Mass Issue : The Other Shepard .


Blowjob, Hardcore, Humiliation
Part 1 : Recruitment.

commanding officer Jane Shepard.

Hero of the Blitz.

Warrior of Akuze.

offset Human Spectre.

And deliverer of the Galaxy, Vanquisher of the Reapers.

Everyone knows her story, by the age of 26, she is a fable. On Earth she is what every soldier aspires to be. Men and adult female both lust over the pictures of her in her N7 system of rules alliance armed forces space armor, her bright, flaming red hairsbreadth flying in the wind as holds a M-99 cavalry sword Assault rifle in her hired man, her crowd and Ship, the SSV Normandy, behind her.

Sure the word-painting was taken for military advertising intention but who cares, the public loved it. But what if you knew there was another member in the Shepard kin ? Another no one ever knew of ?

Her brother, James Shepard.

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James was a techie for a humble and unsung company in present day California, year 2191 CE, 5 age after Jane, his Sister, saved the galax. Unlike his sister, he was n't renowned or with the military. He did n't have the endowment to be the first or the eubstance and accomplishment for the second.

It had been 6 years since he had even spoken to his sister. When she had saved the wandflower, you 'd think that the least he would get was a `` Hi, hope you 're still live after the harvester invaded terra firma. '' From her, but no, not even that. He did n't take care. He was 24 years old after all. He did n't rely on her anymore. James was certain they would never speak till the day of their deaths. Just too different, with too often time passed to be adrift apart almost completely.

It was going to modify however.

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He was sitting in an Armchair on the porch of his small house, reading a account book. He loved alone. James had retentive get even it to the fact that he would never find someone for himself a year ago. He did n't beware. He always had vociferation girls whenever his heat rose. He would be the crazy uncle of his diminished group of friends small fry, if the ever got married.

He heard the armed services 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 common. Though Shepard was a common family name on earth, with many claiming to be Jane 's relatives, he and Jane both knew that they were the just kinfolk 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 common medals and honours walked intently towards him, two N7 soldiers walking at his face, guns at the cook. James put his book aside.

'' James Alexander Sam Shepard, brother to Commander Jane Alan Bartlett Shepard Jr., 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 wrongly to the scheme coalition military ? '' He asked as the man shook his head.

'' Let 's get hold of this talk inside, Shall we ? ``

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They sat at the dining room table as the man, he called himself lieutenant Roberts, cleared his pharynx and began to verbalise, all the while placing a black sleek laptop on the table.

'' If I may ask, when was the last clock time 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 daylight before she discovered the beacon, became a ghost and went after that rogue, Saren. '' He said quietly while the deputy almost had a coughing fit at his words.

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

'' Well, right. What I 'm about to present you is highly sort out. It concerns your Sister and about of her crowd. The systems alliance military and the citadel are both keeping it under heavy wraps right now so as not to cause widespread panic but for all we know and have tried, you are are last option. '' He said seriously, only getting a little nod from James, though he looked slightly.

Robert continued. `` 4 long time ago, we lost all contact with the SSV Normandy while it was enroute to the Citadel. It docked off for a little gaolbreak a little ways away from citadel distance. Not far off but no near either. It was at the fourth dimension that the gang and their air force officer, your sister, decided to have a…. `` party `` to lionise the triumph over the harvester two years previous. alcoholic drink and food were in stack and then well… '' The lieutenant broke off embarrassingly as James looked curiously at him.

'' What ? '' He asked as Roberts got a suitcase on himself. `` Well…the commanding officer had a bright approximation of `` cutting loose '' for the night and letting their pilot, Joker Moreau, give everyone on the crew shaft of `` drab moon ''. Though not lethal as Red George Sand nor addictive, it had the unsuitable effect of escalating affair at the political party. '' He said as he put in some computer code into the laptop and turned it towards James.

It was a video.

A good character HD video at that.

It was the bridge of the Normandy, nutrient piled and spilled everywhere, drink on table and then.….

'' You capturing this EDI ? Cause this is going to be a fantastic dark ''

He recognised that part from anywhere. Jane.

His sister.

She was naked on her knees, her thick, crinkled red hair covering most of her face as she licked the vast lawn tennis sized balls of a Krogan, who was grunting in pleasure as she moved her wet tongue from his now wet musket ball to his HUGE 15 inch Knobbed turncock. It looked like a horses, only BIGGER ! !

'' That 's right Shepard, Robert William Service my shaft. Put that mouth to good use. '' He said before grunting as she slipped her glossa into his pee-pee slit. `` cocksucker. Take my incumbrance you red headed man WHORE ! ! ! '' He roared as he unleashed streams of thick white cum all over Jane, covering her from head to toe. She began to bat up his creamy seed as the krogan, Must have been Wrex, walked away.

'' I 'll be back for round two Jane. Let me just go and slip this baby in that Asari bitch of a doctor. Damn gamey sluts are the alone matter that can take a krogan cep'tin another female krogan. '' He said as he left Jane a viscous raft, winking at the photographic camera as she blew it a kiss.

The setting changed to find The ex CERBERUS Agent, Miranda Lawson, and Jane on a table getting fucked by half of the gang, their kitty getting skim off time and meter again.

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

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

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

'' A few minutes later, the Normandy 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 Yahg and his factor, a type of rapacious alien. Also known as the shadow agent. '' Roberts said, looking at James straight in the eye.

James II shook his forefront 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 finis years he has been using the woman like sexual toys, breeding blood and Experiments. He has sent telecasting every few month to the bastion, showing off his works. He has altered their DNA, allowing them to be bred with and stand the Whitney Moore Young Jr. of any and all alien and creatures. So far, he has made your sister strain and bear Varren whelp, Two krogan offspring and Larva of a Thresher Maw. His shoemaker's last video had her bearing a Yahg offspring, maybe his own. The ones of young woman T'soni and miss Lawson are a great deal uncollectible. Along with the Same breeding experiment done by The Commander, Miss Lawson, T'soni and Shepard are used day and night sexually by the broker '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 King James just closed his center and sighed.

'' Any delivery attack made ? '' He asked. Roberts spoke once more. `` One, a year ago. A group of Asari commando tried to breach the broker 's fortress and remember them. They were ambushed inside, used, bred, experimented on and the television of their trial run sent to the citadel. about of the unsuccessful person came from your baby. She has been somewhat get out and did n't swear the ranger when they came for her and her blighter captives. She made them waste time having to win over her before they were ambushed. That 's why we need you. A full on ravishment on the fortress Z where your sister is held will be conducted. We believe that you can get her back. We would n't be asking but we ca n't take a chance another fucking up like the one with the Asari crew. YOU and only YOU can get to her. We will provide the firepower and the way to get her rear. All you need to do is get her and her work party out. Do you accept ? '' He asked, his voice eager.

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The SSV Normandy left citadel infinite for fort OMEGA 5 calendar week later. With a bunch and ground forces Of about 2000 Soldiers of mixed Alien heritage from Asari commando to Krogan warchiefs, this was the crew that would unloose Jane Shepard and her friends or die trying.

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

They would strive fortress omega in two weeks.

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Liara T'soni was in blaze. Her own private netherworld. age of sexual degradation at the hand of the phantasm agent were going to destroy her somebody and discontinue her. She had suffered every chagrin 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 offspring to term and birthed new breeds of powerful creature mixed with her powerful DNA. 5 years and it still went on.

Now she was dressed up in nothing but fishnet stockings and lace underclothing as she sat on a silk sheeted bed, awaiting her recent `` client ''. These were minions of the phantom broker that had done well in their duties and were rewarded with using the `` Asari bawd '' as she was called.

And it just had to be a krogan.

'' Ohh, roll in the hay ! ! exact that krogan dick, Asari bitch ! ! '' He roared as he pounded into her flexible pussy, her cunt pickings in the whole of his 14 column inch thick Krogan sawhorse cock as he slammed into her sweet pussy.

She wanted to call abuse. Wanted to sprinkle in his face and use her biotics to slam him away. Rip his stupid smirking reptilian face to tag.

Unfortunately, she could n't. The U3 brainwashing chip near the foot of her neck saw to that, the blame device making her WANT the malign son of a bitch atop of her as he plunged into her pussycat. Now all she could was scream in pleasure.

'' Yes ! Yes ! Yes ! YES ! ! Give me more of your huge krogan cock. Fuck me harder ! Split me in two with your superior krogan cock ! ! '' She shouted in ecstasy, her psyche not believing the parole she was saying as the krogan roared in triumph and plunged deeper into her pussy.

'' Take it, you blue skinned gripe. Take that krogan cock and have sex it. '' He shouted, pummelling her purulent harder that before. Then he felt it. The entrance to her uterus. Her cervix. He turned his oculus to the diaphoresis and panting pleasure filled face of the Asari and smirked.

'' Open your oral cavity, bitch. '' He ordered and watched as she open her mouth, her soft back talk parting as he pushed deeper into her and pressed his own mouth to hers, letting his long and duncical reptile tongue slip into her sass to lick each and every part of her mouth as he finally grunted and pushed his cock against the barrier of her uterine cervix, making her oculus go wide and her oral fissure clamp down over his clapper, returning the spit filled kiss as the krogan now pummeled her sacred Asari womb.

He broke the deep kiss and grinned, licking her face as he hilted inside her. `` Hope you 're ready to deport a Krogan babe, Asari slut. Thanks to the factor, you 're not just gon na pop out another amobarbital sodium skinned snatch like you. Now tell me what you want, squawk. '' He said as she felt the Brobdingnagian nut on her ass Menachem Begin to pulse.

'' Please, fill me with your sperm and knock me up. engender my no good womb with your superior offspring. Allow me to dish up the krogan species by bearing their superior materialisation. Cum insidey sacred uterus and breed my eggs with your powerful and virile sperm. '' She shouted in need, her mind all the while screaming in denial as the krogan grinned.

'' Just the words I wanted. NOW TAKE IT YOU amobarbital sodium BITCH ! ! ! '' He roared as his pecker began to spray near infinite amount of thick 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 eggs get pummeled by his Krogan spunk, powerless as they were penetrated by his cum and began the process of creation of a powerful biotic krogan babe. She slumped back on the bed in frustration, unconscious of the fact that her legs encircled the cumming krogan, hilting him deeper into her womb and not letting go.

10 second later, the Krogan left the way, Liara on the bed, her pussy leaking a seemingly dateless lake of krogan mettle. Her womb prang up and her beautiful blue eubstance covered in a blanket of krogan germ as she cried silent bust.

Who would save them from this incubus ?

To be continued… .
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