Aggressive genitalia, female version
anonymous
April 5 2016, 16:52:10 UTC
Don't get me wrong, I think futa's great fun. But how about some love for the lady parts?
Imagine she's like a face-hugger from Alien down there (but without the ovipositor!). Powerful, grasping labia that swell up on arousal and latch on to the target. A mobile, engorged, clit that peeks far out from its hood and demands attention. A rippling, muscular vag. Round it off with your choice of fluids and odors that lubricate, stimulate, subdue and dominate. A really active set of genitals!
I'd prefer to stop short of vagina dentata, but an element of danger like that would be fine too. Breathplay, perhaps?
Some possible scenarios to stimulate the imagination:
+Miranda modifies FShep's genitals extensively during the Lazarus project (for feminist reasons? Or to give her a practical advantage?) Of course, Miranda herself ends up face first in there, unable to resist the call of the carnivorous junk.
+Krogan ladies have evolved particularly aggressive genitalia as a mating strategy. This comes as an (eventually) welcome surprise to a lover of another species. Or does Mordin accidentally get sucked into Eve's business?
+It's all a perfectly natural part of evolution and a minority of women just have bigger and better genitals 200 years from now. Ashley meets Traynor and is confused to find herself all submissive and shy until she finds out the reason why: Samantha has the junk of the butterfly goddess.
+A futa lady meets her match.
Basically I want these powerful lady parts to be like a sexy, dangerous revelation to an innocent adventurer. I have a bias towards femslash but won't complain if het's your thing.
- Would prefer to avoid asari and tentacle porn for this one.
Re: Aggressive genitalia, female version
anonymous
April 5 2016, 23:23:05 UTC
Had to read this a few times to get the gist of it and... wow. This strokes my femdom fetish like nothing else.
And I kinda wish I had this sooner, because in an older story I wrote, Quarian females'...er, vagina (for a lack of a better word) acted kinda like this. The labia and other parts being capable, practically prehensile, and able to suckle the other reproductive organs far harder than vice versa. It was on the cusp of this idea, but it didn't have the sheer cohesiveness your prompt has.
And while I'm writing another futa story atm, this makes me want to add this idea to it. Because while I like the aforementioned, you are right, the lady parts need more attention.
You just might get your wish, Anon. Poor Miri's gonna get a face riding she'll never forget.
Re: Aggressive genitalia, female version
anonymous
April 7 2016, 03:13:59 UTC
Also, if you don't mind, I'm going to use this in the futa story I'm currently writing. I've grown to like the idea a lot and I wish there was a more widespread term for it.
And I have to ask; what spurred this idea in the first place? If it's not too much of me to ask.
Re: Aggressive genitalia, female version
anonymous
April 7 2016, 06:18:53 UTC
Not at all. By all means, use it liberally and often. Let's spawn a new genre and call it something Japanese...
Actually, I can't believe nobody thought of it before, tbh. I suppose it occurred to me after I came across clit pumping on the internets: kind of scary, but also a revelation. There are already women out there who have amazing, voluminous genitalia.
But what I see portrayed in fic is so often delicate, clean, pretty lady parts. (It's almost disgustingly loli, sometimes, in fact). I thought, how about something from the other end of the spectrum? Of course, I'm a fan of dominant women too, and while futa is fun, you don't need a dick to top. I can also easily imagine that arousal of the aggressive female genitalia has a similar effect to an erection: the feeling of pressure, desperation to engage all the flaps and juices...
Re: Aggressive genitalia, female version
anonymous
April 7 2016, 19:34:55 UTC
Hmm. The closest thing I can come up with 'akai sora', which can mean 'red vacuum'. I mean, there's 'shitaguchi' which can mean 'lower mouth'. 'akawana' which is 'red trap', take your pick. I wanted to find something akin to 'Red Hole', like the spacial anomaly 'black hole', but they just use english pronunciation for it, which made me sad.
And wow, the way you described this made me really want to get that story done. Cross your fingers as I start a new job today!
Finally, there were a few chapters of a big futa story I wrote called 'Hail to the Queen'. You might be familiar with it if you've been around the kink meme.
Here are the links with Tali and Lia'Vael using the aggressive female genitalia like we discussed.
And the next chapter will have both of them and Shala'Raan and Daro'Xen. I just need to go back and edit a few things to add with this new information.
Re: Aggressive genitalia, female version
anonymous
April 8 2016, 06:31:49 UTC
How about Futomaki ("thick, large or fat rolls")? A kind of chunky sushi, stuffed full of raw fish...? And it sounds a little bit like futanari? IDK, my knowledge of Japanese and anime culture is pretty poor.
Good luck with your new job! Don't go ruining it by thinking about meaty flaps all day long. Real life before anonymous online perversion, if you please.
Thanks for the links, I'll have a look. I hadn't come across it before. I haven't been around the meme quite that long!
Re: Aggressive genitalia, female version
anonymous
April 9 2016, 06:44:20 UTC
I got it. And it'll be the title of the story, which I just completed.
And your inexperience with anime culture makes me go, "Oh, my sweet, summer child. How I envy you." The things I wish I didn't know, but I digress.
I hope the chapters I linked were good (and kinda what you were looking for, since I had no idea what it was at the time), and more importantly, funny. The ME3 ending left me a bit... down and I was in a dark place for a while (not because of ME3, mind you. Real life stuff.), and writing that story with all its bad sex jokes was one of my coping mechanisms... kinda, maybe, sorta. >.>
Anyway, I'm going to sleep on it and do some editing tomorrow. You'll get your story, friend.
The Butterfly Maw [Femshep/Kelly + Miranda] 1/4
anonymous
April 10 2016, 02:49:39 UTC
Miranda Lawson was never one given to regret. That led one to doubt in one's own abilities. And she did not doubt in her intellect when it came to her mission. She used all the resources at her disposal to bring back Jane Shepard back from the dead to be the hero humanity needed and she would use them right.
During the reconstruction, Miranda had gone over Shepard's record with a fine toothed comb. Everything from as vital psychological profiling from both psychologists and counselors, to the mundane as her purchase choices on the books she read. Finding 'Women Who Run With the Wolves' among Shepard's favorites gave her pause. Yet, it made sense.
Shepard was passionate, free-spirited, and some would say foolhardy. Yet, somehow, she had made N7, despite all sings pointed against it.
And the rumors. That also gave her a moment to consider. She had a nickname among some of her squad and even before she enlisted.
The Maw.
Details about what it exactly meant were sparce. However, the most logical conclusion she could come up with was her voracious sexual appetite. While Shepard certainly didn't fit the profile of a maligned title of village bicycle, she did, however, was certainly dogged and relentless in anything, or anyone, she set her sights on.
What little footage she had from the old Normandy suggested that Jane Shepard was certainly a flirt. And while it made her frown a bit when she saw footage of Shepard courting, and subsequently bedding, all four of the aliens she had recruited for her hunt, it was certainly something to watch her work. Even her squadmates, Alenko and Williams, couldn't resist her charms.
Yet, it seemed her passion and charisma could only take her so far, as her superior officers and the Council seemed more inclined to write her off more than anything.
So, Miranda Lawson would seek to help amend that deficiency. She had run multiple experiments with not only the faux-Reaper tech pieces they had used to help revive her, but with certain gene sequences from a few alien species that would help enhance Shepard's abilities. To the best of her knowledge, it would work.
The results were certainly interesting.
Jane Shepard's lower body would house the first of its kind; a fully prehensile and extended clitoral muscle and enlarged vagina and labia muscles that not only doubled the adrenaline and hormone distribution of her body, but would also emit a powerful scent that could easily render chemicals in the brains of most of the council species that could resist her charms impotent.
When Shepard awoke prematurely, she was afraid that the experiment would not work. And when the station she awoke in went all to hell, she figured it was best to let it lie until later she could go over her notes and see if she could somehow complete the transition.
To her surprise, though, it did work.
It worked too well. Within a week, Yeoman Kelly Chambers' role went beyond that of ship's counselor and intermediary between ships crews, to Shepard's personal... 'attendant'.
It caused Miranda a bit of consternation when Kelly was no longer sleeping in her quarters, but had been invited to stay with Shepard ever since. She frowned when she saw a video of Kelly, wearing one of Jane's larger shirts, and nothing else, sitting on Jane's lap as they made out. With Jane rubbing that cute little ass of hers and... wait.
Miranda would simply been slightly annoyed had it been just Chambers.
Instead, she started to exhibit the same patterns of the first Normandy. However, with much greater frequency.
The Butterfly Maw [Femshep/Kelly + Miranda] 2/4
anonymous
April 10 2016, 02:51:05 UTC
Not long after that, Miranda saw a video of Jane and Dr. Chakwas giving each other the loudest sixty-nine that should have been heard, but wasn't.
Then the subsequent threesomes between herself, Kasumi Goto, and Jacob happened.
She started to get worried when she had left a physically worn out Zaeed Massani, the engineers, Jack, and, Officer Vakarian, Tali'Zorah in their stations, and still appeared as fresh, and as hungry, as she was before.
The tantric orgies with the Justicar, Dr. Solus, and the drell assassin were nearly breaking her patience.
The last straw was when she had invited Liara T'soni while hunting the Shadow Broker and they were having sex on her desk! Miranda Lawson's desk is not a damn make out point! Even if the Collectors had been defeated and she had helped save her sister from her father!
The following day, she was ready to tell Shepard to give it a rest, Miranda found herself woozy and weary. And when she began to regain consciousness, she felt something warm, wet, and sweet kissing her on the lips.
Wait. It wasn't just the lips. She blinked and looked up to see her face was being ridden by Shepard, who was groaning lewdly, while kissing Kelly Chambers, who was alternating between Shepard and giving Miranda cunnilings she hadn't had in... forever.
She tried to protest when she felt the muscles of Jane's cooch started to constrict and hold her mouth shut. Then, more muscles found their way into Miranda's mouth and had grasped her tongue. Her arms and legs were held tightly by bands and judging by the material, it had rendered her biotics muted in the meantime.
"Ms. Lawson," Kelly moaned with a dreamy look in her eyes as she looked up from Miranda's crotch, "it's wonderful what you did."
"That's right, Miranda," Jane continued, her voice oozing sex and desire, "at first, I was kind of peeved at you, but now, I've never felt more alive. And this is my thanks to you."
Miranda's tongue was then being suckled on, surprisingly loud, considering it was being tongue with vagina muscles that had grasped her tongue in the first place. After Jane shivered violently, Miranda felt something from within those muscles spill over her tongue and down her throat. Her gag reflex was practically useless at this point, so, she had no choice but to swallow the noticeably sweet excrement.
it then let go and it was replaced with a long and solid stretch of woman flesh that was somehow able to encircle her tongue and made Shepard moan all the louder. At this point, she was grateful that Jane had left her nose exposed as she was not up for breathplay, even if she was being ..sort of... coerced into this.
"Oh, fuck, it feels so good!"Jane growled as she gyrated her hips against Miranda's face as she shivered violently in another orgasm. If she had to make a guess, it was the extended and prehensile clitoral shaft she had helped create.
"And that's not the best part!" Kelly chimed in, "can I show her?" With what little she could see, Miranda saw Jane slow a bit and nod, then finally let her mouth go. Miranda took a deep breath and coughed out droplets of what was most likely the substance that enabled her to seduce the whole damn ship.
Her head spinning, Miranda looked down to see Kelly standing on the edge of the bed, with her hands cupping her own entrance. Immediately, the folds on Kelly's labia opened up and the size of the organ had almost doubled in width, almost akin to a butterfly.
The Butterfly Maw [Femshep/Kelly + Miranda] 3/4
anonymous
April 10 2016, 02:52:17 UTC
Shepard had spread the modification to other women on the ship? That explains the hitherto inexplicable increase in crew members caught with their pants down. And subsequent requests to join.
Kelly tilted her head a bit and gasped as she exerted herself. Similar to Jane's, her clitoral shaft grew until it was as long and as thick, perhaps thicker, than any man's penis.
"It's... I don't know how to explain it, Ms. Lawson, " she said with her eyes closed and a confident stroke of the slick and pseudo-phallic extension. "But I feel... fantastic."
The question going through Miranda's head was how it had spread. What she had done to Shepard had required extensive surgery and materials. This shouldn't be happening... and right now, she was feeling flustered at the sight. Kelly moaning was making her heart beat faster and here she was, tied up.
Jane walked up to Kelly's side, groped one of her petite breasts and her hip, and whispered loud enough for Miranda to hear, "let's give her a show, shall we?"
"Oh yes!" Kelly answered as her eyes opened and she crawled over Miranda's still naked body, giving her a kiss on the way up before she was on all fours, with her crotch hanging over Miranda's head, so she could watch it pulse, move and appear almost like a living rose in flux as the clitoral shaft returned to its normal size. It was striking, almost beautiful, Miranda thought idly as she saw Shepard climb up behind Kelly, her own clit starting to grow and thicken.
With her hips grasped, Jane guided her erection to the edge of Kelly's entrance, when to Miranda's surprise, the virginal muscles had stretched to the point where they had reached out and encased a part of Jane's length and pulled her in.
As both women slapped their hips together, Miranda was awestruck by the sight, and sounds, of Kelly's pussy giving head to Jane's clit. The muscles expanded and shrunk, almost acting like a second mouth to get Jane off.
"Honey... Jane..." Kelly whimpered as the rest of her skin started to glow with sweat and the sounds of her suckling Jane's clit grew louder.
Miranda was mesmerized. Never in her strangest dreams did she ever conceive that her efforts to help Shepard had created a monster. Well, not so much a monster, but a nigh-unstoppable sex machine of a woman that could not be deterred from anything.
The quickly switched positions so now Kelly's legs had wrapped around Jane's waist and she slid herself on and off of Jane's 'shaft'. "Kelly.... my Kelly," Shepard moaned loudly as she kissed the Yeoman between thrusts in and squeezing those adorable buttocks of hers.
The surprises kept coming as Kelly's own clit started to weave its way around Jane's and into her vaginal grip, creating an usual moebius strip of sex... almost. It was the closest thing Miranda could come up with as she felt her own temperature rising when both of their labias had encased each other and sealed the strip in slippery, sweaty, and sexual fluids leaking over Miranda's face.
Was she infected too? Was she going to... she couldn't finish that thought because it was too bizarre for her to consider. However, it seemed she was right as she felt the muscles at her folds start to expand and her entrance grew. The sensitivity of her clit had increased twofold, then threefold, and more. She felt the muscles on her inside grew in strength and hunger.
Damn, she wanted something in her and now. Her inner muscles felt strong enough to bend steel and leave her still hungry for more. Above her both, Kelly and Shepard had stimulated each other to the point where they both shivered, one after the other, and collapsed above the still bound Miranda.
The Butterfly Maw [Femshep/Kelly + Miranda] 4/4
anonymous
April 10 2016, 02:54:08 UTC
Miranda whimpered at the sheer unfairness of it all. Fine. She was now just as sex hungry and well equipped as Shepard and Kelly, and most likely the rest of the women on the ship, could that at least mean she could get off?
The other women noticed that and smiled. "Think we should untie her?" Shepard as she rolled off the bed and took Kelly with her.
Kelly pouted with those adorable eyes of hers. "Yes, please. Honey. I think she's had enough."
Jane sighed, held her close, and kissed her on the cheek, " You're too sweet, you know that? But, I could never say no to you."
To her relief, she saw Shepard reach between her spread legs and start to stroke the now wet and hot folds of her labia that was looking for something, anything to grab onto. Both her labia and vaginal muscles were soon suckling loudly on Jane's hand, which was soon joined by Kelly's and the combined attention of both woman finally made Miranda's back arch as she felt her climax hit her hard enough to almost shatter her mind from the scream.
She collapsed and felt more relief as Kelly and Shepard undid the bonds and then lay on her sides. Miranda was still panting when they both reached for her crotch and began to stroke it again, intent on bringing her off once more.
"This is just the beginning, Ms. Lawson," Jane whispered as she kissed her way up Miranda's neck.
The beginning of what, she wasn't immediately sure, but as long as she got some action, who knew and who cared?
Re: The Butterfly Maw [Femshep/Kelly + Miranda] 4/4
anonymous
April 11 2016, 19:35:36 UTC
That was a lot of fun! Thanks A!A!
The vampire effect was the unexpected treat. Hungry flaps replicating everywhere, omg! Like a lighthearted take on Frankenstein filtered through Cronenberg.
Your OP is satisfied. Thanks for scratching that itch. Looking forward to your other stories!
Imagine she's like a face-hugger from Alien down there (but without the ovipositor!). Powerful, grasping labia that swell up on arousal and latch on to the target. A mobile, engorged, clit that peeks far out from its hood and demands attention. A rippling, muscular vag. Round it off with your choice of fluids and odors that lubricate, stimulate, subdue and dominate. A really active set of genitals!
I'd prefer to stop short of vagina dentata, but an element of danger like that would be fine too. Breathplay, perhaps?
Some possible scenarios to stimulate the imagination:
+Miranda modifies FShep's genitals extensively during the Lazarus project (for feminist reasons? Or to give her a practical advantage?) Of course, Miranda herself ends up face first in there, unable to resist the call of the carnivorous junk.
+Krogan ladies have evolved particularly aggressive genitalia as a mating strategy. This comes as an (eventually) welcome surprise to a lover of another species. Or does Mordin accidentally get sucked into Eve's business?
+It's all a perfectly natural part of evolution and a minority of women just have bigger and better genitals 200 years from now. Ashley meets Traynor and is confused to find herself all submissive and shy until she finds out the reason why: Samantha has the junk of the butterfly goddess.
+A futa lady meets her match.
Basically I want these powerful lady parts to be like a sexy, dangerous revelation to an innocent adventurer. I have a bias towards femslash but won't complain if het's your thing.
- Would prefer to avoid asari and tentacle porn for this one.
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Too bad - this just might be the perfect explanation for asari reproduction.
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And I kinda wish I had this sooner, because in an older story I wrote, Quarian females'...er, vagina (for a lack of a better word) acted kinda like this. The labia and other parts being capable, practically prehensile, and able to suckle the other reproductive organs far harder than vice versa. It was on the cusp of this idea, but it didn't have the sheer cohesiveness your prompt has.
And while I'm writing another futa story atm, this makes me want to add this idea to it. Because while I like the aforementioned, you are right, the lady parts need more attention.
You just might get your wish, Anon. Poor Miri's gonna get a face riding she'll never forget.
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And I have to ask; what spurred this idea in the first place? If it's not too much of me to ask.
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Actually, I can't believe nobody thought of it before, tbh. I suppose it occurred to me after I came across clit pumping on the internets: kind of scary, but also a revelation. There are already women out there who have amazing, voluminous genitalia.
But what I see portrayed in fic is so often delicate, clean, pretty lady parts. (It's almost disgustingly loli, sometimes, in fact). I thought, how about something from the other end of the spectrum? Of course, I'm a fan of dominant women too, and while futa is fun, you don't need a dick to top. I can also easily imagine that arousal of the aggressive female genitalia has a similar effect to an erection: the feeling of pressure, desperation to engage all the flaps and juices...
Where's your quarian story? It sounds fun.
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And wow, the way you described this made me really want to get that story done. Cross your fingers as I start a new job today!
Finally, there were a few chapters of a big futa story I wrote called 'Hail to the Queen'. You might be familiar with it if you've been around the kink meme.
Here are the links with Tali and Lia'Vael using the aggressive female genitalia like we discussed.
http://masseffectkink.livejournal.com/4611.html?thread=17020675#t17020675
http://masseffectkink.livejournal.com/5736.html?thread=25766248t25766248
And the next chapter will have both of them and Shala'Raan and Daro'Xen. I just need to go back and edit a few things to add with this new information.
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Good luck with your new job! Don't go ruining it by thinking about meaty flaps all day long. Real life before anonymous online perversion, if you please.
Thanks for the links, I'll have a look. I hadn't come across it before. I haven't been around the meme quite that long!
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And your inexperience with anime culture makes me go, "Oh, my sweet, summer child. How I envy you." The things I wish I didn't know, but I digress.
I hope the chapters I linked were good (and kinda what you were looking for, since I had no idea what it was at the time), and more importantly, funny. The ME3 ending left me a bit... down and I was in a dark place for a while (not because of ME3, mind you. Real life stuff.), and writing that story with all its bad sex jokes was one of my coping mechanisms... kinda, maybe, sorta. >.>
Anyway, I'm going to sleep on it and do some editing tomorrow. You'll get your story, friend.
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During the reconstruction, Miranda had gone over Shepard's record with a fine toothed comb. Everything from as vital psychological profiling from both psychologists and counselors, to the mundane as her purchase choices on the books she read. Finding 'Women Who Run With the Wolves' among Shepard's favorites gave her pause. Yet, it made sense.
Shepard was passionate, free-spirited, and some would say foolhardy. Yet, somehow, she had made N7, despite all sings pointed against it.
And the rumors. That also gave her a moment to consider. She had a nickname among some of her squad and even before she enlisted.
The Maw.
Details about what it exactly meant were sparce. However, the most logical conclusion she could come up with was her voracious sexual appetite. While Shepard certainly didn't fit the profile of a maligned title of village bicycle, she did, however, was certainly dogged and relentless in anything, or anyone, she set her sights on.
What little footage she had from the old Normandy suggested that Jane Shepard was certainly a flirt. And while it made her frown a bit when she saw footage of Shepard courting, and subsequently bedding, all four of the aliens she had recruited for her hunt, it was certainly something to watch her work. Even her squadmates, Alenko and Williams, couldn't resist her charms.
Yet, it seemed her passion and charisma could only take her so far, as her superior officers and the Council seemed more inclined to write her off more than anything.
So, Miranda Lawson would seek to help amend that deficiency. She had run multiple experiments with not only the faux-Reaper tech pieces they had used to help revive her, but with certain gene sequences from a few alien species that would help enhance Shepard's abilities. To the best of her knowledge, it would work.
The results were certainly interesting.
Jane Shepard's lower body would house the first of its kind; a fully prehensile and extended clitoral muscle and enlarged vagina and labia muscles that not only doubled the adrenaline and hormone distribution of her body, but would also emit a powerful scent that could easily render chemicals in the brains of most of the council species that could resist her charms impotent.
When Shepard awoke prematurely, she was afraid that the experiment would not work. And when the station she awoke in went all to hell, she figured it was best to let it lie until later she could go over her notes and see if she could somehow complete the transition.
To her surprise, though, it did work.
It worked too well. Within a week, Yeoman Kelly Chambers' role went beyond that of ship's counselor and intermediary between ships crews, to Shepard's personal... 'attendant'.
It caused Miranda a bit of consternation when Kelly was no longer sleeping in her quarters, but had been invited to stay with Shepard ever since. She frowned when she saw a video of Kelly, wearing one of Jane's larger shirts, and nothing else, sitting on Jane's lap as they made out. With Jane rubbing that cute little ass of hers and... wait.
Miranda would simply been slightly annoyed had it been just Chambers.
Instead, she started to exhibit the same patterns of the first Normandy. However, with much greater frequency.
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Then the subsequent threesomes between herself, Kasumi Goto, and Jacob happened.
She started to get worried when she had left a physically worn out Zaeed Massani, the engineers, Jack, and, Officer Vakarian, Tali'Zorah in their stations, and still appeared as fresh, and as hungry, as she was before.
The tantric orgies with the Justicar, Dr. Solus, and the drell assassin were nearly breaking her patience.
The last straw was when she had invited Liara T'soni while hunting the Shadow Broker and they were having sex on her desk! Miranda Lawson's desk is not a damn make out point! Even if the Collectors had been defeated and she had helped save her sister from her father!
The following day, she was ready to tell Shepard to give it a rest, Miranda found herself woozy and weary. And when she began to regain consciousness, she felt something warm, wet, and sweet kissing her on the lips.
Wait. It wasn't just the lips. She blinked and looked up to see her face was being ridden by Shepard, who was groaning lewdly, while kissing Kelly Chambers, who was alternating between Shepard and giving Miranda cunnilings she hadn't had in... forever.
She tried to protest when she felt the muscles of Jane's cooch started to constrict and hold her mouth shut. Then, more muscles found their way into Miranda's mouth and had grasped her tongue. Her arms and legs were held tightly by bands and judging by the material, it had rendered her biotics muted in the meantime.
"Ms. Lawson," Kelly moaned with a dreamy look in her eyes as she looked up from Miranda's crotch, "it's wonderful what you did."
"That's right, Miranda," Jane continued, her voice oozing sex and desire, "at first, I was kind of peeved at you, but now, I've never felt more alive. And this is my thanks to you."
Miranda's tongue was then being suckled on, surprisingly loud, considering it was being tongue with vagina muscles that had grasped her tongue in the first place. After Jane shivered violently, Miranda felt something from within those muscles spill over her tongue and down her throat. Her gag reflex was practically useless at this point, so, she had no choice but to swallow the noticeably sweet excrement.
it then let go and it was replaced with a long and solid stretch of woman flesh that was somehow able to encircle her tongue and made Shepard moan all the louder. At this point, she was grateful that Jane had left her nose exposed as she was not up for breathplay, even if she was being ..sort of... coerced into this.
"Oh, fuck, it feels so good!"Jane growled as she gyrated her hips against Miranda's face as she shivered violently in another orgasm. If she had to make a guess, it was the extended and prehensile clitoral shaft she had helped create.
"And that's not the best part!" Kelly chimed in, "can I show her?" With what little she could see, Miranda saw Jane slow a bit and nod, then finally let her mouth go. Miranda took a deep breath and coughed out droplets of what was most likely the substance that enabled her to seduce the whole damn ship.
Her head spinning, Miranda looked down to see Kelly standing on the edge of the bed, with her hands cupping her own entrance. Immediately, the folds on Kelly's labia opened up and the size of the organ had almost doubled in width, almost akin to a butterfly.
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Kelly tilted her head a bit and gasped as she exerted herself. Similar to Jane's, her clitoral shaft grew until it was as long and as thick, perhaps thicker, than any man's penis.
"It's... I don't know how to explain it, Ms. Lawson, " she said with her eyes closed and a confident stroke of the slick and pseudo-phallic extension. "But I feel... fantastic."
The question going through Miranda's head was how it had spread. What she had done to Shepard had required extensive surgery and materials. This shouldn't be happening... and right now, she was feeling flustered at the sight. Kelly moaning was making her heart beat faster and here she was, tied up.
Jane walked up to Kelly's side, groped one of her petite breasts and her hip, and whispered loud enough for Miranda to hear, "let's give her a show, shall we?"
"Oh yes!" Kelly answered as her eyes opened and she crawled over Miranda's still naked body, giving her a kiss on the way up before she was on all fours, with her crotch hanging over Miranda's head, so she could watch it pulse, move and appear almost like a living rose in flux as the clitoral shaft returned to its normal size. It was striking, almost beautiful, Miranda thought idly as she saw Shepard climb up behind Kelly, her own clit starting to grow and thicken.
With her hips grasped, Jane guided her erection to the edge of Kelly's entrance, when to Miranda's surprise, the virginal muscles had stretched to the point where they had reached out and encased a part of Jane's length and pulled her in.
As both women slapped their hips together, Miranda was awestruck by the sight, and sounds, of Kelly's pussy giving head to Jane's clit. The muscles expanded and shrunk, almost acting like a second mouth to get Jane off.
"Honey... Jane..." Kelly whimpered as the rest of her skin started to glow with sweat and the sounds of her suckling Jane's clit grew louder.
Miranda was mesmerized. Never in her strangest dreams did she ever conceive that her efforts to help Shepard had created a monster. Well, not so much a monster, but a nigh-unstoppable sex machine of a woman that could not be deterred from anything.
The quickly switched positions so now Kelly's legs had wrapped around Jane's waist and she slid herself on and off of Jane's 'shaft'. "Kelly.... my Kelly," Shepard moaned loudly as she kissed the Yeoman between thrusts in and squeezing those adorable buttocks of hers.
The surprises kept coming as Kelly's own clit started to weave its way around Jane's and into her vaginal grip, creating an usual moebius strip of sex... almost. It was the closest thing Miranda could come up with as she felt her own temperature rising when both of their labias had encased each other and sealed the strip in slippery, sweaty, and sexual fluids leaking over Miranda's face.
Was she infected too? Was she going to... she couldn't finish that thought because it was too bizarre for her to consider. However, it seemed she was right as she felt the muscles at her folds start to expand and her entrance grew. The sensitivity of her clit had increased twofold, then threefold, and more. She felt the muscles on her inside grew in strength and hunger.
Damn, she wanted something in her and now. Her inner muscles felt strong enough to bend steel and leave her still hungry for more. Above her both, Kelly and Shepard had stimulated each other to the point where they both shivered, one after the other, and collapsed above the still bound Miranda.
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Miranda whimpered at the sheer unfairness of it all. Fine. She was now just as sex hungry and well equipped as Shepard and Kelly, and most likely the rest of the women on the ship, could that at least mean she could get off?
The other women noticed that and smiled. "Think we should untie her?" Shepard as she rolled off the bed and took Kelly with her.
Kelly pouted with those adorable eyes of hers. "Yes, please. Honey. I think she's had enough."
Jane sighed, held her close, and kissed her on the cheek, " You're too sweet, you know that? But, I could never say no to you."
To her relief, she saw Shepard reach between her spread legs and start to stroke the now wet and hot folds of her labia that was looking for something, anything to grab onto. Both her labia and vaginal muscles were soon suckling loudly on Jane's hand, which was soon joined by Kelly's and the combined attention of both woman finally made Miranda's back arch as she felt her climax hit her hard enough to almost shatter her mind from the scream.
She collapsed and felt more relief as Kelly and Shepard undid the bonds and then lay on her sides. Miranda was still panting when they both reached for her crotch and began to stroke it again, intent on bringing her off once more.
"This is just the beginning, Ms. Lawson," Jane whispered as she kissed her way up Miranda's neck.
The beginning of what, she wasn't immediately sure, but as long as she got some action, who knew and who cared?
Certainly not Miranda Lawson.
The End
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Hope this is what you were asking for, anon.
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The vampire effect was the unexpected treat. Hungry flaps replicating everywhere, omg! Like a lighthearted take on Frankenstein filtered through Cronenberg.
Your OP is satisfied. Thanks for scratching that itch. Looking forward to your other stories!
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So, what do you think about the name? Think Butterfly Maw sounds like an appropriate name for this fetish?
Also, interesting observation. I just wanted Shep and Kelly to get it on and think it would be unfair if it was just Shepard enjoying that new state.
I'm also tempted to write a paralogue of those two. Post ME3, just for the heck of it and to give me an excuse to write them.
By the way, what did you think of the stories I linked you? Was it what you were looking for or not?
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