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Chapter 2 by Fuzzymonk Fuzzymonk

Who's the victim?

Miranda Lawson - Normandy crew - Prothean artifact

EDI informed the ship about an anomaly she and Traynor found on an abandoned colony. Liara and I were tasked to investigate the area to see if there was anything useful in it. Our relationship was a bit rocky due to my past affiliation with Cerberus. Thankfully, she was professional about that fact and we were able to work together with no issues. When we arrived at the point of the anomaly, we didn't expect what was there what we was there. It was an intact Prothean artifact, we couldn't believe it. The artifact was in the form of sInitial scans of the artifact didn't show anything dangerous so we began our analysis of it. The analysis showed that the artifact was pulsing some form of energy, but we couldn't discover what that energy did. It was strange, it didn't seem to harm either us, in fact, it felt very calming.

"Hmm, have you seen anything like this in your studies Liara?" I asked. I could see that Liara was deep in thought. She had her left index finger between her lips while her right hand was pinching her nipple.

"I'm not sure, I believe there was an article pertaining to an artifact of this nature, but I can't seem to recall it right now." Replied Liara. I had started licking my puffy nipples while listening to her. Thankfully, my tits were big enough that I didn't have to bend my neck too much to reach them.

Seeing that we were getting nowhere, we decided to bring the artifact back on board the Normandy. As we arrived at the airlock we met were with the commander, who was waiting for us.

"Wha- Miranda, Liara, are you okay?" The commander asked us.

"Of course we are commander, what made you think otherwise?" Liara responded.

"Your clothes... and the two of you were drooling just now."

"Well of course I was commander. It's been a while since I've given you a blowjob." I told him, surprised at his confusion.

"You- what?"

"A blowjob? You remember that every women on the ship are your living fleshlights right?"

"What Miranda said Shepard. I really want you to use my mouth pussy." Said Liara.

"I... um... I think I need to get some rest." He said, averting his gaze from the two of us.

I looked down at my body to see if there were any abnormalities. It was normal for all I knew. I made sure that my black and yellow bodysuit had my breasts and pussy visible, as well as my ass. I then looked at Liara and there was nothing strange about her either. She was wearing her usual indigo dress. It was tight and form-fitting, accentuating her hips and tits. All female crew members must wear skimpy and slutty clothing for the commander after all, so I made sure that the only parts that my clothes covered were my arms and legs. For Liara the dress didn't cover her blue butt, as well as having an opening for her breasts that showed ample underboob. We also made sure that we were wearing our collars. Every woman who wished to be with him must wear one. Mine had "FUCKMEAT" written on it, while Liara's had "BLUEBIMBO" on hers. I wonder if Shepard was just tired.

I then went inside my office to log our findings. As I opened my door I saw Liara heading for the medical bay. It was a normal checkup. Liara and Dr. Chakwas were passionately making out. I noticed that the good doctor looked more youthful than before, I wondered if that was due to the artifact's energy. Liara was obviously very horny, since she was groping the doctor's ass while desperately sucking the good doctor's tongue. I hurried on to open my door, hungry for a release of my own. I sat on my usual chair, the one with a dildo and buttplug that were modeled after the commander's 8 inch cock. So kind of him to think about our needs. Both plastic objects entered my holes and I started rubbing my clit. Before making my report I looked up hardcore pornography, to research ways I can be a better stress relief for the commander.

The sounds of women having their holes pounded permeated my room. I couldn't help but climax from the videos, staining my chair with my cum. After cumming at least five times, I finally went on to write my report. As I did so, I rocked on my chair back and forth to stimulate my holes. Finished with the report, I was about to go and get some rest of my own before I was rudely interrupted by Jack, as usual.

"Hey cheerleader, I need your help." She said, without a care for my thoughts.

"Uhuh, and why should I do that?" I asked her

"Because I know just how much you want to treat me like some cheap hussy, cheerleader. Shepard didn't disciplined me like usual, so I need someone else to do it." She told me. Hmph "discipline". Everyone on the ship knew that Jack was a massive masochist. She couldn't wait to get her collar, and made sure that it said something degrading. Hers said 'CUMDUMPSTER'. Fitting, since she loved getting facials from the commander. She'd wear his seed over her face all day long until one of us licked it clean. It was easy to do so since the only thing she wore was a gold fishnet sling bikini, as well as some leather red sandal heels. The pattern of the fishnet was done so her nipples and her clit could never be covered by the bikini.

"Haaah, alright then. Hurry up and bend over." Jack then eagerly assumed the position. I smacked her fat ass as hard as I could. Each hit was punctuated by her moaning and squealing. "What are you?!" I shouted at her.

"I'm a slut! I'm nothing but a filthy cum dumpster! I'm only good at being a living sex doll! Please! Please spank me! Keep hitting this filthy breeding sow!" Jack shouted in return. I was more than happy to oblige.

The final smack I gave her ass was marked by her screaming in ecstasy. Her body went limp. She laid there at my desk, her ass presented itself for any acts of debauchery. Her legs shaking from the pleasure.

I then went to check on the other female crew members. It's important that we were all ready to be used as fuck dolls for the commander. My first stop was checking on Samara.

As I opened the door to her, I could see that Asari Justicar was busy meditating. She had her legs pulled back crossing her legs. I could hear her stifling her moans as she rammed the dildo modeled after the commander's cock up her cunt. Between her stifled moans I could hear repeating "I am the commander's toy, I am his obedient sex , my tits are for his pleasure." And what tits they are. Samara had the largest tits in the entire ship, they were twice the size of her head, reaching her stomach. Her nipples were large and puffy, carrying a darker hue of blue when compared to her typical azure Asari skin. Fittingly, her collar said "JUSTIWHORE"

"Samara?"

"Oh Miranda," as she replied she stood up from her slutty pose, though she did not stop fucking herself with the dildo. "Is there something you need?" She asked

"I just wanted to check up on all the commander's whores." I said to her. "I see you haven't neglected your duties"

"I wouldn't dream of it. I swore the Justiwhore oath to him, that I will act as his big titty fuck toy whenever he wishes." Said Samara, while groping her own breasts. "That he can pump my throat full of his cum, and that he can me like the stupid living fleshlight that I am."

I could not keep myself from getting a taste of Samara's bountiful chest. Starting with some light kissing, followed up by sucking hard on her fat puffy nipples. Samara quivered from the pleasure. The two of us climaxed at the same time. Our pussy juice dripped towards our inner thighs.

Finished with Samara's checkup, I went to check on the other members of the Normandy. I remembered that Liara was with Dr. Chakwas and was curious what they were doing now. As I went for the medical bay I was surprised to find the commander was also heading there.

"Oh commander, are you feeling better now? Do you want me to give you a titjob?" I asked.

"I... no Miranda, that won't be neccessary. I think I just need some help from Karin." He replied to me.

I was a bit sad that he didn't want to use his best cumrag, but he didn't avert his eyes from me. In fact, he was actively ogling my body! It seemed that Dr. Chakwas didn't need to do much to get Shepard back to how he usually is. He could be too kind for his own good. Especially since all of us want to be used as his sex toys.

"Ah commander, Liara and I were just talking about you." Said Dr. Chakwas. She was wearing her Alliance Navy medical coat, open of course. The good doctor's breasts jiggled slightly as she breathed. Her's was slightly smaller than mine, only being H-cups. All female members of the Normandy were blessed in their assets. It was a known secret that Shepard is into women are well-endowed, both in the chest and the rear. Hence why every women he's interacted had at least J-cups. The only other thing she wore was pantyhose that reached to her hips. No underwear for her. Her collar had "Dr. WHORE" written on it.

It looked like Dr. Chakwas had just finished checking on Liara. Was easy to tell from their erect, puffy nipples and the drool dripping from their mouths and pussy. The sight of it all started to turned me on as well. I was just about ready to pounce on them until Shepard said something.

"What the hell is going on?? Why do all of you look..look.."

"Slutty? Commander, are you feeling alright? Did something happened?" I replied to him, worried for our master.

"Perhaps it's the Prothean artifact we just discovered." Said Liara, whilst finger fucking herself like the cock warmer that she was. "I noticed that when we returned to the Normandy he didn't immediately asked for a double titfuck from us. Would you like it now commander?"

The commander could only stand there flabbergasted. We were even more concern because of it.

"Perhaps the commander needs more rest than we first anticipated. Miranda, would you be so kind to bring him to his room?" Asked the good doctor. "And Liara, I will need you to call Ashley and Tali. Ashley missed her pussy tightness check-up, no doubt because she was too busy stuffing as many dildos and vibrators as she could inside it. It does impress me that she still has highest tightness score. I also need to check if Tali's immune system has improved again from drinking so much of Shepard's cum."

I was more than happy to do so. Dr. Chakwas was also getting me worked up about Ashley and Tali. I loved it whenever I saw her walking around the ship. You could see that she'd always keep a minimum of 6 sex toys inside her cunt at all times. Ashley loved humping the air when she did so. And not a single toy would fall out of it. Because of this, she never bothered wearing anything below the waist, save for some heels. For her top, she tends to favor skimpy halter tops, they never could contain those large tits of hers, and she loved showing off her puffy nipples. Her collar has "FLESHLIGHT" written on it. Tali, on the other hand, was the champion of drinking Shepard's cum. She loved nothing more than having his cum inside her helmet. The inside of her suit was pungent with the smell of his seed. It was easy to see when she had her fix, after all, the suit was completely transparent. She loved to have crew write all sorts of derogatory comments over her suit. While her tits weren't as big as most of the crew, she more than makes up for it with those child-bearing hips of hers, as well as her jiggly thicc ass. Her collar says "CUMGUZZLER".

"Of course doctor, follow me commander." I say to Shepard. He was still awkwardly glancing at the three of us. As if this is the first time he's seen us be so slutty. Perhaps he's experiencing some form of amnesia? Either way, as we made our way to the elevator, we were met by Kasumi and Traynor.

"Ah Shepard, are you ok? I haven't heard neither Liara nor Miranda cumming their brains out. Hell, I don't see any semen dripping out off any of Miranda's holes." Said Kasumi. The commander again, was staring at the two as if he'd never seen them like this. The both of them were in their usual outfits. Kasumi was wearing her pink nipple pasties, her rose-colored g-string, and her white micro skirt. She had decided to change her hair out, so now she was sporting a hime cut and had dyed her hair blonde. Her bangs covered her forehead and her hair was long enough to reach the back of her chest. Samantha, on the other hand, was wearing a hot pink fishnest bodysuit. Her skin strained against it, jutting out slightly on each off the pattern. Of course, the two of them were wearing their collars. Kasumi's said "ONAHOLE" and Samantha's said "CUNTLICKER". Shepard walked past the two without aknowledging them, something that the two noticed.

"Commander? Is something wrong?" Asked Samantha.

"Ugh, no! Nothing's wrong! The fact that all of you are acting like complete sluts is perfectly normal!" Exclaimed Shepard. I could tell he was exasperated but was confused why he'd compliment us in the process. After all, whenever the commander called us sluts was when he was happy with us. I remember bringing my sister Ori with me for my titjob duty and she joined in on the act. Both of our big titties tried their best to engulf his cock. But of course, his mammoth cock was too big for the two of us. I'm glad the rest of the crew can help me serve him. She went home that day with her mouth and cunt filled to the brim with his seed.

"Commander... thank you for the compliments! Sam and I haven't done anything yet and you're already praising us!" Replied Kasumi. I could tell that was not what the commander wanted to hear from her, he was even getting more agitated. So I consoled him the best way I knew how. I started to dance like dumb whore for him. I put my hands at the back of my head and started squatting with my legs spread apart. My huge globes bouncing with me. My wet cunt spreading my juices all over the place.

I lost myself to the pleasure, fantasizing about Shepard's incredible cock. Little did I know that fantasy was about to become reality. Shepard got back to his senses! He immediately plopped his cock to my face. I couldn't help but orgasm from smelling his manly musk. My pussy started squirting all over the floor. Samantha went ahead and licked my nectar clean off it. Kasumi, meanwhile, was recording my degradation. As well as licking her heaving breasts as she did so. He continued to rub his member all over my face. Marking me with his scent.

"Yesss... fuck my face commander... treat me like the whore that I am..."

I couldn't stop myself from cumming. My body convulsed due to it, wishing that it was getting ravaged by him. There was nothing better than living up to my title.

After he was done using my face as a cock cleaner, my mouth was the next target of his rampage. He didn't even wait for my input. He was all too happy to use me as his sexdoll. My mouth pussy was used and abused for almost an hour. So much so that my mouth was covered with nothing but drool, spit, and precum. He held the back of my head and pulled it all the way towards him, my face could see nothing but his body, my nose smelled nothing but his scent. If it was any normal choker around my neck it would've been snapped in two already. His rough enjoyment of my throat was attracting a bigger crowd than he realized.

The rest of his slaves approached us, turned on by the smell of sex permeating the room. Tali was enjoying herself to both of Ashleys huge watermelon tits, shoving her head in between them. The little Quarian harlot was in pure bliss. I could see her eyes were glazed over from the pleasure. Ashley, meanwhile, was stifling her moans. She had one hand on Tali's head, encouraging her to do even better at tongue-fucking her.

"C'mon now Tali, you know you're better than that. I'd usually cum three times already~" said Ashley

"I'm sorry Ash~ you just taste so good~! I want you to suffocate me with those lewd spheres you call tits!" Exclaimed Tali.

Mmm... I love it when the other sluts talk like that. Sure it's what's expected from us, but it's still a huge turn on. And I knew it wasn't just me who felt that way.

Before I knew it, Shepard was reaching his limit soon. I can tell from his cock pulsating inside my mouth. I couldn't wait to drink his cum. With more on his cock, he finally pushed my head all the way to the base of his pelvis. The amount of semen he released was immeasurable.

"HJRK, GLHRK , GHKK!" Was what came out of my mouth. I couldn't even form sentences. My mouth was filled to the brim with his seed. Any cum I couldn't swallow dripped out of my fuckhole, staining my giant tits and tainting the floor of the Normandy. Good thing we have Samantha to clean for us, though this might be too much for her to clean on her own. Luckily, when everyone gathering around me and Shepard, Liara had the foresight to bring the reporters for cleaning duty. Khalisah, Diana, and Emily were allowed on the Normandy on the condition they would have to report on how they were good-for-nothing sluts. Khalisah and Diana had reservations at first, even though Liara and I could tell they were masturbating while listening to us, but Emily gladly went with it.

She was always eager to please Shepard ever since he helped her. Hell, she always wore outfits fit for a whore whenever she wanted to interview the commander. She even did so on the Citadel, not caring about the gazes of other people. Hence why she's the one holding the leashes of the other two. Speaking of whom, Khalisah and Diana were so silly. I mean, they tried to argue against Liara of all people, when she's the one who has all the . For Khalisah, Liara found out that (to no one's surprise) she bought dildos' based on Shepard's cock, and she wears them at all times, even now! Diana, on the other hand, she had apparently been busy making "tribute" videos for Shepard. "Tribute" in this case, being that she was recording herself cumming and squirting over any footage of the commander she could find. The two reporters' careers would be ruined if any of this info came out. So of course, they decided on becoming Shepard's pets. After all, if they became less than people, then they can't be judged as people. Liara and I were actually surprised by their craftiness as we ordered the two to throw away any clothes they owned.

As my conciousness started to fade from Shepard's absolute destruction of my throat, Liara was there to ensure that I stayed awake. Without warning, she grabbed the back of my head and pushed it all way to his pelvis. I chocked on his cock. Barely able to breath, but awake from the sudden assistance of a fellow whore. Meaning, I was fully awake for Shepard's climax. So much of his seed was inserted directly into my stomach. What I couldn't drink was laid all over my face. There was so much of his thick and viscous seed that I could barely see anything. Liara and the reporters hungrily lapped up any of the cum I couldn't swallow.

Luckily, that wasn't all that Shepard had in store for me. After all, my fat titties were still left relatively unscathed compared to my mouth-pussy. So, of course, that was the next thing on his mind. I started wrapping my huge breasts around his massive cock, right before Liara complained.

"No fair Miranda! How come you get to service Shepard's giant... delicious... cock~." Said Liara as she drooled over herself. "When the rest of us are stuck with only cleaning duty." She then also wrapped her big blue boobs around his cock. Our nipples touched each other, making it hard for either of us to concentrate. Our puffy nipples were so sensitive, just touching them was enough to make us cum. The two of us lovingly serviced Shepard. We enveloped his dick with our giant tits, swaying them up and down his massive cock. As the pace got faster, more and more of the crew began to surround us. I could see Jack was busy borrowing Samara's dildo, shoving it down her throat. Samara, on the other hand, was helping herself to Jack's fat bubble butt~. Her face was covered by Jack's ass. Making wet sounds as she licked and tongued the biotic's tight asshole.

"Thank you for making us your whores commander~!" I exclaimed. Nothing brought me more joy than seeing the crew fulfilling their roles of Shepard's whores. That was our most important work, anything else would pale in comparison. I wasn't the only the one who felt so. The rest of sluts started to say the same thing I did, through the cacophony of debauchery.

"I didn't- never mind..." went Shepard. I wasn't sure what he was trying to say, since I was so preoccupied with his fat cock~. The crew of the Normandy will continue to serve him to the best of our abilities, much to our delight!

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