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MASS EFFECT KINK MEME
PART II
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Consequences (4a/?) anonymous August 20 2010, 02:03:55 UTC
A/N: Sorry it's been so long, this chapter actually has been mostly written for like two months. Thanks to the person that left the note telling me they liked it, so I actually got off my ass and finished another chapter.

Consequences Chapter 4

Miranda pressed the button to Shepard’s cabin anxiously.

“Come in,” the firm voice of Shepard replied from within.

The doors slid open and Miranda entered the cabin. It was dimly lit, with only a few candles on various surfaces to light the small area. Shepard sat curled on the sofa clad in a small silk gown, legs tucked underneath, one hand holding a glass of wine.

“Sit.” Came the firm command, and Miranda instantly dropped into the chair closest to her.

“Take some of these,” Shepard tossed her a small bottle of pills. “In case you’re allergic to our friend here,” she gestured to the bed. Miranda followed the motion and laid eyes on Garrus, lying naked on Shepard’s bed.

Miranda swallowed heavily. She had never seen a naked turian, never thought about seeing a naked turian until this moment. He lay on Shepard’s bed, back propped up, arms and legs relaxed, sharp taloned feet pointing upwards. His skin had a grey sheen to it, she realized, with rough plates spreading over his chest and abdomen… Her eyes traveled over his stomach to where his hand was slowly fisting a huge cock. It was grey like the rest of him, but covered in what looked like soft shiny suede. Garrus was already impossibly hard, from Shepard teasing him and working him up earlier to get him riled up about fucking Miranda as hard as he wanted.

Do all turians have cocks like that? She didn’t know, maybe Garrus was just really big, or maybe they were all proportioned like that. She realized that she was staring, eyes wide, and her body was growing hotter as it responded with arousal to the naked man in front of her. She looked back at Shepard apprehensively, with which Shepard responded with a sly smile and licked her lips in anticipation.

“I’ve already gotten him a little worked up, sweet cheeks, but I want you to start sucking that beautiful cock of his,” Shepard commanded from her spot on the couch. Miranda swallowed hard and approached the bed anxiously, crawling on all fours on the bed until she reached his hard cock, level with her face. She eyed the hard shaft directly in front of her and hesitantly reached her tongue out to take a long lick up the center of the large gray shaft. It felt warm, hot even, and alive, It was different, very different, she thought, obviously never being with an alien, but not repulsive. She kneeled in between his legs and wrapped both hands around the base of his shaft and managed to get the first couple of inches into her mouth. Below her, Garrus let out a long throaty moan that had her pussy becoming damp.

“You’re such a good cocksucker, aren’t you slut?” Shepard asked as she came up beside Miranda, running a hand down her ass to delve into her wet pussy. “You all wet just from blowing him, you can’t resist a good hard cock.” Shepard continued fondling her clit before inserting two fingers into her sopping wet hole. Miranda squealed in pleasure as more arousal oozed around her fingers.

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Consequences (4b/?) anonymous August 20 2010, 02:08:40 UTC
“No Mistress,” she managed to mumble out before the cock slipped all the way in to hit the back of her throat. Garrus groaned and his hips lifted off the bed as he tried to get all of his cock inside Miranda’s mouth. “Come on slut, you can do it, you can take all of his cock!” Shepard held the back of her head so Garrus was fully thrusting into her mouth. Miranda and Garrus seemed both to rapidly approaching orgasm, so Shepard wrapped her hands around Miranda’s hair and gave a hard yank. She flew off of his dick and back onto the bed, heaving and flushed, breasts jiggling alluringly. She lay in her back breathless, legs splayed to reveal a glistening and dripping pussy, ready for fucking.

“Slut, get up here and sit on his cock,” Shepard ordered. Miranda unsteadily rose and climbed on top of him, lining up the weeping cock with her hole. She pushed down, and met resistance from his sheer girth. She tried more, managing to get a few inches in to her steaming pussy. Bolts of pain shot up her body as the oversized appendage tried to bury its way into her.

“Oh god, you’re too big, it can’t fit inside me!” she wailed. Her pussy felt like it was being split wide with the first few inches of Garrus’ thick cock. He relented for a moment and let her become accustomed to his wide girth.

“Yes it will. If I can take it, you can.” Shepard rebuked, taking a firm grip of Miranda’s shoulders to guide her more down on Garrus’ hard shaft. Miranda threw her head back and released a waning moan as the impossibly big shaft buried its way, deeper, deeper… till she felt her clit rub against a hard plate very pleasingly, making her pussy tighten in response. She threw her head back as she rode him, feeling the appendage rub against the front of her pussy walls in a most pleasurable way.

She felt herself being lifted, held in midair, attached to Garrus in the most lewd of connections. He held her easily, gripping the fleshy part of her ass with one wide taloned hand. His claws bit sharply into her ass, sending pain along the pleasure spiraling up from her center. He relished the feeling of soft skin in his hand, how it molded and then snapped back into place. He dug in further, leaving marks and welts, reminders on her skin that he had been there.

Her back was pushing against the cold fish tank, one sharp three taloned hand digging into her shoulder as she was pounded ruthlessly with the largest cock she’d ever felt. Her legs were wrapped high around his back, the rough skin causing abrasions here and there on his stomach and breasts. Her pussy was aching, deliciously tingling, spiraling out as she felt an orgasm come on as quick as she’d ever felt. The lightning shot through her, her pussy clenching involuntarily, bathing Garrus in a tidal wave of white hot pleasure.

He threw his head back in delight. “This little slut of yours, Shepard, is something else. What a whore she is for hard cock, fucking anyone you tell her to.” Miranda heard the words and if it were possible, got more turned on by the demeaning words and positions she was getting put in.

He pulled her up again, and as if she weighed no more than a feather, lifted her legs and turned her to face away from him as he fucked her against the desk.

Shepard watched from the couch, legs spread and drawn up as she fingered herself slowly, enjoying the building tension that spiraled out in radiant waves. “God, this is hot,” she moaned, keeping eye contact with him, teasing him, peeling down the strap of her nightgown to reveal a nipple, toying with it as the other hand busily played with her clit.

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Consequences (4c/?) anonymous August 20 2010, 02:11:02 UTC
Garrus decided it was time he took control of this evening. “Jane,” he commanded hoarsely, “get on the bed now, and spread your legs. This little slut is going to eat you out, then I am going to fuck you into next week. “

Shepard hastily scrambled onto the bed when Garrus used that tone of voice and spread her legs. Shepard was a sucker for Garrus being aggressive in the bedroom. Garrus positioned Miranda on all fours and pushed her head into Shepard’s dripping pussy. Miranda needed no encouragement and eagerly started licking Shepard‘s clit while Garrus drove his cock back into Miranda’s pussy. Garrus and Shepard met eyes over the writhing woman in between them, and Shepard felt the tingling overtake her as she leaned back and shouted her orgasm. Miranda followed her, pussy clenching as another, harder orgasm shot through her legs and left them limp. She sagged against Garrus as he withdrew, letting her slump beside Shepard on the bed as he advanced on Shepard, wasting no time as he drove his hard cock into her, eliciting a squeal of pain and pleasure as he seated himself in one thrust. “Spirits, Shepard,” he panted into her ear, nestling his face into her neck. ‘I can’t last much longer,”

He thrusted, impossibly harder, as she wrapped her legs around him and held him as close as she could until he felt the white hot pleasure shoot through him and empty himself into Shepard. She caressed his fringe as he panted against her neck.

“That was great, slut.” Shepard nudged Miranda, who was on the verge of passing out next to her. “Go take a shower and rest up.”

“Of course, Mistress,” Miranda yawned tiredly, and trekked back to her cabin, naked and sweaty, looking forward to a shower and a nap, hoping she would get a couple hours of sleep before the next crewmember needed her.

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Re: Consequences (4c/?) anonymous August 23 2010, 08:13:27 UTC
Thanks anon, this was a great read! I didn't get to a response sooner because I didn't expect a new chapter from you so soon with all the things you said you had to do.

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Re: Consequences (4c/?) anonymous January 16 2011, 03:10:41 UTC
You need to do more! It's awesome. :D

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Re: Consequences (4c/?) anonymous February 16 2011, 12:40:19 UTC
Hot smut, but why the hate? What'd Miranda do?

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Re: Consequences (4c/?) anonymous February 16 2011, 14:04:15 UTC

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