Stopped for an interview

Before she could reach the transit, Khalisah appeared and stepped in front. “Commander Shepard, what a pleasant surprise. Would you care for an interview?” She said with a smile, camera already recording.

Shepard desperately covered her nude body as Khalisah didn’t wait for a response. “What happened to you, Shepard? You look worn out… maybe flustered.”

Shepard blushed as she said. “No comment. Please let me just call a shuttle.”

“Why are you doing wandering around without any clothes?” Khalisah asked. “Is this a new strategy?”

“Please,” Shepard said, looking defeated.

Khalisah smiled. “What’s wrong? Are you embarrassed? Oh… does it potentially have something to do with a certain video that is going around?”

Khalisah pulled up a video of Shepard getting railed by the Consort. Shepard’s eyes went wide. “Where did you…” Shepard gasped.

“I have my resources,” Khalisah smiled as she grabbed Shepard and spun her around, bending her over, her ass spread wide open as her camera zoomed around to get a better view. “Look at the great Commander Shepard, everyone! Damn those cheeks are still spread too.”

Shepard squirmed as she was still horny from before having not been finished off. “Stop it,” Shepard said.

“But you’re dripping wet,” Khalisah said as she reached over with a finger and touched Shepard’s pussy lips. “Does all of this turn you on?”

Shepard squirmed as Khalisah moved her finger up and down against her clit. Shepard looked to her squadmates who were just looking in surprise. Shepard finally stood up and decked Khalisah as they all rushed to the rapid transit. Khalisah groaned and said. “This isn’t over, Shepard. Everyone is going to know the truth! Commander Shepard is just some submissive bitch!”

Shepard gave her the finger as the shuttle took off towards the Normandy.