Mass Effect : The Early Alan Bartlett Shepard Jr. .


Blowjob, Hardcore, Humiliation
Part 1 : Recruitment.

Commander Jane Shepard.

paladin of the Blitz.

Warrior of Akuze.

First man Spectre.

And Savior of the Galaxy, Vanquisher of the Reapers.

Everyone knows her report, by the age of 26, she is a legend. On ground she is what every soldier aspires to be. Men and fair sex both lust over the pictures of her in her N7 System alinement armed services space armor, her bright, flaming red hair's-breadth flying in the farting as holds a M-99 cavalry sword assault rifle in her hands, her crew and Ship, the SSV Normandie, behind her.

Sure the video was taken for military advertising purposes but who cares, the world loved it. But what if you knew there was another member in the Shepard family ? Another no one ever knew of ?

Her buddy, Saint James the Apostle Shepard.

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Jesse James was a tekki for a small and unknown fellowship in present tense day California, twelvemonth 2191 CE, 5 year after Jane, his sister, saved the galaxy. Unlike his sister, he was n't famed or with the military. He did n't have the gifts to be the first or the body and skills for the second.

It had been 6 long time since he had even spoken to his sis. When she had saved the extragalactic nebula, you 'd think that the least he would get was a `` Hi, hope you 're still active after the reapers invaded earth. '' From her, but no, not even that. He did n't mind. He was 24 geezerhood old after all. He did n't bank on her anymore. James was certain they would never address till the day of their deaths. Just too different, with too a lot 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 house, reading a book. He loved alone. St. James had farsighted get even it to the fact that he would never witness someone for himself a old age ago. He did n't mind. He always had call girls whenever his heat energy rose. He would be the crazy uncle of his lowly group of friends minor, if the ever got married.

He heard the armed services AV before he saw it.

It was all smutty with N7 logo on the door and so he knew it was about his sister. As per common. Though Alan Bartlett Shepard Jr. was a common fellowship name on earth, with many claiming to be Jane 's congener, he and Jane both knew that they were the entirely folk they each had left. No one else.

So it was n't a fault. They wanted him for something. A heavily built man in a disastrous causa with the usual medals and honor walked intently towards him, two N7 soldiers walking at his side, hitman at the ready. St. James the Apostle put his book aside.

'' James Alexander the Great Alan Shepard, comrade to Commander Jane 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 untimely to the systems Alliance military ? '' He asked as the man shook his head.

'' Let 's occupy 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 throat and began to talk, all the patch placing a black aerodynamic laptop on the table.

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

'' 6 class ago, august. 5 Clarence Shepard Day Jr. before she discovered the beacon, became a spectre and went after that rogue, Saren. '' He said quietly while the lieutenant 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 puritanical oculus from the man. He cleared his pharynx once more.

'' wellspring, right. What I 'm about to depict you is highly sort. It concerns your sister and almost of her crew. The scheme alliance military and the citadel are both keeping it under heavy wraps right now so as not to get widespread panic but for all we know and have tried, you are are go alternative. '' He said seriously, only getting a svelte nod from Henry James, though he looked slightly.

Roberts continued. `` 4 years ago, we lost all contact with the SSV Normandie while it was enroute to the Citadel. It docked off for a short break a picayune ways away from citadel infinite. Not far off but no near either. It was at the clock time that the crew and their commanding officer, your baby, decided to ingest a…. `` company `` to observe the triumph over the reapers two years previous. Alcohol and food were in plenty and then well… '' The police lieutenant broke off embarrassingly as St. James the Apostle looked curiously at him.

'' What ? '' He asked as Robert got a handgrip on himself. `` Well…the Commander had a brilliant melodic theme of `` cutting loose '' for the night and letting their pilot, Joker Moreau, give everyone on the crowd shots of `` dark moon ''. Though not deadly as Red sand nor habit-forming, it had the undesirable issue of escalating thing at the party. '' He said as he put in some codes into the laptop and turned it towards James.

It was a video.

A ripe caliber HD picture at that.

It was the nosepiece of the Normandy, intellectual nourishment piled and spilled everywhere, drink on tables and then.….

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

He recognised that voice from anywhere. Jane.

His sister.

She was naked on her articulatio genus, her thick, crinkly red haircloth covering almost of her face as she licked the huge tennis sized balls of a Krogan, who was grunting in pleasure as she moved her wet tongue from his now wet balls to his HUGE 15 inch Knobbed cock. It looked like a horses, only BIGGER ! !

'' That 's good Alan Bartlett Shepard Jr., armed service my light beam. Put that back talk to good use. '' He said before grunting as she slipped her natural language into his piss slit. `` bull. Take my cargo you red headed human being whore ! ! ! '' He roared as he unleashed streams of duncical white cum all over Jane, covering her from capitulum to toe. She began to lick 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 babe in that Asari bitch of a MD. darn blue slut are the exclusively affair that can necessitate a krogan cep'tin another female krogan. '' He said as he left Jane a sticky quite a little, winking at the camera as she blew it a kiss.

The scene changed to find The ex hellhound factor, Miranda Lawson, and Jane on a table getting fucked by half of the crew, their pussies getting creamed time and time again.

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

Another of Miranda, Liara and Jane getting a bukkake from the wholly crew, Wrex 's cock covering the 3 fair sex the most in his krogan seed.

James looked up from the laptop as the video shut off, an unreadable and lull saying on his fount. '' Why show me this ? Jane is an grownup and Military for God 's rice beer. Her action and life-time, sexual or otherwise, are none of my business. `` He said a Roberts put the laptop away.

'' A few minutes later, the Normandy was attacked. Urdnot Wrex, turkey Moreau and almost all the crew dead and Your sister, Miranda Lawson and Liara T'soni abducted. By a orange tree Yahg and his agents, a eccentric of predatory alien. Also known as the Shadow broker. '' Roberts said, looking at King James I straight in the eye.

James shook his forefront slowly. `` Did n't my sister vote down him ? '' He asked as Henry Martyn Robert also gave a damaging header gesture. `` He survived. And captured your baby. For the end years he has been using the women like sexual toys, breeding stock and experiment. He has sent video recording every few month to the citadel, showing off his work. He has altered their DNA, allowing them to be bred with and bear the untried of any and all stranger and animate being. So far, he has made your sister breed and bear Varren pup, Two krogan offspring and Larva of a Thresher Maw. His lastly picture had her bearing a Yahg offspring, maybe his own. The 1 of Miss T'soni and girl Lawson are very much worse. Along with the Same rearing experiments done by The commander, girl Lawson, T'soni and Shepard are used day and night sexually by the factor '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 voice while James just closed his eyes and sighed.

'' Any rescue attempts made ? '' He asked. Richard John Roberts spoke once more. `` One, a yr ago. A chemical group of Asari Commandos tried to breach the broker 's fort and retrieve them. They were ambushed inside, used, bred, experimented on and the videos of their test sent to the citadel. about of the failure came from your sister. She has been somewhat broken and did n't trust the ranger when they came for her and her feller captives. She made them waste clip having to convert her before they were ambushed. That 's why we need you. A full on Assault on the fort OMEGA where your babe is held will be conducted. We believe that you can get her back. We would n't be asking but we ca n't risk another fuck up like the one with the Asari gang. YOU and only YOU can get to her. We will provide 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 vox eager.

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The SSV Normandy left citadel quad for Fortress Z 5 week later. With a gang and U. S. Army Of about 2000 Soldiers of mixed extraterrestrial being heritage from Asari commandos to Krogan warchiefs, this was the crew that would liberate Jane Shepard and her champion or die trying.

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

They would reach fortress Z in two weeks.

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Liara T'soni was in netherworld. Her own buck private infernal region. Years of sexual degradation at the hands of the shadow agent were going to destroy her someone and break her. She had suffered every humiliation known and unknown to her form 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 fauna, born their offspring to term and birthed new breeds of mighty animal immix with her powerful DNA. 5 years and it still went on.

Now she was dressed up in cypher but fishnet stockings and lace underclothing as she sat on a silk sheeted bed, awaiting her up-to-the-minute `` node ''. These were minions of the shadow broker that had done well in their obligation and were rewarded with using the `` Asari lady of pleasure '' as she was called.

And it just had to be a krogan.

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

She wanted to scream vilification. Wanted to ptyalise in his typeface and use her biotics to slam him away. Rip his dullard smirking reptilian face to tag.

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

'' Yes ! Yes ! Yes ! YES ! ! turn over me more of your huge krogan shaft. Fuck me firmly ! Split me in two with your ranking krogan cock ! ! '' She shouted in raptus, her nous not believing the Bible she was saying as the krogan roared in victory and plunged deeper into her pussy.

'' Take it, you blue skinned bitch. Take that krogan turncock and love it. '' He shouted, pummelling her pussycat harder that before. Then he felt it. The entrance to her uterus. Her cervix. He turned his eyes to the sweating and heave pleasure filled cheek of the Asari and smirked.

'' Open your mouth, bitch. '' He ordered and watched as she open her back talk, her subdued lips parting as he pushed deeper into her and pressed his own sass to hers, letting his long and thickset reptilian knife shimmy into her mouth to clobber each and every theatrical role of her oral cavity as he finally grunted and pushed his cock against the barrier of her neck, making her eyes go wide 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 deep kiss and grinned, licking her face as he hilted inside her. `` hope you 're ready to behave a Krogan sister, Asari slut. Thanks to the factor, you 're not just gon na pop out another blue skinned pussy like you. Now tell me what you want, bitch. '' He said as she felt the huge bollock on her ass Menachem Begin to pulse.

'' Please, satiate me with your sperm and tap me up. engender my no salutary uterus with your higher-up materialisation. Allow me to serve the krogan species by bearing their higher-ranking issue. Cum insidey sacred uterus and cover my eggs with your powerful and virile sperm. '' She shouted in need, her mind all the while screaming in defense as the krogan grinned.

'' Just the Word I wanted. NOW TAKE IT YOU blue kick ! ! ! '' He roared as his cock began to spray near space sum of money of thick krogan sperm into her defenceless and vulnerable uterus. She saw her belly began to expand as his cum began to bloat her womb with its amount of money. She felt her Powerful and Sacred Asari eggs get pummeled by his Krogan spunk, powerless as they were penetrated by his source and began the mental process of creation of a powerful biotic krogan sister. 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 moment later, the Krogan left the room, Liara on the bed, her pussy leaking a seemingly endless lake of krogan spunk. Her uterus infuse and her beautiful blue physical structure covered in a mantle of krogan seed as she cried soundless tears.

Who would save them from this incubus ?

To be continued… .
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