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🕑 Added 2019-11-18 10:52:37 +0000 UTCIn the heat of the Reaper War, Commander Shepard wakes in bed to find that all the horror was just a dream. That instead of the heroic soldier and leader, she is simply a small, shy, submissive slut for her wife: Captain Liara T'Soni.
-o-o-o-
Shepard jerked awake, screaming breathlessly and clinging to the covers about her for dear life. She couldn’t breathe, her heart was throbbing in her chest, her cabin was completely dark. She sobbed, throat hoarse and reached blindly for something, anything, to comfort her.
Strong, soft hands found her, drawing a strangled squeak of terror from the commander’s lips. She tried to pull away, but whoever was in the dark with her drew her close and hugged her. “Heyyyy.” A gentle voice spoke into her ear. “Hey, it’s ok. I’ve got you, it’s alright. It was just a nightmare.”
“L… Liara.” Jane whimpered, recognising the asari’s voice and cuddling close against her, trembling like a leaf. “Oh god… oh god Liara…”
“EDI, lights.”
The lights in the cabin slowly lit up and Jane blinked, staring around the cabin in confusion. It was the same room it had always been, two levelled with the bed at the end and the desk by the bathroom, but it had been completely emptied of her things. Plants and old artefacts filled the shelf-spaces, a beautiful painting of a blue-grassed landscape was hung on the wall. Liara’s PhD was framed and set on the desk beside the terminal, alongside a picture of her and Shepard.
Liara was smiling in full, dark armour identical to Shepard’s own, arm around Jane’s waist. Jane was wearing a loose blue blouse, blushing shyly as Liara caressed her hip. She looked… happy, quiet and content in Liara’s grasp. They were on Thessia, Asari architecture clear in the city in the distance, the soft purple sky glowing above them as they smiled and cuddled.
Jane frowned, chest still heaving, she was certain she had never been to Thessia, and certainly not with Liara. And why was Liara wearing her armour?
“Jane?”
Shepard jumped, turning and blushing at Liara as the asari drew closer. She looked amazing. Jane gulped as Liara straightened up, hands resting on her shoulders, toned biceps far far more defined than they ever had been before. Somehow Liara had become the pinnacle of musculature, her whole body chiselled and toned.
“Y… yes.” Jane mumbled, tearing her eyes away from the rippling abs of Liara’s stomach and blushing up at her. “S… sorry.”
“Sorry? For what?” Liara frowned, moving her hands to her cheeks and squeezing her a little, her face was twisted with concern. “Are you alright? You were screaming? Was it another nightmare?”
“I… I don’t… remember.” Jane managed, looking down at herself and growing all the more confused. Whereas Liara was suddenly muscular and strong, she was soft and smooth, her body losing all of its carefully built athleticism. She seemed to have lost a few inches as well because Liara was practically towering over her.
The asari smiled weakly and pulled her into a kiss, petting her cheeks with her thumbs before letting her go. “What do you need baby? What can I do?”
“I… I just need a moment.” Jane whispered, shying away from Liara and shivering in the cool air. Liara frowned, kneeling on the bed and watching her walk to the bathroom.
The door hissed shut behind her and Jane let out a breathless gasp, falling against the sink. “Wh… what the fuck is happening to me?”
“Ms Shepard, are you feeling alright?” EDI’s voice asked.
“EDI… EDI, the picture on my desk, the one of me and Liara, when was it taken?” Jane groaned, twisting and drawing her legs up to her chest.
“That was taken last year, when Captain T’Soni brought you to her childhood home on Thessia.” EDI said, sounding confused. “Why do you ask?”
“Captain T’Soni?” Jane frowned, “What…?” she shook her head and pressed a palm against her forehead, hissing with discomfort. “EDI… can you please tell me everything that happened since… since I found the beacon on Eden Prime?”
“I certainly could, miss, but are you certain you’re feeling alright?”
“I’m fine, just tell me!” Jane snapped.
EDI paused for a moment before speaking. “After you were affected by the prothean artefact, you went to the citadel to attempt to expose Saren’s betrayal, but you were unsuccessful. Meanwhile Captain T’Soni had been found by Tali, who told her about her mother’s involvement. You two met when Captain T’Soni found you and used your information as well as Tali’s to prove Saren’s betrayal. She was made a spectre and given the task of hunting him down. She brought you and Ashley with her, and over the course of the mission, grew fond of you. You two begun your relationship the night before Saren was killed and Sovereign was destroyed. After the battle, you resigned, and Captain T’Soni was given the Normandy as a reward for her service, as a base of operations from which to carry out her missions as a spectre.”
“But that’s…” Jane murmured, “That’s all wrong. I found her, and Tali. I proved Saren was a traitor, I stopped Benezia and Saren and Sovereign! I was the first human spectre!”
“Miss Shepard, I think you’re just confused.” EDI said kindly. “You were just dreaming.”
Jane swallowed and hugged herself, trembling on the floor. “I… it felt so real… I was a hero; I was a soldier.”
“It must have been a nice fantasy, imagining you were like the Captain.” EDI replied. “But you’ve simply been the captain’s wife for as long as I have known you.”
Jane smiled down at her bonding band and played with the smooth silver for a moment. “I’m… I’m just her wife.”
There was a quiet knock at the door that made Jane jump, looking up at Liara as she poked her head around the door, looking anxious. “Jane… please, what’s wrong? Can’t I help?”
“I’m sorry.” Jane mumbled, “I just… it was just a bad dream.”
“You’re shivering.” Liara breathed, kneeling down and stroking her arms. “Come to bed.” Jane didn’t resist as Liara lifted her up and led her to the bed, pushing her down onto her back. Liara bundled her up in the covers and flashed a nervous smile, tucking some of Jane’s hair behind her ear. “You promise it was just a bad dream? You’d tell me if there was something wrong.”
“Of course.”
Liara sighed and kissed her nose. “I worry about you.”
“Why?” Jane laughed weakly. “I’m… I’m fine.”
“It’s my job to take care of you.” Liara said quietly, “I don’t know… sometimes I think we should retire. I could take you home to Thessia, we could have a normal life… we could have a family. You’d be safe and close to me.”
“I’m safe here, with you.” Jane blushed, biting her lip as Liara stretched tiredly, abs rippling under soft blue skin. “You don’t have to worry.”
“Hmmf.” Liara sniffed. “I don’t like you being on a warship, and I don’t like you being around the team. Jack’s been watching you since I brought her aboard.”
“I… I like it when you’re protective.” Jane blushed.
Liara smiled fondly and reached down, kissing Jane’s forehead. “I like being protective.” Jane whimpered and melted against her, nestling herself close against Liara’s chest and sighing as strong, loving arms closed around her. “I love you, Mrs, T’Soni.”
“I love you, Liara.” Jane mewed. A quiet gasp escaped her lips as Liara’s hands slipped down her spine, pausing briefly to unhook her bra and then moving to squeeze her hips. “Ah… L… Liara?”
“Let me take care of you.” Liara purred, voice low and soft and sultry. Jane quivered and bit her lip, nodding breathlessly. “Let me make everything better.”
Jane mewed as Liara’s fingers slipped between her thighs, cupping her sex through her panties and slowly probing her. Liara’s skin was soft and warm as Jane pressed against it, her lips gently beginning to worship every inch of blue she could reach.
The asari was more than experienced enough to make her wife a moaning, sopping mess in minutes, cradling Shepard in her lap as Jane desperately pressed against her, thighs spread and fingers clinging to Liara’s shoulders. She smiled at Jane’s quiet squeak as her fingers moved past her panties and rolled against her petals. “How’s that, baby?” she asked in a low purr.
“D… don’t stop… please.”
Jane moaned as Liara pushed inside her, obeying without question as her wife took her by the chin and tipped her head up. Liara made her wait for it, enjoying as Jane panted up at her before leaning down and pressing her lips to Jane’s. She tasted familiar and comforting, making Jane’s heart pulse happily in her chest. Her tongue pushed Jane’s down and then recoiled, the kiss breaking and leaving Jane to mew and pant for more.
Liara’s knuckles flexed inside her, her free hand snaked around her waist. She was hot and hard against her, muscles like a brick wall as Jane’s soft belly pushed snug against them. God she was so strong, and Shepard was so weak and small and submissive. As Liara’s hand squeezed her hip, pulling her tight against her and curling her fingers, it wasn’t hard to see how the Asari had dominated the galaxy. Beside them, humans were like children.
“O…oh… Liara.” Jane sobbed. “Liara pleeeease.”
“I could listen to those lovely whimpers all day long.” Liara crooned as Jane quivered in her lap. “Do you remember that night on Thessia, in my old home?” Jane trembled, images flashing in her mind of a small, cosy room still filled with Liara’s childhood memories. Of her wrists and ankles bound to the posts of Liara’s childhood bed. And of Liara standing, magnificent and statuesque, naked save for the long cock strapped to her hips.
She whimpered and nodded. “Y…yes?”
“Lie back.” Liara purred. Jane’s heart was trying to escape from her chest she was so excited, cooing breathlessly as Liara bound her hands and ankles with soft silk ribbons. Liara laughed at her and placed a loving kiss on her forehead. “You look delicious.”
“Liara… please.” Jane whined, feeling how slick her inner thighs were, her sex was aching for attention and Liara was happy to oblige. Jane squeaked as Liara’s tongue pushed against her opening, strong hands keeping hold of her thighs. “Oh goddess… yes… yes Liara.”
Liara chuckled from between her legs and kissed her inner thigh before returning to work. Jane’s back arched, toes curling and jaw tightening as Liara expertly explored her sensitive pink insides. She whined softly as Liara’s hands moved from her thighs to her waist, using the leverage to pull herself tight against her, nose resting in the neat patch of dark red curls Liara insisted Jane keep.
Jane whimpered, eyes rolling as she came closer and closer to climax. Her Asari wife was clearly enjoying devouring her cunt, low purrs and growls of lust echoing from the back of her throat as she crouched over Jane like a great blue cat.
“H… hah!” Jane gasped as teeth closed on her flesh, leaving behind a pair of pale, half-moons on her thigh. “Liaraaa!”
“You’re close, aren’t you?”
“Yes… don’t stop!” Jane mewed.
Liara grinned and clicked her tongue, tracing her finger around Jane’s puffy, sopping petals teasingly. “Say please.”
“Please Liara! Please let me cum.” Jane whined. “I love you so much, I love being your wife and your slut!”
Liara laughed and bowed down, sealing her lips over Jane’s sex and suckling. Jane let out a meek, breathless gasp of delight and came, her whole body tensing and then glowing with glorious release. She sighed sleepily and smiled as Liara played with her for a few moments before untying her. Soon she was nestled against Liara, her asari wife’s arms around her, cuddling her as she mewed in total submission.
Liara was the best thing to have every happened to her, her brilliant blue hero who would always take care of her, would always protect her.
-o-o-o-
Jane’s eyes snapped open and she sat up, alone in her cabin.
“What the fuck?”
