Tangled: Commander Shepard

Commander Shepard was a confident woman, one who usually held her head high. But not today. At the current moment her head was hung very low, on the ground in fact. The deadly commander had a vacant look on her face, her green eyes glazed over. Her limbs were tangled, and she was clearly not in a comfortable position. She had not moved for the past 13 hours in this dark room.

Eventually the lights came on in what was revealed to be a tiny closet and standing by the door was none other than Omega herself, Aria T'loak.

Aria said nothing but with the movements of her fingers the nude commander stood and stepped out of the closet and followed Aria.

It was clear some modifications were made to Shepard. Previously her breasts were of a medium size but now they were massive, easily bouncing with every single step. As for her ass it was also huge, even more so than that of Miranda Lawson. Her body had lost most of its muscle, now being very slender. Not to mention her short professional red hair had grown long down to her waist.

Her body had become one made for sex.

Making their way out of the back halls, the couple made their way to Aria's throne couch where four bodyguards stood: two Asari, one Quarian, and one Turian.

"Welcome back my queen" They greeted

"Good girls. Way to know who rules you. Doll, get to work"

Inside the mind of the woman formerly known as Jane Shepard and now known as Doll was nothing but a black void. The only thing in the void was a never-ending ocean of blueish-pink fluid similar to that in a stasis tank. Deep beneath the ocean was the Jane Shepard most knew. Confident. Defiant. Trying to swim to the surface. It was a fool's errand. But Shepard had been swimming to the surface for 8 long months and after her resounding effort she reached the surface.

Life came back to the Doll's eyes, and she saw the woman she hated more than anything. Shepard needed info from Aria and had come to her club for info, but the Asari refused to cooperate unless the Spectre had a drink with her. After being drugged Shepard had her body modified and her mind controlled by Aria. She needed to die!

Shepard lunged forward and wrapped her hands around Aria's throat, tackling her to the couch and choking the life out of her.

Aria's guards sprung to life and pointed their weapons at Shepard, but Aria stopped them.

"Don't you fucking dare!"

"You! You did this to me!" The redhead shouted like a raving lunatic

Maybe back when she had muscle, Shepard choking Aria would have done something but not now. Not with how much she had atrophied.

Shepard went sent sprawling to the floor with a bitch slap from Aria. While Shepard held her cheek in shock from how much that hurt, Aria grabbed the former Spectre by her long red hair and dragged her to the couch. Shepard bent her back and cried out in pain while Aria just threw her towards the couch, the redhead stumbling on her way down.

"So the doll found her fight huh?"

Aria got on her knees behind Shepard and wrapped her blue hand around the Spectre's throat, the redhead trying as hard as she could to pry it off to no avail.

Suddenly the commander felt a pressure against her large behind. A orange omni-strap formed between Aria's legs.

"You need to remember your place Doll" Omega herself stated coldly

When she felt the head against her ass Shepard cried out "W-Wait!"

The omni-strap went as deep as it could into Shepard's ass, making the redhead scream. Aria didn't slow and passionate like one would with a lover. Aria fucked Shepard's fat ass like beast.

The former Spectre howled, her nails threatening to tear through the fabric of the couch as her fat ass got pounded like a rabbit in heat.

The confident military woman was nowhere to be seen instead replaced by what Aria had crafted her into. A fuckdoll.

"Yeah? Like that whore?!" Aria asked as she smacked one of Shepard's massive breasts.

Shepard tried to fight her cries of pleasure but over the months she had been conditioned with days of endless sex to be nothing more than a fuckdoll.

"You gonna cum whore? Huh? Cum for your mistress!" Aria ordered as she forced her biotic power into Shepard's mind

Inside of the fuckdoll's mind where she finally could breath atop the ocean she was suddenly and forcefully drowned back to the depths by another ocean of Aria's biotic power. She cursed and screamed, frantically trying to swim back to the top, to remain herself. But it was too late. With her orgasm, once more Commander Shepard was buried. And only the fuck doll remained.

She would continue to shake her big ass for the patrons of her mistresses club. For a very long time to come.

What led to such a fate? Commander Shepard broke rule one of Omega.

Don't fuck with Aria