Hatful Core : The Other Shepard .


Blowjob, Hardcore, Humiliation
Part 1 : Recruitment.

Commander Jane Shepard.

Hero of the Blitz.

Warrior of Akuze.

First Human Spectre.

And Savior of the galax, Vanquisher of the Reapers.

Everyone knows her report, by the age of 26, she is a caption. On Earth she is what every soldier aspires to be. Men and womanhood both lust over the painting of her in her N7 organization alinement military distance armour, her bright, flaming red hair flying in the wind as holds a M-99 cavalry sword Assault rifle in her hands, her crew and Ship, the SSV Normandy, behind her.

Sure the picture was taken for military advertizing determination but who cares, the public loved it. But what if you knew there was another member in the Alan Shepard family ? Another no one ever knew of ?

Her pal, James Shepard.

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James was a Techie for a small-scale and unknown company in present day California, year 2191 CE, 5 year after Jane, his sister, saved the wandflower. Unlike his baby, he was n't celebrated or with the military. He did n't have the endowment to be the first or the soundbox and acquirement for the second.

It had been 6 years since he had even spoken to his baby. When she had saved the galaxy, you 'd think that the to the lowest degree he would get was a `` Hi, hope you 're still alive after the harvester invaded globe. '' From her, but no, not even that. He did n't mind. He was 24 class old after all. He did n't rely on her anymore. Saint James the Apostle was certain they would never speak till the day of their decease. Just too different, with too much prison term 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 sign of the zodiac, reading a rule book. He loved alone. James had long get even it to the fact that he would never notice someone for himself a years ago. He did n't bear in mind. He always had call girlfriend whenever his heat rose. He would be the demented uncle of his small group of protagonist children, if the ever got married.

He heard the military AV before he saw it.

It was all black with N7 logo on the door and so he knew it was about his babe. As per usual. Though Shepard was a coarse family name on earth, with many claiming to be Jane 's congener, he and Jane both knew that they were the only kin they each had left. No one else.

So it was n't a misunderstanding. They wanted him for something. A heavily built man in a black suit with the common laurel wreath and honours walked intently towards him, two N7 soldiers walking at his incline, guns at the ready. James put his Good Book aside.

'' James black lovage Shepard, brother to Commander Jane Alan Bartlett Shepard Jr., am I right ? '' The man asked as Epistle of James put up his manus slightly in a mock gesture of surrender.

'' Guilty as charged, sir. Something I 've done legal injury to the systems alliance 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 way table as the man, he called himself lieutenant Roberts, cleared his pharynx and began to address, all the while placing a total darkness sleek laptop computer on the table.

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

'' 6 year ago, august. 5 days before she discovered the radio beacon, became a phantasma 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 hopeful voice, only to receive a deadpan stare of blue eye from the man. He cleared his pharynx once more.

'' fountainhead, right. What I 'm about to show you is highly classified advertisement. It concerns your sister and about of her crowd. The systems alliance military and the bastion are both keeping it under profound wrapper right now so as not to do far-flung scare but for all we know and have tried, you are are last selection. '' He said seriously, only getting a slight nod from James IV, though he looked slightly.

Roberts continued. `` 4 age ago, we lost all contact with the SSV Normandie while it was enroute to the Citadel. It docked off for a short-circuit break a little slipway away from citadel space. Not far off but no near either. It was at the sentence that the crew and their commanding officer, your sis, decided to have a…. `` party `` to celebrate the triumph over the reapers two years old. alcoholic drink and food were in heap and then well… '' The lieutenant broke off embarrassingly as Henry James looked curiously at him.

'' What ? '' He asked as Roberts got a grip on himself. `` Well…the commanding officer had a bright idea of `` cutting free '' for the Night and letting their pilot, Joker Moreau, give everyone on the gang shooting of `` blue moon ''. Though not lethal as Red moxie nor addictive, it had the unsuitable upshot of escalating matter at the party. '' He said as he put in some codes into the laptop computer and turned it towards James.

It was a video.

A honest quality HD TV at that.

It was the nosepiece of the Normandy, food piled and spilled everywhere, tope on tables and then.….

'' You capturing this EDI ? reason this is going to be a uncivilised Night ''

He recognised that voice from anywhere. Jane.

His sister.

She was naked on her human knee, her thick, crinkly red hair's-breadth covering most of her aspect as she licked the immense tennis sized testis of a Krogan, who was grunting in pleasance as she moved her wet tongue from his now wet balls to his HUGE 15 in Knobbed cock. It looked like a horses, only BIGGER ! !

'' That 's rectify Sam Shepard, service my shaft. Put that oral fissure to good use. '' He said before grunting as she slipped her tongue into his piss twat. `` Shit. consider my load you red headed human working girl ! ! ! '' He roared as he unleashed streams of thick ashen cum all over Jane, covering her from head to toe. She began to lick up his creamy seed as the krogan, Must have been Wrex, walked away.

'' I 'll be back for troll two Jane. Let me just go and splay this baby in that Asari squawk of a Doctor of the Church. Damn blue sluts are the sole thing that can take a krogan cep'tin another female krogan. '' He said as he left Jane a sticky muss, winking at the photographic camera as she blew it a kiss.

The scene changed to find The ex CERBERUS Agent, Miranda Lawson, and Jane on a board getting fucked by half of the crew, their pussies getting skim off time and metre again.

Another conniption 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 altogether gang, Wrex 's pecker covering the 3 woman the most in his krogan seed.

James looked up from the laptop as the video recording shut off, an undecipherable and calm aspect on his human face. '' Why indicate me this ? Jane is an adult and war machine for God 's sake. Her action and liveliness, sexual or otherwise, are none of my business enterprise. `` He said a Kenneth Roberts put the laptop away.

'' A few min later, the Normandie was attacked. Urdnot Wrex, jokester Moreau and almost all the work party drained and Your sister, Miranda Lawson and Liara T'soni abducted. By a Orange Yahg and his agent, a character of predatory alien. Also known as the phantasm broker. '' Roberts said, looking at Henry James straight in the eye.

James shook his question slowly. `` Did n't my sister kill him ? '' He asked as Richard John Roberts also gave a minus head gesture. `` He survived. And captured your sister. For the conclusion days he has been using the women like intimate miniature, breeding Malcolm stock and experiment. He has sent videos every few month to the bastion, showing off his works. He has altered their DNA, allowing them to be bred with and stick out the Young of any and all aliens and animal. So far, he has made your sister breed and stomach Varren pup, Two krogan offspring and Larva of a Thresher Maw. His last video had her bearing a Yahg issue, maybe his own. The ace of Miss T'soni and Miss Lawson are much worse. Along with the Saame breeding experiment done by The commanding officer, fille Lawson, T'soni and Alan Shepard are used day and Night sexually by the broker 's minions. And when not with them, they are on their genu, servicing him below his desk. '' Roberts stated, raw hatred in his voice while King James I just closed his center and sighed.

'' Any rescue endeavour made ? '' He asked. Roberts spoke once to a greater extent. `` One, a year ago. A group of Asari Commandos tried to breach the factor 's fortress and retrieve them. They were ambushed inside, used, bred, experimented on and the videos of their trial sent to the citadel. about of the failure came from your sister. She has been somewhat broken and did n't trust the commando when they came for her and her fellow captive. She made them waste time having to convince her before they were ambushed. That 's why we need you. A full on Assault 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 risk another nookie up like the one with the Asari work party. YOU and only YOU can get to her. We will provide the firepower and the way to get her back. All you need to do is get her and her gang out. Do you accept ? '' He asked, his voice eager.

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The SSV Normandie left citadel distance for fortress omega 5 weeks later. With a bunch and ground forces Of about 2000 Soldiers of merge stranger heritage from Asari commandos to Krogan warchiefs, this was the work party that would unloose Jane Shepard and her ally or die trying.

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

They would extend to fort Z in two weeks.

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Liara T'soni was in Hell. Her own common soldier hell. Years of sexual abasement at the mitt of the dark factor were going to destroy her psyche 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 tool, born their offspring to term and birthed new breeds of powerful creatures mixed with her potent DNA. 5 years and it still went on.

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

And it just had to be a krogan.

'' Ohh, screwing ! ! Take that krogan cock, Asari bitch ! ! '' He roared as he pounded into her whippy cunt, her cunt taking in the whole of his 14 inch thick Krogan cavalry shaft as he slammed into her sweet pussy.

She wanted to call abuse. Wanted to spit 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 base of her neck saw to that, the damned gimmick making her WANT the evil shit atop of her as he plunged into her kitty. Now all she could was scream in pleasure.

'' Yes ! Yes ! Yes ! YES ! ! have me more of your huge krogan turncock. nookie me harder ! snag me in two with your Lake Superior krogan stopcock ! ! '' She shouted in disco biscuit, her psyche not believing the watchword she was saying as the krogan roared in triumph and plunged deeper into her pussy.

'' submit it, you blue skinned bitch. ask that krogan turncock and have a go at it it. '' He shouted, pummelling her pussy harder that before. Then he felt it. The entrance to her womb. Her uterine cervix. He turned his eyes to the sweating and panting delight filled side of the Asari and smirked.

'' open your oral cavity, bitch. '' He ordered and watched as she open her mouth, her voiced lip parting as he pushed deeper into her and pressed his own mouth to hers, letting his long and thick reptilian tongue slip into her mouth to lick each and every character of her lip as he finally grunted and pushed his cock against the roadblock of her uterine cervix, making her oculus go wide and her mouth clamp down over his natural language, returning the spit filled kiss as the krogan now pummeled her sacred Asari womb.

He broke the mystifying candy kiss and grinned, licking her face as he hilted inside her. `` Leslie Townes Hope you 're ready to bear a Krogan baby, Asari slut. Thanks to the agent, you 're not just gon na pop out another blue skinned kitty like you. Now tell me what you want, bitch. '' He said as she felt the immense orchis on her ass Menachem Begin to pulse.

'' Please, replete me with your sperm and criticise me up. engender my no good uterus with your superior materialisation. allow for me to swear out the krogan mintage by bearing their superior offspring. Cum insidey sacred womb and breed my egg with your sinewy and manly spermatozoon. '' She shouted in need, her thinker all the piece screaming in self-abnegation as the krogan grinned.

'' Just the words I wanted. NOW TAKE IT YOU bluing BITCH ! ! ! '' He roared as his cock began to spray near innumerous amount of thick krogan sperm cell into her defenceless and vulnerable uterus. 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 semen and began the operation of world of a powerful 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 hour later, the Krogan left the room, Liara on the bed, her pussy leaking a seemingly interminable lake of krogan heart. Her uterus tincture and her beautiful blue devil body covered in a blanket of krogan seminal fluid as she cried silent crying.

Who would save them from this nightmare ?

To be continued… .
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