(MS) A Grotesque Krogan

The salarian motioned to the door revealing a brutish krogan who walked out into the ring, arms raised triumphant as he made his way over to Miranda and the salarian. Liara took in his considerable size; his hulking form stood a good head and shoulders above Miranda, who looked up at the krogan with a worried face. The crowd loved every second of it; seeing the Cerberus bitch next to a huge alien, positively fearful about what was coming next. The worry showed on Miranda's face and Liara grabbed her device.

Remember, you are to do anything you are asked. No exceptions! And at least enjoy it while it lasts...

An uneasy smile crept across Miranda's lips as the krogan put on of his weighty hands on her shoulder. His palm fit around her slight frame easily, just enough **** that Miranda began slowly falling to her knees at the krogan's push. Soon, the knees of her jumpsuit were on the filthy metal floor, clearly soiled with the remnants of past such 'events,' that gave the whole place a dreadful musk that crept into Miranda's nostrils. The crowd waited with bated breath as the krogan gave a push on a small button of his armor, a small plate shifting on his waist to expose part of his form to the human woman in front of him.

Miranda—not to mention the entire audience—was shocked when the krogan's member flopped out of his armor, a huge, bumpy, ridged equipment unlike anything Miranda or Liara had ever seen before. Staying trapped in the armor for so long gave it a hazy scent of sweat and salinity, one that made Miranda gag just from taking in some of it in her nose. But the command was still there, and the slowly-stiffening rod was coming to life. Liara watched, not blinking even for a second, as Miranda cautiously put a hand to the krogan's cock, thankful that she had a pair of gloves on so that she didn't have to make contact with the putrid thing.

The krogan's length grew to be about as thick as her arm, one that Miranda could barely fit in its grasp as she started sliding the smooth, latex-like fabric of her gloves over its ridged shaft. The krogan closed its eyes at the feeling as Miranda went about servicing him, tugging at his cock with a gentle grasp as the crowd around her looked on. She couldn't help but make a grimace every time her motions made the thing bob in front of her, Miranda thinking to herself that it was likely the most disgusting looking thing she had ever laid eyes.

For her part, Liara loved watching Miranda squirm as she gave a handjob to a huge krogan in front of the crowd. Her uncomfortableness and awkwardness, combined with having her debase herself in front of all of these eyes, made her more than a little hot under the collar, along with the rest of the crowd. Some of them were leaning over the railing to get the best glimpse as the Cerberus agent went about stroking the krogan's cock, plaintively putting her other hand on the beast to work them in unison on his length.

The krogan gave a guttural groan as Miranda watched a blob of his pre cum dribbling out of the end of his dick. She stopped her movement, attracting the attention of the male, who looked down at Miranda and her quaking form.

“What're you waiting for, slut? Clean it off!” he commanded in a booming grumbling that seemed to make the ground shake. Miranda had **** but to follow his order, closing her eyes and sticking her tongue out as she gave a long, almost painful lick across the head of his member. The taste of the krogan on her taste buds and lips—one not any better than it smelled—made Miranda wince and turn away from her partner for a moment before gathering her nerve and giving the tip of his cock another lap. Despite her wishes, her trailing, slow licks only made the krogan's lust grow as she inadvertently began to milk him of his precum. Every time her tongue came in contact with him, just a little more would ooze out, prompting Miranda to lap up the release as she was ordered.

She slowly started getting some of her nerve back as she returned to using her hands, sliding her palms along the length of the krogan's dick. Miranda was getting use to the taste of the thing, still find its bitter flavor unpleasant but at least manageable more so than it was when she began. The krogan gave a large, satisfied grin, revealing a few pockets of missing teeth. The crowd gathered mirrored his sentiment, warming up to seeing the Cerberus woman on her knees in front of the krogan for their enjoyment.

After a few minutes of switching between licking his head and stroking his length, however, the krogan began to become exceedingly restless. Miranda seemed content to carry on at her own pace, but her partner had different ideas as one of his huge, grasping hands found its way onto the back of Miranda's head. Liara gasped as his hand fell, clenching Miranda's raven locks before pulling her head forward. Miranda closed her mouth, trying to keep the tip from pushing past her lips, instead brushing against her cheek and giving her skin a thin film of her spit and the krogan's pre cum. He didn't take kindly to Miranda's defiance, pulling her head back and locking his eyes with her.

“What do you think you're doing, whore? Open that mouth of yours...I want to feel how soft it is...”

Like clockwork, Miranda's jaw lowered, as open as it could go, as the krogan lined up the head of his cock with her open, waiting mouth. Liara put a hand to her mouth as he inched closer to Miranda, who stayed glued in her position as the end of his member sailed past her lips and into her mouth. It was only a few inches, but already Miranda's jaw was straining to accommodate its girth, looking up at the krogan with her ocean-blue eyes as he prodded at the inside of her cheek with his cock. It bulged out of her face, a lewd addition of Miranda's beauty that drove the crowd wild as she obediently licked at the underside of the krogan's length stuffed in her mouth.

Without being told, Miranda began moving her hands once again, this time swirling her tongue around the head of her partner as she gasped out of her nose, Miranda's mouth almost too full to get any decent breath. It filled her head with the krogan's musk, making her head spin as she longed for good, clean air, but Miranda had to take what she could get at the moment. The krogan couldn't help but laugh as Miranda wretched on his length, occasionally gagging from the scent and taste of it even as she serviced him with her tongue.

“Damn, I wonder if all you Cerberus bitches are this good at sucking cock...I can't remember the last time I had a blowjob this good...” the krogan addressed the crowd, complementing Miranda's skill as a cocksucker and making her flush with embarrassment as she continued on. She broke her gaze with the brute, suddenly unable to meet his eyes as she continued stroking his length.

Seeing Miranda's humiliation made Liara blush and warm with desire. She knew she could make Miranda enjoy every second, but seeing her writhe in discomfort in front of all of these strangers, on her knees and servicing an alien...well, Liara hadn't had this much fun since Jack. And this was so much better anyway; the addition of an audience only made it possible for her to savor every moment, just a face among the throng that no one batted an eye at.

Miranda seemed to slowly be coming around to her situation, Liara unsure if it was the latent effect of her command or merely Miranda showing her true self, but the genetically-engineer seemed determined to swallow more of the krogan's length, inching herself forward and making the hulk jump as more of his length disappeared into her mouth. The bulge in her cheek receded as the tip the krogan's length squeezed into Miranda's open lips, gagging her slightly as it prodded the back of her mouth. The crowd cheered at the effort, happy to see a member of Cerberus getting along with another species as Liara mind raced and her hands searched for the Collector device.

More...more...swallow more of his penis!

Liara screamed silently in her mind. Miranda closed her eyes and steeled herself as the bulbous head of the krogan's length journeyed into her throat, creating a visible swell in her neck as it slipped down her esophagus. It took Miranda all her effort to sheath the monstrous girth, its tip scraping against the walls of her throat as she had reached about a fourth of the way down on the krogan's length. Liara noted it wouldn't be safe for Miranda to try and take the whole thing, but for now, she was content as Miranda endeavored to impale herself on the krogan's cock.

Miranda's pink tongue managed its way between her lips and the insertion that was blocking her airways, sliding the muscle along the underside of her partner for the whole crowd to see. Tears were welling in her eyes at the strain, but she couldn't go against her orders, carrying on as the bulge in her throat disappeared into her chest, leaving only her neck looking stretched. The crowd almost went dead silent at the sight, unsure anymore exactly what to think at the self-claimed Cerberus agent. Even the salarian, standing off the side, felt the need to break the silence.

“Ladies and gentlemen, I don't think we've ever seen a woman so hungry for krogan cock as Miss...uh...Lawson here! I've seen some impressive things in my day, but I think this by far takes the cake! What do you all think?”

The crowd roused themselves to an uneasy applause, too fixated on Miranda to do much of anything than give her a quick series of claps before returning to the show. She was beginning to slowly bring her head back and forth on the end of the krogan, the crowd watching as the bulge in her throat appeared and vanished with her movement as it plunged deeper into Miranda's gullet. A sick, sloshing noise came from her throat with every push, accentuated by Miranda's occasional cough or gag as she endeavored on. Even her krogan partner seemed in complete disbelief of Miranda's tenacity as more and more of his length was swallowed whole by the greedy human. It wasn't long before she was a full halfway down on his cock, Miranda sure that the head of his dick was going to push into her stomach at any minute, but her unknown mistress wasn't about to let her off any easier.

That's it; you're doing well. Now, make him ejaculate! Swallow it all!

Liara kept her gaze locked on Miranda as the black-haired beauty heeded her command. Her hands worked themselves into a frenzy, flitting and sliding along the neglected portion of the krogan's length. Miranda's tongue matched her hands' movements, lapping at the krogan in rhythm with her grasp as she tried to coax her partner into coming in her throat. The krogan clenched his teeth, trying to hold on at the furious **** of Miranda's tongue and delicate touch, but Miranda's insistence was growing too much for him to bear.

He gave the ground a mighty stomp as his quad of balls began trembling, releasing a flood of the krogan's seed that he couldn't seem to pump out fast enough. Miranda's eyes shot open wide as his cock swelled in her throat, the near-boiling heat of the krogan's release blasting into her stomach as Miranda valiantly tried to keep all of it down. She gulped and swallowed every ounce that she could, the feeling of her throat muscles shuddering around his length prompting her partner to spurt out even more than he had guess possible. The goo began oozing out of the sides of Miranda's mouth, seemingly filling anywhere it could as some even dribbled out of her nose. The majority of the load found its way into her stomach, making Miranda feel full.

The krogan's orgasm lasted for what seemed to Miranda like hours, unsure of just how much more of the alien cum she could **** down before he finally pulled himself free of her throat. He was still finishing up, plopping a few dollops of his thick, heavy seed onto Miranda's face and hair. Her mouth now free, Miranda immediately coughed up some of the excess cum she proved unable to swallow, forming in a pool at her knees as she took a few gasps of precious air. As the final bit of cum oozed out of his cock, the krogan wiped his spit- and cum-soaked cock on Miranda's cheek, as much as wanting to clean himself off as displaying his complete dominance over the Cerberus whore.

The crowd erupted as Miranda shakily rose to her feet thrusting her hands into the air, cum drenching her face and hair and streaming down the white material of her jumpsuit. The salarian host walked to the center again, looking Miranda up and down, as much in shock but completely impressed with Miranda's ability to handle a horny krogan.

“Well, ladies and gents...I think that Miss Lawson has given us one hell of a show this evening...I doubt we're ever gonna see anything like that again anytime soon...let's give her a big hand, huh?”

The crowd answered with thunderous applause and lewd cheers, Liara even finding herself **** to clap her hands at her crewmate's skill. Miranda seemed in a daze about the whole ordeal, unsure what she should do next as Liara soon realized she was waiting for more instruction. As she placed an azure hand around her device, she was about to tell Miranda to clean up and get ready to go home. She and Miranda could make it back to the Normandy without anyone being any the wiser of their activities. But Liara got another idea in her head. She thought back to how much she enjoyed Jack handle all of the mercenaries...taking the six of them all on at once in an orgiastic frenzy that still made Liara feel a heat in her loins...now may have been the best opportunity for her to enjoy something like that once again. Keeping the device firmly in her hand, Liara thought of just what to tell her puppet to do next.

Tell them that you want more krogan...that you want to be a krogan whore!

The salarian emcee was about to direct Miranda offstage until the curvy biotic put a hand to the latches on the side of her jumpsuit. He stopped and turned to her as she began to unfasten the garment, gingerly flicking it open to reveal the agent's ample, curvy breasts and perfect hourglass frame. The audience began to stir again as the woman slipped out of the sleeves of her suit, letting it fall casually to the ground as she kicked it off.

Miranda Lawson stood in the middle of the den, not a single care in the world. Her only modesty were her undergarments: a matching pair of black, lacy bra-and-panties that accentuated her curves as much as they kept them covered. The crowd hooted and hollered as Miranda turned to show off her assets to all of them before taking the salarian's wrist and bringing his microphone up to her mouth.