Mass Effect: The New Position Series

I don't own mass effect.

"Thank you Tali. I'll see you later." Shepard noted deep in thought as his favorite Quarian in the Galaxy waved him off to return to the ship engines. He chose politely not to ogle her wide wonderful hips as her delectable Quarian booty struggled to free itself of her skintight bodice. He respected and cared about her far too much to treat her like a piece of exotic meat.

"Shepard." Speaking of the exact opposite of his opinions of Tali. He turned his attention to Miranda. "Did you order supplies from Illium?" she asked as Shepard nodded, he had just returned from wandering around the infamous pleasure planet. Buying ammo, weapons, armor, whatever else they needed from their less than reputable contacts, as well as visiting his favorite Asari in the Galaxy, Liara. She was a little colder than he remembered, but she still hugged him once she saw him.

"They should arrive soon enough." He said, "Have Garrus and Jacob get them loaded on when they do."

Miranda nodded confirmation. Ever since he had assigned her new… position on the crew. He had become considerably more cooperative towards Cerberus. He still kept them at arm's length but at least he kept his weapon holstered… his gun at any rate, she had to be wary of his REAL 'weapon' on several occasions…

Anything for the mission… it has been what she's been telling herself lately.

Shepard, waiting by the elevator, crossed his arms across his chest, sighed and turned to Miranda, adding casually. "By the way Miranda. I need to discuss something with you in my quarters about this 'assassin' we are supposed to recruit.

"Alright Shepard." She noted, turning to head to her quarters.

"Soon. Miranda." He added as she fidgeted, turning, and slowly standing beside him. waiting for the elevator. When Shepard said it like that… she knew what he actually meant. What he wanted. Her stomach bubbled somewhat; she was still digesting her lunch from earlier… HIS thick load of cum.

While her position on the ship was official as the XO, and her fears of being replaced by Garrus were now clearly unfounded. Her second position on the ship as the commander's personal relief was kept as much in the dark as possible. Edi was sworn to secrecy, and the only other people who had an inkling of what Shepard did to her in his private quarters, or the elevator, were Mordin and Grunt. Because Shepard cannot hide anything from the doctor who respected doctor/patient confidentiality. And Grunt's superior senses could tell when his battlemaster had marked a female, he would also loyally be keeping his maw shut.

The elevator opened to Shepard private quarters and he approached his door, opening and inviting her inside. The second she stepped through the door his hand smacked indignantly, and possessively onto her bubble ass. It rippled in the suit from the blow as she flinched and trembled… and not entirely from pain.

She hated to admit that he made her feel used. Disgusted. And an object for his personal use… and her lower body leaked her arousal at the fact. After the fifth or sixth time Shepard had used her for his personal relief she had begun to enjoy herself as much as she hated herself… she always felt dirty when he was done, but she always felt a little satisfied. These conflicting feelings only seemed to enhance her arousal… and his hands possessively groping her ass cheeks were not helping in the slightest…

"What did you want to talk about Shepard?" she asked, already knowing the answer as he let go of her ass cheeks and let them wobble back into place before playfully smacking it again to watch the jiggle… she had long accepted to just let him play with her however he liked… it would make everything go much quicker and she had important ship shit to do today.

"Hmmn? Oh right…" he said lazily, and walked past her to his desk, reaching beneath it, and retrieving a blue paper bag with the silhouette of a naked Asari kneeling seductively upon it, 'Azure Dreams' in dark purple beneath her. "Well first Ms. Lawson I think you should get changed into your uniform." He pushed the bag towards her and gestured to his private bathroom. "I can wait." He said smugly, sitting on the bed and watching her patiently.

Her eye twitched, but her lips stretched into a placating smile as she hooked the bag on her arm and entered the bathroom. The pneumatic doors shutting behind her bubble ass. Shepard grinned, leaning on the bed and watching the door as a rather indignant. "Oh what the fuck Shepard…" mumbled through it.

It was a few minutes until the door reopened. Shepard had long stripped down and stroked himself hard as he waited for the return of his fuck buddy. As the doors hissed opened Miranda strutted confidently into the doorframe, arms on either side of the frame and legs spread…

From top to bottom… she was the definition of 'Slutty'. 'SLUT' was even inlaid with gold around the tight black leather collar now placed around her slender neck. The collar was attached to a long thin chain leash, and it dangled between her beautiful large breasts like an overlong necktie. Her breasts bouncing free, her nipples covered with black pasties with a long stringed tassel in the middle of each, going lower down her perfect sexual body was the leather thong he now made her wear, tight against her skin it bit deep into her ass and framed it perfectly for the viewing pleasure for anyone who saw it… and finally, long fishnet stockings wrapping her seductive legs, barefoot she stepped out of the bathroom… looking positively disgusted with herself.

Approaching him she glared at his satisfied face, his throbbing, stroking member, then his face again. "I look like a fucking bimbo." She said sourly.

He reached out with his free hand, gripped the end of her leash, and playfully tugged her closer. "Now now…" he said placatingly, before adding smugly"...you look like a slut." He yanked her forward by the collar as if to emphasize the fact that it literally said 'SLUT' on it. "Do you know how hard it was to find that here? It was literally the only one I could find in English."

"Can't imagine why…" she noted as sarcastically before he yanked her down by the leash, she dropped to her knees abruptly before him. Sighing faintly as she stared reluctantly at his twitching cock, aimed at her perfect lips… her pussy already wet and ready for him in her new black leather panties. "Ugm." She flinched as he yanked her forward, her breasts pressed against the edge of the bed as his cock pressed against her lips, her cheeks… he slapped his length wetly against her skin, throbbing impatiently for her attention.

His other hand wrapped into her black hair, clenching into a fist and yanking her head back to look at him. "Smile." He ordered stone-faced. She smiled sweetly. "Teeth. Give me a Pretty smile." He added as her lips opened and she gave him a strained, pearly white smile. His tip scrapped against them, rubbing back and forth like a morbid toothbrush. Before pulling away and smacking her grinning face again with his cock. "Suck."

"Uumph!!" her mouth opened as he pulled her down his length, "Mmnpgh! Ughhph!!" MMMMNpgh!!" she shuddered as his massive length slipped into her throat, her lips kissing the base of his cock as he held her firmly in place. She gazed up at him, her eyes wide and watering as he sighed. Sitting on the edge of the bed his legs were planted firmly on either side of her, her hands on her lap and clenching into fists as he jerked her head slowly back and forth.

She knew what he liked… and she knew he was going easy on her. "Ummn!" he moaned suddenly, yanking her by the hair to his tip, before roughly slamming her face back down on his cock.

"MMrpgh! MMnpgm!! UGACK!!" he forced her to the base of his shaft with a firm hand. She drooled and slobbered desperately over his length, saliva splattering onto her bouncing tits as they pushed her back from the bed with each forceful dive. "Gluck! Gluck!!" she gagged on his member as he skull fucked her using her mouth as his personal toy, like so many times before. Faster and faster her eyes rolling in dizziness and lack of air.

Suddenly with a growl like a shot Krogan Shepard's legs wrapped around her, squeezing her tightly to the base of his shaft as his cock pulsated and burst into her mouth. Semen erupted from her lips and nose as his cock sprayed out his load. Instinctively she tried to pull away, hands lashing onto his thighs and vainly trying to claw free as he clung tightly to her face, rolling back onto the bed as he emptied his load into her throat.

"HAAAAH!!!" she gasped for air as he finally released her, an arc of semen, mucus, and saliva flew from her face as she fell backwards onto the floor. Her breasts shaking as she lied still catching her breath. "Haa… haaaa…" she breathed, her breasts rising and falling tantalizingly as her tasseled nipples jiggled.

"Fuck that was good." Shepard sighed, lying on his back on the bed, cock dangling between his legs as Miranda's lower body trembled excitedly from his degrading praise. Her nose was stuffed with his scent, her eyes were watering, her mouth was salty… and all a part of her brain could do was quietly agree.

"MMmngh!" Shepard sat up, gazing down at the work of art before him… arms and legs splayed submissively, chain leash dangling between her big breasts, hair clinging to her beautiful face. "You suck cock better than an asari, Miranda." He teased, "…Cerberus might get more recruits if you put that on a recruitment flier." He grabbed the leash and pulled. "Or slip it into their indoctrination..."

"Uugh…" she moaned, clinging to the chain as she was pulled back upright as Shepard stroked his cock watching her pout.

"Have a seat." He said flatly as she got to her feet, her hands already pushing her leather bottoms to the floor. "Hurry up." He demanded impatiently as his cock wagged enticingly in the air at the sight of her naked lower body, and yanking her leash. She climbed slowly onto the bed, standing on her knees over his cock as his hands onto her ass, squeezing and groping as she moaned in response.

His hands then slid up to her waspy waist, and he pulled her down, "Ahh-AHH!!" her head flew back, eyes wide and mouth opened as Shepard pounded her down fully onto his cock, her insides clinging tightly onto his cock. He had long fucked her perfect pussy into a perfect fit at this point. Her trembling hands lashed to his shoulders, but he ignored them, already lifting her body to the tip of his cock and slamming her back down, watching her beautiful tits jiggle and dance as her body shivered. "Ooh! Ugh! UGH!! COMMANDER!!" her body bounced roughly on his cock as he lifted her methodically up and down. He happily watched her tits wobble up and down before his eyes, tassels swirling on her pasties as he licked his lips.

"Such a good officer." He sneered as Miranda trembled erotically on his cock, "Ooh? Did you just cum again?"

"Ha-AHH!!" her body sensitive from her orgasm, she suddenly found herself jerked up and down his member rapidly, her tightening body scraping his shaft as he groaned eagerly, bucking his hips and pounding her body as she slowly began to roll backward, losing all control of her body and having it soon replaced with a constant rapid firing of climaxes surging through her.

"AH! GOD! SHEPARD!! UGH!! FUCK ME! FUCK! ME!! FUCK! ME!!!" she shrieked, losing her grip on his shoulder's and dangling off the bed, only held in place by Shepard's grip on her leash, her pussy firmly planted on his cock as she felt it bulge. "OH GOD!!!" she moaned, hanging weightlessly in the air, feeling his load rush inside her as the leash tightened… then suddenly slacked. She fell onto the floor with a thud, "Ugh…" her body shook erotically, her hips still firmly planted on Shepard's cock as he drained his load.

"Ahh…" he sighed, cock pulsating as he sprayed her insides. He slipped out of her; she oozed his cum onto his cock before he let her go. Her ass in the air, legs still on the bed. He left her with her shoulders on the floor but her lower body oozing his seed as he went to retrieve a glass of water from his pitcher. He sat next to her, a hand stroking her sensitive leg, her pussy quivering and leaking as she whimpered exhaustedly. Arm over her eyes, she panted softly, one of the pasties had come undone and was hanging by a centimeter. Shepard leaned down and yanked it away as she flinched, body clenching as her tit wobbled at the sudden movement.

Shepard's glass was place delicately down on the desk. he then stood over her, cock slapping against her upraised pussy as she whimpered, glancing helplessly at his muscled, and admittedly nice, ass as she felt him hook his arms around her legs, and his cock was inside her once more. "Fuuuck…" she moaned out as he planted himself fully inside her, cock twisting against her walls as he immediately began to buck. "Ugh! UGH! God!! FUCK!!"

Her legs flopped comically on either side of Shepard in the air as his grunts echoed around the room over her cries of sexual satisfaction… because that's what it was. "Ha! AH!! UGH!!!" her toes curled as the awkwardness of the position soon outweighed the cock being jammed into her. "Haa!" she gasped as suddenly she was freed, but the moment was fleeting. Her legs were bent until her toes touched the floor on either side of her, Shepard grinned down at her before sliding his massive girth back into her oozing pussy. "Ha! AH!!! BASTARD!!"

Shepard enjoyed watching Miranda's body writhe and jiggle beneath his pummeling cock. Her legs clenching and toes curling on the floor as he slid his hands over her fishnet stockings. "AH! AH! FUC-CUMMING!!!" Miranda thrashed on the floor, shrieking as Shepard planted his cock into her. "ARGH!!!" Suddenly he ripped out of her, cock pulsating against her trembling lower lips before he aimed down and claimed her… he moved alongside her, letting her legs flop back onto the bed before kneeling down and aiming his member against her beautiful face. She flinched as his load sprayed her, covering her cheeks and lips.

"MMMn…" Shepard sighed contentedly, taking her hand and wrapping it around his cock as they stroked out his load together. "That's the stuff." She clenched her fist tightly as he shuddered excitedly, his tip oozing droplets of his load onto her skin. He then sat down beside her limp body, leaning against the bed and smiling proudly as his hand lashed onto her pastie covered tit, squeezing and groping it absently like a stress ball as Miranda whimpered exhaustedly. She lost count of how many orgasms she had, she smelled like a used condom, FELT like a used condom… and oddly she couldn't be any more content…

"…You are SUCH an asshole…" she hissed exhaustedly, trying to maintain some sort of dignity that even she had to admit she lost the moment she gave him head in the elevator after his return from Haelstrom… Shepard just smiled and absently plucked her pastie from her tit with thumb and forefinger before flicking it onto her cum covered face. Opening his mouth to retort only to have his Omni tool buzz.

He checked it, adjusted the settings so only his face could be seen, and turned it on. "Hello."

"Shepard." Tali said sweetly. "I was wondering if you might help me out with something that may result in violence." Miranda, thinking she was finished being Shepard's toy for the moment tried to go get cleaned up only for Shepard to grab her leash and drag her roughly back towards him. He let go of the leash, lashed her head, and pulled her back to his cock in one fluid movement and did not even break his cheerful tone with Tali.

"MMpgh!" she moaned indignantly, but quietly as he immediately began to mouth fuck her again. Eagerly she worked but silently, sucking him as much as possible without drawing Tali's attention.

"What was that?"

"I'm in the middle of something with Miranda, she's being all priss and pompous…" he paused and glanced to the side away from her. As if she was over there. "You are. We're not done, don't worry." He pushed her head down abruptly to emphasize the point, holding her in place at the base of his cock once more. "I'll be right there once I'm done. I won't be long." Miranda rolled her eyes, she hoped so… and judging by how he was speeding her up on his cock he was right.

"Alright Shepard, don't take any crap from that bosh'tet." Miranda, eyes dizzy with the rapid movement of her perfect face on Shepard's cock managed to glare up at him… it only made him hard.

"I think she heard you." Shepard replied playfully, his face the picture of innocence as he violated Miranda's succulent mouth.

"Good." Tali replied cheerfully, "See you soon." as she disconnected and Miranda's face was punished, as Shepard moved it rapidly and finished with a massive load.

"Ugh-mpgh!-gurp!-SLURP!! MMMMNNPGH!!!" Cum sprayed from her mouth as Shepard filled it with a sigh, she gulped and gulped, getting out every drop as he popped free of her mouth, spraying one last spurt on her face before getting up from the floor. He stretched as she watched him, before he turned and slapped her sticky face with his cock once more. Grinning at her proudly as she glared back.

"Good work as always."

"Fuck you." She replied flatly as Shepard shrugged. Retrieving a fistful of tissues and haphazardly cleaning his cock before tossing them away. She could try to be dignified as much as possible, but Shepard knew for a fact she could throw him easily through the hull of the ship if she wanted too… as far as he was concerned everything he did to her, she let him.

Is that a healthy way to think? Probably not.

"Well Ms. Lawson, I believe our meeting is finished." He noted, pulling on his pants as she got to her feet, leash tinkling gently between her breasts, rubbing against his previous load. "Feel free to borrow my shower." He tossed on his shirt as Miranda made her way to the bathroom. He paused at the exit to his quarters, sighed and called to her. "Miranda."

She stood naked in the doorway, watching him, Her face serious and covered in his load as it dripped down her cheeks to land on her big breasts. "If you REALLY don't like it" he said seriously. "…Leave your 'uniform' on the desk. And we'll be done." he declared firmly. He turned away before he could see the look of legitimate surprise cross her perfect, cum covered features.

Thinking about it, she bathed, washed, redressed, and put her 'uniform' back into the Azure Dreams bag and was about to drop it on his desk.

But she hesitated... It dangled in her hand for a long, long time… Then… her fist closed around the straps… and she made her way to the door of his quarters, her pussy was wet, her body was shaking, she had a look on her face that was the picture of utmost confusion… but she held up her omnitool and sent a private message to Shepard.

'Tell me when our next 'meeting' will be.'

She shuddered, not believing what she was doing, and glanced inside the bag… the SLUT letters on the collar stared back at her as the elevator doors ominously shut… It WAS her collar after all.

End