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(Commission) The Clean Room. Chapter Three.
🕑 Added 2020-02-26 02:17:56 +0000 UTCThe continuing adventures of Tali'Zorah Vas Normandy, courtesy of PrimeArch. Escaping from the captain's quarters, Tali's lust begins to overcome her. Unfortunately, a poorly maintained elevator sends her tumbling into the arms of her next lover, whom she quickly takes to the clean room to sate her debased desires.
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Tali was shaking like a leaf by the time she made it to the elevator, her suit’s crotch a sopping, sticky mess and her breaths ragged. The image of Jani being seeded by the captain was burned into her mind, the casual lewdness and the absolute bliss on Jani’s face cutting deep into Tali’s psyche. The soft grunt the captain had made as she blew her load deep into Jani’s cunt. The broken, mindless grin Jani had given as she’d felt the spunk rush into her womb. The way her wide, glowing eyes had seemed to stare right into Tali’s.
“Keelah… I’ve got to get off this ship.” She whimpered, fighting the urge to touch herself as the elevator slowly approached. The door hissed open and Tali’s heart sunk. Four Asari were talking casually, taking up most of the space as stepped awkwardly into the tiny box. The elevator shot downwards, shuddering violently.
Tali let out a soft “Oh!” of shock and stumbled back, landing against the asari behind her as the box shook. Soft purple hands caught her by the hips, but it was too late, Tali gasped as she found herself rubbing backwards against the tall purple woman behind her. The Asari’s hands were gripping her gently, long lilac fingers squeezing at her suit. Her soft breasts cushioned Tali’s helmet and between Tali’s fat, doughy cheeks, the Asari’s cock stirred.
“I’m… so sorry!” Tali croaked, mortified both by the situation and her own out-of-control arousal.
“It’s alright.” The Asari hummed, her hands moving up to Tali’s waist. “You ok?”
“I’m… I’m fine.” Tali breathed.
A soft laugh sounded behind her. “You going to move away… or do you like being close like this?” A hand slipped around Tali’s suited belly, stroking her stomach, fingers dipping down towards her crotch. Tali whimpered with need and pushed herself back more, her hips rolling ever so slightly against the asari’s meat. The Asari hummed, her hands squeezing against Tali’s body a little tighter. “Guess so.”
“Sh… shut up.” Tali whimpered as the Asari’s fingers slipped between her legs, probing against the sopping mess of her cunt and making Tali’s whole body quiver. A low groan escaped Tali’s lips as she was groped, her nipples aching for attention as she was fingered. None of the other three Asari in the elevator were paying any attention to them, talking quietly amongst themselves. Did they know, and were ignoring the situation just like the captain had?
“Damn your ass is fat.” The asari growled, “Even for a Quarian.” Tali blushed embarrassedly and pushed her rear back against the Asari’s crotch, biting her lip as she felt the woman’s pole nestle comfortably between her cheeks. Purple fingers squeezed tight against her tit, kneading and pawing at the soft, supple flesh hungrily.
“Cute little tits though, you’re new.”
“Wh… what?”
“Lotta you Quarian sluts go get the Doctor to stuff them full of silicon after a while.” The Asari chuckled. “You hadn’t wondered why so many of them have fat fucking boobs when Quarians are usually so small?”
“H…hah, keep your voice down.” Tali whimpered as the asari rolled her hips forwards, gently grinding her fat pole against the Quarian’s ass. “Please?”
“Hmm, you are new.” The asari chuckled, tugging her back tight against her and stepping as far into the elevator as she could. Tali’s hands flew to her helmet as the asari grabbed her, one hand squeezing her throat, the other diving between her thighs and pressing urgently against her mound. Her fingers were only doing so much to muffle her mews, Tali’s eyes widened as one of the other asari paused and frowned, as if she’d heard something strange. Panicking, she slapped the light-ring at her mouthpiece and muted herself.
As the next minute passed Tali’s whimpers and moans were contained to her helmet, even as the asari’s fingers slipped inside her, using every last bit of flexibility in the Quarian’s suit to press into her womanhood.
The door slid open and Tali darted out into the corridor, catching herself on the wall and gasping. “Nice meeting you.” The asari smirked, brushing her uniform down and sauntering away. Tali whimpered, looked back and forth, and scurried after her.
“W… wait! Please?” she squeaked, clutching the Asari’s hand in hers. The asari raised a brow and looked her up and down. “C… come with me.” Tali mumbled, leading her back down the corridor and tugging her into the clean room.
“Eager for more, huh?” The asari chuckled, stroking a hand over her crest and grinning smugly. Tali didn’t reply, her hands shaking as she waited for the decontamination to finish. “Can’t blame you, people always say I’m good with my hands.”
Tali gasped as she yanked her helmet off, breathing hard as she turned to the asari and grabbed her by the front of her shirt. “I’m… I’m sorry, I need this so bad.” She whimpered, standing on her tiptoes and desperately kissing the asari, cutting off her smug boasting.
“Damn… you’re… kind of beautiful under the mask.” The asari breathed as the kiss broke, Tali still clutching her with desperate fingers. A purple hand gently stroked her cheek and Tali blushed, all the depravity of the past few days didn’t lessen the fact that this was only the second time she’d let someone see her out of the suit to touch her, fuck her. She could suck cocks as well as any other Quarian whore on the ship, but this was going to be something different, somehow so much more horribly intimate.
“Th… thanks.” She stammered, “You’re… really beautiful too.”
The Asari smirked and clapped her hands against Tali’s voluptuous rump, her fingers sinking into the fat, fleshy pads. “You’d best get out of this suit before I rip it off you. We’ve got to make this quick.”
“Why?” Tali whined, hastily unclasping the locks keeping her suit snug against her body. The asari sighed, helping her slide the tight fabric of the suit down her body. She took her hand as the flustered Quarian stepped neatly from the boots, blushing and breathing hard as her body was caressed by the cool air.
“Commander Avila isn’t exactly the most lenient officer on the ship.” She sighed, “I’ve only got a half-hour or she’ll have my ass scrubbing plasma conduits. Is that alright?”
“I… yes.” Tali nodded, moving to undress her new partner. “I’m sorry… I just… I’m so horny.”
“I can tell.” The asari grinned, admiring Tali as she desperately tugged her clothing off, immediately squatting and caressing the long purple cock that bounced to attention the second it was freed from her pants. “You’ve been rubbing yourself against me since the second we met and you haven’t even asked my name yet.”
“I didn’t mean to be rude.” Tali whined, rubbing the Asari’s cock over her face before slipping her lips over the fat purple head and beginning to bob back and forth.
“Hmm, no. You’re just a horny little Quarian in need of a hard fucking.” The Asari purred, biting her lip as Tali began to groan and sink deep onto her cock. “My name’s Eiyra.” Tali mumbled wetly, squeezing her eyes shut and trying to reconcile the insatiable lust coursing through her and the shame she felt at once again falling into debauchery.
I want this. She thought. I want this more than anything I’ve ever wanted before. I want to be like the others, I want to be used and enjoyed… no… no I don’t! I don’t want to be some stupid slut! I want to help people! I want to get away from here so I can live a normal life and keep my brain intact! But Keelah this cock… is so yummy.
“Glah.” She said, staring adoringly at the thick lilac shaft that was now thoroughly smeared with her saliva. The ravenous glow in her eyes gave no hint to the battle waging in her head, neither did the way she spun and braced herself against the wall, presenting her aching hole like a bitch in heat. “Please?”
Eiyra chuckled and stepped close, resting her length over Tali’s rump and caressing the curve of her pale lavender skin. “You know, this is nice.” She grunted and sheathed herself inside Tali’s sopping twat. “Usually you Quarians are dumb, horny animals, but you’re different. Kinda sweet, actually.”
“Thank you.” Tali groaned, biting her lip as she was pressed hard against the wall of the clean room. “You’re… nice.”
“I try.” Eiyra laughed, delivering a sharp smack to Tali’s rear. “Goddess you’re tight.”
Her thrusts began to build in pace, Tali’s legs quivering and threatening to collapse from under her as she was pounded. The Quarian’s eyes rolled back and a happy, lustful grin slowly spread across her face, she wasn’t thinking about how far she’d fallen, or worrying about sinking any further into the depravity consuming her very identity. In that moment, all she really cared about was Eiyra’s cock driving into her and the tight grip her new asari friend had on her hips.
Eiyra’s lips pressed against her scalp as she moaned, enjoying the cool metal pressing against her naked flesh. Her touch was gentle despite how vigorously she was slamming inside her, her nose nuzzling close against Tali’s flowing black hair. “You know, a lot of us don’t like hair on our partners, but yours is gorgeous.” Eiyra breathed. “It’s so soft and shiny.”
Tali whimpered and struggled free, turning and hopping up into Eiyra’s strong purple arms. Eiyra laughed seeing the glee in Tali’s eyes and kissed her cheek. “How about we get a drink once my shift’s ended?”
“W… will you fuck me more?” Tali whined, rolling her hips as Eiyra began to bounce her.
“If you play your cards right.” Eiyra purred, placing another kiss on Tali’s shoulder. Tali giggled before her eyes widened in horror, the sound of the doors opening bringing her mind back to reality in one horrible second of clarity.
“Keelah, I swear our shift gets longer every week.” A tall, thin Quarian groaned, stepping into the room and tugging her helmet off. “The only thing that makes it worth sticking around is this… place.” She trailed off and both of her friends joined her in staring at Tali, pressed against the wall and clinging to Eiyra’s shoulders as she was fucked.
“Oops.” Eiyra murmured, her grip loosening.
Tali’s grip, much to her surprise, immediately tightened on Eiyra’s shoulders. Her mind seemed to have lost control of her body, because suddenly she was bouncing herself desperately against Eiyra’s cock and her lips were speaking without her consent. “Don’t you dare fucking stop.”
Eiyra grinned and slammed her against the wall, attaching herself to Tali’s throat as she began to pound her with renewed vigour. Tali’s glowing eyes locked onto the trio of Quarians, who were looking on with interest. A thrill was running through her body like she had never felt before, driving her into an insatiable heat. This must have been how Jani had felt when the captain had been fucking her, no wonder she was so happy to be the captain’s desk-slut.
“Like an audience, huh?” Eiyra breathed teasingly, before setting to work fucking Tali into the wall. Tali squeaked and clung to her, lashes fluttering as the thick purple cock drove into her. She tried to ignore the Quarians watching her but failed, staring right at them as she climaxed. “Come on girls, no need to be shy. This cute piece of ass likes to show off!” Eirya called, flashing a teasing grin at Tali’s blushing face.
“It’s… Tali, right?” One of them asked, leaning against the wall and watching as Tali was hammered.
“Y… yeah.”
“Wow, everyone said you were a real prude.” She grinned, “But you’re taking her like a champ! You must be a total exhibitionist slut!”
“I…” Tali stammered, trying to defend herself before blushing and nuzzling against Eiyra’s shoulder, gasping with delight. “I guess so.”
“Hey, you’re welcome to party with us anytime! We have weekly blowbangs with the catering crew in the galley, you should come!”
Tali smiled shyly, groaning as Eiyra blew her load into her babymaker. “That’d be nice.”
The surrounding Quarians giggled and Tali hid her face, blushing with just as much arousal as shame as she cemented her reputation as just another Quarian whore. A potent load of asari cum rested in her womb and an invitation to humiliate herself even more lingered in her mind.
