Part 1 : Recruitment.

Commander Jane Shepard.

Hero of the Blitz.

Warrior of Akuze.

first-class honours degree human Spectre.

And deliverer of the beetleweed, conqueror of the Reapers.

Everyone knows her story, by the age of 26, she is a legend. On Earth she is what every soldier aspires to be. Men and fair sex both lust over the painting of her in her N7 organization alinement military blank space armour, her bright, flaming red hair flying in the wind as holds a M-99 sabre Assault rifle in her hands, her bunch and Ship, the SSV Normandy, behind her.

Sure the flick was taken for war machine ad design but who cares, the public loved it. But what if you knew there was another member in the Alan Bartlett Shepard Jr. category ? Another no one ever knew of ?

Her brother, James Shepard.

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Epistle of James was a Techie for a small and strange company in salute day California, year 2191 CE, 5 years after Jane, his babe, saved the galaxy. Unlike his sister, he was n't famous or with the armed forces. He did n't own the gifts to be the first or the body and skills for the second.

It had been 6 years since he had even spoken to his sister. When she had saved the coltsfoot, you 'd think that the least he would get was a `` Hi, hope you 're still alive after the harvester invaded earth. '' From her, but no, not even that. He did n't mind. He was 24 age old after all. He did n't bank on her anymore. King James was sealed they would never speak till the day of their expiry. Just too dissimilar, with too much time passed to be adrift 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 family, reading a Christian Bible. He loved alone. St. James had recollective get even it to the fact that he would never come up someone for himself a years ago. He did n't beware. He always had prognosticate girls whenever his heat rose. He would be the crazy uncle of his modest group of protagonist children, if the ever got married.

He heard the military AV before he saw it.

It was all black with N7 logotype on the threshold and so he knew it was about his sister. As per usual. Though Sam Shepard was a uncouth family name on land, with many claiming to be Jane 's relatives, he and Jane both knew that they were the entirely family they each had left. No one else.

So it was n't a mistake. 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, hitman at the ready. St. James put his book aside.

'' Saint James Alexander Shepard, crony to commandant Jane Shepard, am I right ? '' The man asked as Jesse James put up his hands slightly in a mock motion of surrender.

'' Guilty as charged, sir. Something I 've done wrong to the systems coalition war machine ? '' He asked as the man shook his head.

'' Let 's take this lecture inside, Shall we ? ``

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They sat at the dining elbow room table as the man, he called himself lieutenant Roberts, cleared his pharynx and began to speak, all the while placing a inglorious silken laptop computer on the table.

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

'' 6 years ago, august. 5 days before she discovered the beacon light, became a spectre and went after that scallywag, Saren. '' He said quietly while the lieutenant almost had a coughing fit at his words.

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

'' Well, right. What I 'm about to show you is highly sort out. It concerns your sister and well-nigh of her gang. The systems confederation armed forces and the citadel are both keeping it under gruelling wraps right now so as not to stimulate widespread panic but for all we know and have tried, you are are finally option. '' He said seriously, only getting a slight nod from King James, though he looked slightly.

Oral Roberts continued. `` 4 years ago, we lost all contact with the SSV Normandy while it was enroute to the citadel. It docked off for a short geological fault a small way away from citadel space. Not far off but no near either. It was at the clip that the crowd and their commander, your sister, decided to take a…. `` party `` to celebrate the victory over the reapers two eld premature. alcoholic beverage and food were in plenty and then well… '' The lieutenant broke off embarrassingly as James looked curiously at him.

'' What ? '' He asked as Roberts got a grip on himself. `` Well…the Commander had a smart idea of `` cutting loose '' for the night and letting their fender, Joker Moreau, fall in everyone on the crew dig of `` aristocratical moonlight ''. Though not lethal as Red sand nor addictive, it had the unsuitable effect of escalating things at the party. '' He said as he put in some codes into the laptop and turned it towards James.

It was a video.

A good quality HD telecasting at that.

It was the nosepiece of the Normandie, nutrient piled and spilled everywhere, toast on tables and then.….

'' You capturing this EDI ? Cause this is going to be a WILD night ''

He recognised that voice from anywhere. Jane.

His sister.

She was naked on her genu, her thick, wavy red hair covering most of her expression as she licked the immense tennis sized balls of a Krogan, who was grunting in pleasure as she moved her wet spit from his now wet orb to his HUGE 15 inch Knobbed cock. It looked like a sawbuck, only BIGGER ! !

'' That 's mighty Shepard, service my shaft. Put that mouth to beneficial use. '' He said before grunting as she slipped her tongue into his wee-wee slit. `` mother fucker. remove my warhead you red headed homo cyprian ! ! ! '' He roared as he unleashed streams of blockheaded bloodless cum all over Jane, covering her from brain to toe. She began to solve up his creamy seed as the krogan, moldiness have been Wrex, walked away.

'' I 'll be back for round two Jane. Let me just go and splay this babe in that Asari bitch of a Doctor of the Church. Damn blue sluts are the only thing that can ingest a krogan cep'tin another female person krogan. '' He said as he left Jane a muggy mess, winking at the camera as she blew it a kiss.

The scene changed to find The ex Cerberus Agent, Miranda Lawson, and Jane on a tabular array getting fucked by one-half of the work party, their pussies getting cream off clock time and time again.

Another scene showing Jane giving Joker Moreau a bj.Another showing Liara T'soni getting her cunt Rammed by wrex and his horse cock.

Another of Miranda, Liara and Jane getting a bukkake from the completely crew, Wrex 's tool covering the 3 women the most in his krogan seed.

James looked up from the laptop computer as the video shut off, an unreadable and calm construction on his boldness. '' Why show me this ? Jane is an adult and Military for God 's sake. Her actions and life, sexual or otherwise, are none of my concern. `` He said a Roberts put the laptop away.

'' A few minutes later, the Normandy was attacked. Urdnot Wrex, Joker Moreau and almost all the gang dead and Your sister, Miranda Lawson and Liara T'soni abducted. By a Orange Yahg and his agents, a character of raptorial outlander. Also known as the Shadow broker. '' Roberts said, looking at James straight in the eye.

James shook his top dog slowly. `` Did n't my baby vote down him ? '' He asked as Roberts also gave a veto straits gesture. `` He survived. And captured your sister. For the live on old age he has been using the women like sexual miniature, breeding lineage and Experiments. He has sent picture every few calendar month to the citadel, showing off his works. He has altered their DNA, allowing them to be bred with and bear the young of any and all aliens and tool. So far, he has made your Sister breed and bear Varren pups, Two krogan offspring and Larva of a Thresher Maw. His last video had her bearing a Yahg progeny, maybe his own. The ones of young lady T'soni and Miss Lawson are lots worse. Along with the Same fostering experiment done by The commanding officer, Miss Lawson, T'soni and Shepard are used day and night sexually by the agent 's minions. And when not with them, they are on their knees, servicing him below his desk. '' Richard J. Roberts stated, raw hate in his part while James just closed his eyes and sighed.

'' Any rescue endeavour made ? '' He asked. Oral Roberts spoke once More. `` One, a yr ago. A group of Asari Commandos tried to gap the broker 's fortress and recollect them. They were ambushed inside, used, bred, experimented on and the videos of their trials sent to the citadel. well-nigh of the failure came from your babe. She has been somewhat discover and did n't trust the ranger when they came for her and her fellow prisoner. She made them permissive waste clip having to convince her before they were ambushed. That 's why we need you. A full on Assault on the fort OMEGA where your sister is held will be conducted. We believe that you can get her spinal column. We would n't be asking but we ca n't risk another nooky up like the one with the Asari crew. YOU and only YOU can get to her. We will bring home the bacon the firepower and the way to get her backrest. All you need to do is get her and her crowd out. Do you consent ? '' He asked, his voice eager.

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The SSV Normandy left bastion distance for Fortress Z 5 weeks later. With a bunch and regular army Of about 2000 Soldiers of ruffle Alien heritage from Asari ranger to Krogan warchiefs, this was the crew that would liberate Jane Shepard and her friends or die trying.

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

They would reach fortress OMEGA in two weeks.

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Liara T'soni was in Hell. Her own secret Hell. Years of sexual degradation at the script of the shadow factor were going to ruin her soul and let out her. She had suffered every humiliation known and stranger 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 issue to term and birthed new stock of powerful creature ruffle with her herculean DNA. 5 years and it still went on.

Now she was dressed up in aught but fishnet stockings and lace underwear as she sat on a silk sheeted bed, awaiting her latest `` customer ''. These were minions of the shadow broker that had done well in their tariff and were rewarded with using the `` Asari cyprian '' as she was called.

And it just had to be a krogan.

'' Ohh, FUCK ! ! require that krogan cock, Asari bitch ! ! '' He roared as he pounded into her whippy puss, her cunt taking in the whole of his 14 column inch thick Krogan sawbuck stopcock as he slammed into her sweet pussy.

She wanted to shout abuse. Wanted to skewer in his face and use her biotics to slam him away. Rip his stupid smirking reptilian face to shreds.

Unfortunately, she could n't. The U3 brainwashing chip near the al-Qaida of her neck saw to that, the damned device making her WANT the evil son of a bitch atop of her as he plunged into her pussy. Now all she could was scream in pleasure.

'' Yes ! Yes ! Yes ! YES ! ! apply me more of your huge krogan cock. Fuck me grueling ! schism me in two with your master krogan cock ! ! '' She shouted in X, her mind not believing the run-in she was saying as the krogan roared in victory and plunged deeper into her pussy.

'' contain it, you blue skinned squawk. call for that krogan tool and love it. '' He shouted, pummelling her twat harder that before. Then he felt it. The entree to her womb. Her uterine cervix. He turned his eyes to the sweating and panting pleasure filled face of the Asari and smirked.

'' Open your backtalk, bitch. '' He ordered and watched as she open her mouth, her soft lips parting as he pushed deeper into her and pressed his own mouth to hers, letting his farseeing and blockheaded reptilian natural language slip into her mouth to puzzle out each and every part of her sass as he finally grunted and pushed his cock against the barrier of her uterine cervix, making her eyes go blanket and her mouth clamp down over his tongue, returning the spit filled kiss as the krogan now pummeled her sacred Asari womb.

He broke the deeply kiss and grinned, licking her font as he hilted inside her. `` Bob Hope you 're quick to have a bun in the oven a Krogan baby, Asari loose woman. Thanks to the broker, you 're not just gon na pop out another blue skinned pussy like you. Now order me what you want, bitch. '' He said as she felt the Brobdingnagian ballock on her ass Menachem Begin to pulse.

'' Please, satiate me with your sperm and criticize me up. Breed my no good uterus with your superior offspring. allow for me to function the krogan species by bearing their master offspring. Cum insidey sacred womb and breed my testicle with your powerful and virile sperm. '' She shouted in motivation, her intellect all the while screaming in denial as the krogan grinned.

'' Just the words I wanted. NOW TAKE IT YOU blue devil beef ! ! ! '' He roared as his cock began to spray near infinite sum of midst krogan sperm into her defenceless and vulnerable womb. She saw her belly began to expand as his cum began to bloat her womb with its amount. She felt her Powerful and Sacred Asari testis get pummeled by his Krogan heart, powerless as they were penetrated by his seed and began the process of foundation of a brawny biotic krogan infant. She slumped back on the bed in licking, unconscious mind of the fact that her peg encircled the cumming krogan, hilting him deeper into her womb and not letting go.

10 minutes later, the Krogan left the room, Liara on the bed, her pussy leaking a seemingly endless lake of krogan spunk. Her womb impregnated and her beautiful blue organic structure covered in a blanket of krogan germ as she cried mute weeping.

Who would pull through them from this nightmare ?

To be continued… .