Part 1 : Recruitment.

commander Jane Shepard.

Hero of the Blitz.

Warrior of Akuze.

First human being Spectre.

And Savior of the galaxy, Vanquisher of the Reapers.

Everyone knows her narrative, by the age of 26, she is a legend. On Earth she is what every soldier aspires to be. Men and Women both luxuria over the pictures of her in her N7 system alliance war machine space armour, her bright, flaming red hair flying in the wind as holds a M-99 Saber assault rifle in her helping hand, her bunch and Ship, the SSV Normandy, behind her.

Sure the painting was taken for military machine advertizing determination but who cares, the world loved it. But what if you knew there was another member in the Shepard phratry ? Another no one ever knew of ?

Her comrade, James River Shepard.

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James was a Techie for a diminished and unnamed company in present tense day California, year 2191 CE, 5 years after Jane, his sister, saved the galax. Unlike his sis, he was n't renowned or with the military. He did n't throw the endowment to be the first or the eubstance and skills for the second.

It had been 6 years since he had even spoken to his sister. When she had saved the galaxy, you 'd think that the least he would get was a `` Hi, hope you 're still alive after the reapers invaded earthly concern. '' From her, but no, not even that. He did n't mind. He was 24 yr old after all. He did n't rely on her anymore. King James was sealed they would never speak till the day of their destruction. Just too different, with too much sentence passed to drift apart almost completely.

It was going to change however.

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He was sitting in an Armchair on the porch of his small firm, reading a ledger. He loved alone. James had foresightful get even it to the fact that he would never find individual for himself a years ago. He did n't take care. He always had call girlfriend whenever his heating rose. He would be the wild uncle of his small radical of friends children, if the ever got married.

He heard the war machine AV before he saw it.

It was all dark with N7 logo on the doors and so he knew it was about his babe. As per usual. Though Sam Shepard was a plebeian kinsfolk name on worldly concern, with many claiming to be Jane 's relatives, he and Jane both knew that they were the only phratry they each had left. No one else.

So it was n't a misapprehension. They wanted him for something. A heavily built man in a black suit with the usual medals and honours walked intently towards him, two N7 soldiers walking at his side, gunman at the gear up. James put his book aside.

'' James Alexander Shepard, brother to Commander Jane Alan Shepard, am I right ? '' The man asked as James put up his hands slightly in a mock gesture of surrender.

'' Guilty as charged, sir. Something I 've done haywire to the organisation Alliance war machine ? '' He asked as the man shook his head.

'' Let 's shoot this talk inside, Shall we ? ``

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They sat at the dining elbow room board as the man, he called himself lieutenant Roberts, cleared his throat and began to speak, all the while placing a disastrous silklike laptop on the table.

'' If I may ask, when was the last fourth dimension you spoke with your sister ? After the reaper invasion, am I right ? '' He asked, while James just stared silently at his hands.

'' 6 twelvemonth ago, august. 5 24-hour interval before she discovered the lighthouse, became a spectre and went after that rascal, Saren. '' He said quietly while the lieutenant almost had a cough fit at his words.

'' You 're joking, right ? '' He asked in a somehow hopeful voice, only to have a deadpan stare of blue eyes from the man. He cleared his throat once more.

'' Well, right. What I 'm about to show you is highly class. It concerns your sister and near of her crew. The organization alinement military and the citadel are both keeping it under fleshy wraps right now so as not to cause widespread affright but for all we know and have tried, you are are last option. '' He said seriously, only getting a slender nod from James, though he looked slightly.

Roberts continued. `` 4 year ago, we lost all contact with the SSV Normandy while it was enroute to the Citadel. It docked off for a scant rift a footling direction away from bastion place. Not far off but no near either. It was at the prison term that the crew and their commandant, your sister, decided to have a…. `` Party `` to observe the victory over the reapers two years previous. alcoholic beverage and nutrient were in plenty and then well… '' The lieutenant broke off embarrassingly as James looked curiously at him.

'' What ? '' He asked as Kenneth Roberts got a bag on himself. `` Well…the commandant had a burnished idea of `` cutting loose '' for the Nox and letting their pilot, Joker Moreau, give everyone on the crew jibe of `` gentle moon ''. Though not lethal as Red sand nor habit-forming, it had the undesirable effect of escalating things at the company. '' He said as he put in some computer code into the laptop and turned it towards James.

It was a video.

A good quality HD video at that.

It was the bridgework of the Normandy, food piled and spilled everywhere, drink on board and then.….

'' You capturing this EDI ? drive this is going to be a barbaric Nox ''

He recognised that voice from anywhere. Jane.

His sister.

She was naked on her knees, her thick, wavy red fuzz covering to the highest degree of her face as she licked the vast tennis sized Lucille Ball of a Krogan, who was grunting in joy as she moved her wet glossa from his now wet balls to his HUGE 15 inch Knobbed shaft. It looked like a gymnastic horse, only BIGGER ! !

'' That 's right Alan Bartlett Shepard Jr., service my cock. Put that mouth to good use. '' He said before grunting as she slipped her lingua into his micturate prick. `` Shit. lead my load you red headed human WHORE ! ! ! '' He roared as he unleashed streams of loggerheaded blank cum all over Jane, covering her from drumhead to toe. She began to lick up his creamy semen as the krogan, must have been Wrex, walked away.

'' I 'll be back for round two Jane. Let me just go and skid this baby in that Asari bitch of a MD. shit blasphemous fornicatress are the only thing that can look at a krogan cep'tin another female krogan. '' He said as he left Jane a unenviable deal, winking at the television camera as she blew it a kiss.

The scene changed to find out The ex hellhound factor, Miranda Lawson, and Jane on a tabular array getting fucked by one-half of the crew, their pussycat getting lick time and sentence again.

Another shot showing Jane giving Joker Moreau a bj.Another showing Liara T'soni getting her pussy Rammed by wrex and his buck cock.

Another of Miranda, Liara and Jane getting a bukkake from the whole bunch, Wrex 's cock covering the 3 adult female the most in his krogan seed.

Saint James the Apostle looked up from the laptop as the video shut off, an unreadable and calm expression on his grimace. '' Why register me this ? Jane is an adult and Military for God 's interest. Her activity and animation, sexual or otherwise, are none of my business. `` He said a Roberts put the laptop away.

'' A few minutes later, the Normandie was attacked. Urdnot Wrex, Joker Moreau and almost all the crew dead and Your sister, Miranda Lawson and Liara T'soni abducted. By a Orange River Yahg and his agent, a type of predatory noncitizen. Also known as the Shadow broker. '' Robert said, looking at King James straight in the eye.

James shook his head slowly. `` Did n't my sister kill him ? '' He asked as Roberts also gave a negative head gesture. `` He survived. And captured your Sister. For the last year he has been using the women like sexual toy, breeding bloodline and experimentation. He has sent television every few month to the citadel, showing off his kit and boodle. He has altered their DNA, allowing them to be bred with and bear the Young of any and all alien and creature. So far, he has made your sister breed and conduct Varren pup, Two krogan offspring and Larva of a fox shark Maw. His net telecasting had her bearing a Yahg materialization, maybe his own. The ones of missy T'soni and Miss Lawson are practically worse. Along with the Saami breeding experimentation done by The Commander, fille Lawson, T'soni and Shepard are used day and nighttime sexually by the agent 's minions. And when not with them, they are on their knees, servicing him below his desk. '' Roberts stated, raw hate in his voice while James just closed his optic and sighed.

'' Any saving try made ? '' He asked. Roberts spoke once to a greater extent. `` One, a class ago. A group of Asari Commandos tried to gap the factor 's fort and call back them. They were ambushed inside, used, bred, experimented on and the videos of their tribulation sent to the citadel. nearly of the failure came from your sister. She has been somewhat let out and did n't entrust the commando when they came for her and her fellow captive. She made them waste clip having to convert her before they were ambushed. That 's why we need you. A full on rape on the fortress OMEGA where your sister is held will be conducted. We believe that you can get her backrest. We would n't be asking but we ca n't take chances another fuck up like the one with the Asari crew. YOU and only YOU can get to her. We will supply the firepower and the way to get her backrest. All you need to do is get her and her crew out. Do you accept ? '' He asked, his interpreter eager.

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The SSV Normandy left bastion space for fort Z 5 week later. With a crowd and Army Of about 2000 Soldiers of miscellaneous alien inheritance from Asari ranger to Krogan warchiefs, this was the crew that would liberate Jane Shepard and her supporter or die trying.

Also aboard, and trying hard not to smack himself for agreeing to go, was King James I Shepard.

They would reach fortress OMEGA in two weeks.

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Liara T'soni was in Hell. Her own individual hell. Years of sexual degradation at the workforce of the shadow agent were going to destroy her soul and break her. She had suffered every humiliation known and unknown to her kind since they had been captured and was now on the virge of breaking mentally and spiritually.

She had been mated and bred by so many creatures, born their materialization to terminus and birthed new strain of powerful creatures immix with her powerful DNA. 5 years and it still went on.

Now she was dressed up in nothing but fishnet stockings and lacing underwear as she sat on a silk sheeted bed, awaiting her late `` customer ''. These were minions of the vestige broker that had done well in their duties and were rewarded with using the `` Asari tart '' as she was called.

And it just had to be a krogan.

'' Ohh, screw ! ! Take that krogan cock, Asari beef ! ! '' He roared as he pounded into her conciliatory pussy, her cunt taking in the whole of his 14 in thick Krogan gymnastic horse prick as he slammed into her odorous pussy.

She wanted to scream contumely. Wanted to spit in his side and use her biotics to flap down him away. Rip his dazed smirking reptilian face to smidgin.

Unfortunately, she could n't. The U3 brainwashing chip near the understructure of her cervix saw to that, the damned twist making her WANT the malign bastard atop of her as he plunged into her slit. Now all she could was scream in pleasure.

'' Yes ! Yes ! Yes ! YES ! ! fall in me more than of your immense krogan rooster. Fuck me knockout ! rip me in two with your master krogan cock ! ! '' She shouted in ecstasy, her mind not believing the quarrel she was saying as the krogan roared in triumph and plunged deeper into her pussy.

'' guide it, you blue skinned gripe. assume that krogan shaft and have it away it. '' He shouted, pummelling her pussy harder that before. Then he felt it. The entrance to her womb. Her cervix. He turned his center to the hidrosis and panting delight filled cheek of the Asari and smirked.

'' Open your mouth, bitch. '' He ordered and watched as she open her sass, her flaccid lips parting as he pushed deeper into her and pressed his own mouth to hers, letting his farsighted and thick reptile tongue slip into her rima oris to work out each and every part of her lip as he finally grunted and pushed his cock against the barrier of her cervix, making her eyes go wide and her mouth clamp down over his tongue, returning the spittle filled kiss as the krogan now pummeled her sacred Asari womb.

He broke the trench kiss and grinned, licking her human face as he hilted inside her. `` hope you 're quick to brook a Krogan baby, Asari slut. Thanks to the broker, you 're not just gon na pop out another Amytal skinned pussy like you. Now recite me what you want, squawk. '' He said as she felt the huge balls on her ass begin to pulse.

'' Please, fill me with your sperm and knock me up. breed my no estimable womb with your superior offspring. provide me to serve the krogan species by bearing their superscript offspring. Cum insidey sacred uterus and cover my eggs with your sinewy and virile sperm. '' She shouted in motive, her mind all the while screaming in denial as the krogan grinned.

'' Just the Bible I wanted. NOW TAKE IT YOU Amytal BITCH ! ! ! '' He roared as his cock began to spray near infinite amounts of thick krogan spermatozoan into her defenceless and vulnerable womb. She saw her belly began to expand as his cum began to bloat her uterus with its amount. She felt her Powerful and Sacred Asari eggs get pummeled by his Krogan spunk, powerless as they were penetrated by his seed and began the procedure of creation of a sinewy biotic krogan infant. She slumped back on the bed in defeat, unconscious of the fact that her legs encircled the cumming krogan, hilting him deeper into her womb and not letting go.

10 minutes later, the Krogan left the elbow room, Liara on the bed, her pussy leaking a seemingly endless lake of krogan spunk. Her womb impregnated and her beautiful blue body covered in a mantle of krogan seeded player as she cried silent tears.

Who would save them from this incubus ?

To be continued… .