be able to drive and Ash here needs to operate the turret.” “Great! I won't be a bother I promise! “ Lizbeth looked very relived casting a grateful look at Ashley. Actually, it may have been more than gratitude. Shepard noticed the grin that Lizbeth shot to Ashley. Good luck there girl Shepard thought.
They all loaded up in the Mako feeling a little cramped due to the fourth passenger. As Shepard sat down in the drivers seat she couldn't help but noticed a strange smell in the cabin of the vehicle that had not been there before. She noticed Ashley and Liara both sniffing as well. “Oh, sorry guys. I think you're smelling my deodorant. I haven’t showered for about two days since the Geth invaded.” Lizbeth looked somewhat abashed. “It's no problem.” Ash laughed “Smells like flowers, much better than how the Mako usually smells in the middle of a mission.” Liara agreed asking “Is that a human brand? I have never smelled anything quite like that, it's wonderful!”
Shepard didn't say anything, but privately agreed with her teammates that the smell was a pleasant change. She couldn't shake the feeling that she had smelled something just like that recently though... She forced herself to focus on the task at hand, and soon they were rumbling down the Skyway headed for Zhu's Hope. They did run into a few geth armatures but they seemed disoriented by the loss of their dropship and were easily dispatched.
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The colonists all let out exclamations of joy at seeing Lizbeth. A young looking Asian woman who introduced herself as Hana Murakami said “We had heard you were ok, but its wonderful to see you in person!” She then grabbed Lizbeth in a hug. “I suppose I owe you and your squad an apology commander.” Martinez said as she held out her had to Shepard. As Shepard shook the woman’s hand she asked the group of colonists “How did you know Lizbeth was ok? We didn't send back a message or anything after we found her.”
The colonists all looked nervous for a moment before Lizbeth interjected “After you destroyed the Geth dropship I was able to send a message from my Omni-tool.” Shepard was still suspicious of the guilty look all the the colonists seemed to have for a moment when she questioned them, but she was having a hard time focusing on anything since she had gotten out of the Mako and decided to drop it.
Lizbeth seemed to notice her distracted state and said “Didn't you need to ask around the colony about Saren?” “That's right.” Shepard make herself focus again. “Ok lets go.” Liara and Ashley both seemed to be as unfocused as she was. She had to say repeat herself louder for them to snap out of it “Hey, both of you! We're going!” “Of course commander.” Liara seemed embarrassed by her daydreaming but Ashley simply looked at Shepard and said in a flat tone “Yes, skipper. Moving.”
Shepard made a note to herself that they were going to get a check up from Dr. Chakwas when they got back to the Normandy. She and her team followed Lizbeth and Hana to the elevator. Liara was as usual talking about how amazing it was that the prothean elevator still worked. Lizbeth cut in to say “It is impressive even if we did have to add a new power source, but doctor I think the protheans would have done much better here if they had really taken in all Feros has to offer. This planet has natural wonders that I feel like they missed out on for the most part.” Liara huffed and opened her mouth to defend the species that had so fascinated her but stopped at the warning look from Shepard.
In truth Shepard was glad to see Liara showing some of her usual enthusiasm about anything prothiean. She was starting to wonder if they had all been poisoned by radiation from the Geth ship or something. It was extremely unusual for her to be unable to focus, and for all three of them to be acting this way had her instincts screaming at her that something was wrong. She was considering going back to the Normandy right away regardless of what evidence the colonists had found when they arrived at the colony’s floor. The loud clanking of the elevator doors distracted her and she quickly forgot what she had been thinking about.
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Shepard felt excitement through the fog that seemed to be swirling in her head. This was it! She needed to follow Lizbeth to whatever Fai Dan had found so she could catch Saren. She was glad that she could follow Lizbeth, as that seemed to be the only thing she could get her sluggish body to do anyway. Lizbeth led them to the center of the colony where a badly damaged ship was parked.
Hanna started using the console near the ship and a crane attached to it began to move a large crate. As it was lifted Shepard saw that there was a stairwell leading straight down into the prothean skyscraper. Lizbeth beckoned to Shepard and her squad to go down the stairs. As she started moving forward Shepard saw out of the corner of her eye that Ashley and Liara both seemed to have completely blank expressions on their faces. That seemed strange, but she couldn't quite place why.
As they started to descend there was a grinding sound behind them and Shepard saw the crate being moved back over the entrance to the stairwell. Lizbeth who had fallen in step behind the squad noticed her watching and said “Don't worry commander, Hanna is just making sure that no one interrupts us. This is very important after all isn’t it?” Lizbeth was right, it was important that they not be interrupted Shepard thought. The thought felt strange, almost foreign like it had been planted in her mind. She knew that that should disturb or even horrify her, but somehow it didn't seem that important.
As they made their way down the stairs Shepard noticed the same smell as Lizbeth's deodorant, it was even stronger here than than it had been in the cramped cabin of the Mako. The air also seemed to be getting more and more humid as they went down. It was like walking into a jungle Shepard thought.
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