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(Commission) The Clean Room Chapter Six
🕑 Added 2020-08-20 00:58:59 +0000 UTCThe continuing adventures of Tali'Zorah Vas Normandy, courtesy of PrimeArch. Tali's new role on the Raiya requires something from her before she can properly take her place, a big fat pair of fake titties. Happily paying a visit to medical, Tali discovers some of the Asari's plan for her species.
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“G… gosh.” Tali mumbled, blushing darkly as Nurse Anasa helped her sit upright on the medical bed she had been sleeping on. There was a new weight on her chest, or two weights to be precise. When she had been put under her breasts had each been about the size of her fist, now they were only marginally smaller than her head, fat purple teardrops of titmeat that heaved with her excited breaths.
“How do you feel?” The nurse asked tenderly.
“Kinda sleepy?” Tali admitted, poking a finger against her new bust, barely containing her delight as she watched the digit sink into the voluminous flesh.
“The sedative should work its way out of your system quickly.” Anasa smiled, “What do you think?”
Tali nibbled her lip and rolled her hands over her new breasts, feeling her hot, soft flesh jiggle as she let them drop. “They’re so… heavy.”
“You’ll get used to the new weight, we reinforced your back muscles so there shouldn’t be any pain, but you’ll be a little off balance for a while.” Anasa chuckled. “Like them?”
“I love them!” Tali giggled, “Thank you so much!”
“Ah don’t thank me, you paid for them.”
“But I’m just so… grateful.” Tali purred, reaching out and stroking a finger down Anasa’s uniform to where her pants bulged.
“Ah… of course.” The nurse sighed with a wry smile. “Doctor, have we any new patients?”
Doctor Ivika glanced over with an unimpressed expression on her face. “No, Anasa, you may have your fun.”
“Maybe I could show how grateful I am to you too doctor?” Tali smiled hopefully.
“Regrettably, I have other matters to attend to.” the doctor smirked, “Though I see now why the commander snatched you up so quickly, you’re by far the most eager whore I’ve seen in years.”
Nurse Anasa laughed in agreement and took a handful of Tali’s new tit, squeezing the supple flesh and testing it beneath her fingers before pushing her onto her back. “Spread your legs, miss Vas Normandy.” She said softly, “The doctor gets quite irritated if I take too long with my partners.”
“Yes ma’am!” Tali grinned, kicking off the thin blanket that had been hiding her nakedness and splaying her legs as wide as she could, showing off her sopping cunt and the neat patch of curls above it.
Nurse Anasa purred approvingly and stripped herself down before descending onto her eager prey. She was a matron of seven hundred years, large and soft and motherly in frame. Her cock was huge and hungry between her thick, soft thighs, and she drove into Tali’s waiting pussy with the energy of a young maiden.
Tali moaned unashamedly as Anasa pounded into her, lips biting and sucking at Anasa's throat as her limbs locked behind her.
“Goddess you’re tight, you little whore.” The kindly nurse growled, soft voice heavy with lust.
“S… so big!” Tali squeaked, clinging to Anasa’s back as she was thrust full of Asari cockmeat. She’d lost count of how many fat blue cocks she’d pleasured, but only the captain had been larger than Anasa, and she hadn’t had the pleasure of being a cocksleeve for that bitchbreaker, yet. “H… harder!” she pleaded, feeling Anasa’s hips smack against her.
“Call me mommy, you slut.” Anasa rasped, pressing her forehead snug against Tali’s throat and attacking it with her tongue and teeth. Tali quivered at the command, already so close to her peak after just moments of rutting. It was becoming so easy to cum, the longer she stayed aboard the Raiya the more she sank into a constant heat. Every touch aroused her, every sound, every scent. Every leering grin from an Asari before their hands were on her, every slap of her ass as she walked the halls, every grope of her tits as she took the elevators.
“Mommy!” she moaned, more than happy to oblige. “Oh, mommy your cock is sooo biiig!”
Anasa grunted with lust and rammed into her harder and harder. She shifted her position, moving her hands from the bed to Tali’s hips, squeezing and yanking her with furious desire. Tali’s hands flew to her new tits, tugging on her nipples and jiggling her udders back and forth.
“Aren’t you just the perfect Quarian?” Anasa laughed softly, biting her lip as she pumped her hips forwards. “Captain, ought to… parade you about when we make port.”
“I’d wager she’s planning to eventually.” Doctor Ivika sighed from across the room, watching their mating out of the corner of her eye as she moved about three beds which were curtained off from the rest of the infirmary. “It’s good business, seeing a Quarian so happy being enslaved will attract others like her.”
“Y… you’re gonna bring… more of us… here?” Tali whimpered, eyes crossing as Anasa ground a palm down into one of her tits, mauling the sensitive flesh with greedy fingers. “Make them… like me?”
“Not just here.” Ivika shrugged, checking her omni-tool. “There are plans in motion for your people, I doubt a whore like you would comprehend. All you must know is your place, and what happens if you step out of line.”
“Mhhm, that’s what the collars are for.” Tali giggled.
Ivika looked up sharply and prowled closer. Anasa looked nervous and paused her thrusts, straightening up as Ivika loomed over both her and her mate. The doctor was intimidating at the best of times, when she was angry even the other senior crew got anxious.
“How do you know that?”
“Um… I… I heard a rumour.” Tali mumbled, “And… there were crates… I brought them to the commander’s quarters.”
“Hmmf.” Ivika sniffed. “So, you do have some understanding of what is to come.”
“Are… are you really gonna cure us?” Tali asked, groaning as Anasa pulled her length from her twat.
Ivika laughed. “Is that what you think I’ve been doing here?” she purred. “You’re even more eager than I thought.”
“You’re… not?”
“I am not.” Ivika confirmed. “There are others who are, I am more concerned with my own projects. Come, I shall show you.” she took Tali’s hand and guided her from the bed, taking her hip as they walked together to the curtains.
The doctor threw them open to reveal three occupied beds, each with a sleeping Quarian. All three were a half-dozen months pregnant and were nude save for their masks. A feeding tube led to their mouthpieces and sensors were attached to both their milk-laden breasts and swelling bellies.
“Oh!” Tali squeaked as Anasa pushed her over a desk and pressed inside her again, fucking her gently so that she could still watch Ivika’s little presentation.
“These are my brides.” She said fondly, running her hand over the first of the Quarian’s stomachs. “My personal playthings, the most viable candidates for my experiments. You remember your medical checks when you came aboard of course?”
Tali nodded, paying close attention even as she was fucked from behind. She remembered being horribly embarrassed at the doctor’s tests, and her lingering gaze. It was silly to think about now, she was a Quarian, she should have been sucking the doctor off rather than teasing her with flesh she rightfully owned.
“These three were the best; strong, fertile. Worthy mothers and obedient cumdumpsters.” Ivika continued. “I trained and prepared them, and once they were ready, I bred them.”
“You… they’re having your babies!?” Tali gasped.
“No.” Ivika sighed sadly. “Regrettably, no. At least not as I wished. This one, Ayi, has lost her child.” She stroked the Quarian’s belly tenderly. “Expected, but no less upsetting.”
“But how did you… do it at all?”
“Ah, a little genetic tampering here and a chemical infusion there.” Ivika shrugged. “Here, Qimi, is carrying a strong child, a son, unfortunately, but alive and well. He is fully Quarian, but I have successfully impregnated her. It is a victory, though a small one.”
“Wh… what about her?” Tali asked eagerly, looking to the last.
“Ah, my greatest success so far.” Ivika smiled, petting the breast of her final guinea-pig. “Bida is carrying a girl, she is Quarian, but so much more. Her child is a hybrid of sorts, I suspect she will take after her mother physically, but her biotic potential and lifespan should be closer to Asari.”
The doctor sighed and patted her final bride’s belly gently. “Progress requires patience. Once my pets have recovered I shall try again, eventually I will find the solution, eventually, I will sire a true daughter.”
“Ahn!” Tali squeaked as Anasa hilted herself deep and released her load. All the talk of Asari breeding Quarians filled Tali’s head with images of herself, fat and pregnant and whoring to her mistresses, gleefully strengthening their race, birthing more daughters for the Asari empire. “Wh… Why?” she managed to mew, feeling Anasa’s load settle in her womb, a hot, heavy, wasted weight. She wouldn’t be impregnated… not until the doctor’s experiments succeeded.
“Why am I working on this?” the doctor asked, raising a brow.
“Why… isn’t everyone?” Tali moaned, “Wh… why can’t… you breed us… now!?”
Ivika was stunned before throwing her head back and laughing. “Oh, I like you, Tali!” she grinned, stepping close and slipping a thumb into her mouth. Tali suckled obediently, lashes fluttering as Anasa hummed and enjoyed the afterglow. “My goals are seen as wishful thinking to most. It is better to focus on achievable goals, the enslavement of your people, the dismantling of your flotilla and other such things. But I… I know I can solve this problem.”
She sighed softly and patted Tali’s blushing cheek. “I lost my family in the war… I’ll use your people to bring more Asari into this world. I’ll repay every lost daughter of Thessia with a dozen more born from Quarian cunts… we’ll rebuild our society better than before, and we’ll bring your people along with us.”
“C… can I help?” Tali asked quietly. “Please?”
Ivika chuckled and slipped her cock from her pants, it wasn’t as long or as thick as Anasa, but it was still impressive and the same lovely shade of violet as the doctor. “You can do what you were born to, for now.”
Tali opened her mouth without a second’s hesitation, tongue lolling, eager to taste Asari cock. Ivika thrust down her throat in one quick motion, gripping Tali’s hair and using her face as a cheap fuckhole to pleasure herself.
“If I’m being honest, Tali, were it up to me every last one of you Quarians would be broodmares first and crew second.” She smiled, “Alas, the captain does not share my eagerness to breed stupid, worthless fuckmeat like you.”
Tali gagged wetly, spit oozing down her chin as Nurse Anasa picked up her second wind and returned to fucking her cum-packed hole. As she was spitroasted, her eyes wandered to her three sleeping sisters, and her mind fixated on being pregnant just like them.
Almost two hours later Tali staggered out of the infirmary as a whole new woman. Her body and mind had been changed more in the past day than they had her entire stay on the Raiya. Beyond her obviously enhanced rack, she’d pleaded with Anasa to give her some tattoos worthy of a true whore and had been obliged.
Swirling Asari script and floral patterns sleeved her forearms, and a Thessian rose was printed delicately over one of her fat purple asscheeks. A tramp stamp with the Asari word for ‘whore’ was printed proudly above her rear, and a line of text reading ‘property of Asari’ was inked just above her heaving udders. Finally, printed on her left shoulder, the Thessian letter ‘jho’ was tattooed, a symbol long used by Asari supremacists, and now proudly born by their adoring fuckslave.
Tali giggled to herself as she waddled towards the nearest clean-room, her body as much packed with asari spunk as her mind was filled with dreams of being a doting broodmother to her future Asari daughters.
