Dick-Master Ring (Tali'Zorah) - Getting A Brand New Tool

Tali'Zorah vas Neema was grateful for a lot of things in her life. She was grateful for the fact that she'd manage to survive her pilgrimage, despite the way it had turned into a **** race against a mad SPECTRE to determine the fate of the galaxy. She was grateful for Shepard's willingness not to hold her initial reaction to meeting them again against her. She was even, now that she thought about it, perversely grateful to Cerberus for resurrecting her old commander. Not enough to forgive the organisation for its many sins of course, but a little grateful all the same. Finally, she was grateful for the anonymous gift someone had apparently left her. The ring was strangely eye-catching and she found herself wanting to try it on, maybe ask Shepard what they thought of it.

So she did. The moment the ring was settled on her finger, Tali held up her hand to admire her new piece of-

How did it get under her suit?!

Tali gasped and doubled over as a terrible pressure suddenly made itself known in her crotch, so far that she got a close-up view of the bulge growing in her suit. The skintight material stretched and warped as her hips widened to accommodate her new member, while her ass and thighs swelled to stay in proportion to them. Tali shot back upright and arched her back as she felt another pair of somethings push out below her new addition, her hands grabbing at the console in front of her wildly as she screamed. Eventually, the pressure subsided and Tali stood there panting. She ran her hands over her newly widened hips and over her exaggerated apple ass before her fingertips brushed the mass of flesh crammed into her suit. Even that brief contact, through two layers of envirosuit no less, was enough to induce a shudder of pleasure. Keelah, if that felt so good how would one of her teammates' tight holes feel wrapped around it?

Wait, no, that wasn't right...

Tali was distracted from her attempt to find out what was amiss by the hiss of the elevator doors. It seemed her flailing and button mashing had managed to request someone in the medical bay.