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A Blue Tomorrow. Chapter One.
🕑 Added 2021-11-06 13:50:02 +0000 UTCA commissioned sequel to The Clean Room, Liara T'soni purchases Tali's adopted protégé as her personal slave, and winds up getting drawn into the Asari Invasion of Earth.
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“Enjoying the party?”
Dr. Liara T’soni had gotten used to people trying to sneak up on her, even before she’d become the Shadow Broker she’d been constantly watching her back. That meant two things: One, that anyone sneaking up on her had to be damn good at it, and two, that she had to be prepared.
Unfortunately, this wasn’t normal circumstances, and she’d neither heard her host prowling up behind her or readied herself in any way to be ambushed.
She yelped and turned her head, letting out a low sigh of relief as she saw Minister Llossana Anima smiling down at her. “Oh, Minister… I didn’t hear you coming.”
“I can see why.” The matriarch smiled with twinkling eyes, “What a lovely reunion.”
Liara bit her lip and turned her attention back to her crotch, where Tali’Zorah vas Anima and Ina’Zorah Vas Anima were greedily inhaling her cock.
Tali had been a friend and a comrade once, but no one would have thought it looking at her now. She and her adopted protégé were just like every other member of their species, obedient, devoted, dedicated sluts. Tali’s pretty purple face was nuzzled against the bottom of Liara’s member, her skin slick with spit and sperm. Her formerly small chest had been plumped to enormous udders, her full-body enviro-suit replaced with a slave-collar, and all her intelligence left to waste as she served her new purpose. Even as she gargled on Liara’s balls, one hand caressed her swollen, pregnant belly, the other worked at her young lover’s twat.
An hour or two ago Liara had been awkwardly avoiding the hundreds of happy Quarian slave girls whoring themselves out around the party, but then Tali had cornered her and, before Liara knew what was happening, she was balls deep inside some tiny Quarian teenager’s asshole.
“Gluh.” Ina gurgled, lashes fluttering as she stared up at Liara, throat packed with asari meat. Liara flushed a little darker, there was so much love in those pretty little eyes.
“I… uh… I actually wanted to talk to you.” Liara groaned, her hands squeezing both Quarian’s scalps as they slobbered and gagged on her dick. “Tali said… Ina was… on the market?”
“Ah, you’d like to buy her?” Anima beamed, “Wonderful! I had a proposal to put to you already, why don’t we go somewhere private to discuss it?”
“N… now?” Liara whined, biting her lip as she felt Ina’s tonsils massage her shaft.
“Why not, there’s no time like the present, as the humans say.” Anima chuckled. “Tali and Ina can pleasure you inside just as well as they can here.”
Liara groaned as both Quarians abandoned her cock and pressed themselves to their mistress. Tali’s curvy, pregnant form and Ina’s tight, svelte frame groped by two strong blue hands. She stood up and wiped her cock dry with a nearby napkin, following Anima into her mansion.
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“I didn’t expect Ina to take your fancy.” Anima said, seating herself across a smooth mahogany table and pushing Daro’Xen vas Anima and Shala’Raan vas Anima towards Liara as Tali and Ina cuddled up to her. The poor mindless Xen let out a soft ‘Ooo’ as her eyes focussed on Liara, and clumsily knelt down between Liara’s thighs. Raan, huge and soft and curvy, giggled like a schoolgirl and spread her legs, playing with her silver-haired cunt before sliding herself over Liara’s throbbing prick. “Your last lover was so much more… butch.”
Liara frowned. She didn’t like to be reminded of Shepard; it was a wound that still hadn’t healed even after five years. “Ina’s very sweet.”
“Isn’t she just.” Anima purred, coiling Tali’s hair around her fist and tugging sharply. “Tali’s been a wonderful mentor to her.”
“I’m so happy to please.” Tali simpered, stroking her belly as her ‘daughter’ threw herself into to deepthroating her owner’s pole.
“How much would you like for her?” Liara asked, wincing and shifting in her seat as Raan’s massive rump squished onto her cock. She wasn’t used to people being around when she was having sex, or negotiating a slave’s price for that matter, doing both at the same time was a struggle. “I admit I’m not entirely familiar with how much Quarians cost.”
“It’s quite simple, the better the specimen the higher the price. A prized breeder like Raan here could go for hundreds of thousands to a colony world. A well-broken slut like Xen wouldn’t raise nearly as much, a bit too well-used for full price.”
“What about Tali?” Liara asked, gingerly petting Xen’s silky hair as Raan continued to smack her bubble-butt down onto her hips. “A… and Ina.”
“Oh Tali is the finest Quarian in the galaxy, the perfect example of what her species should strive to be.” Anima grinned, enjoying Tali’s delighted blush as she fingered herself happily on her thigh. “She’d sell for millions at the very least… If she was for sale.”
Liara caught Anima’s meaning plain and clear, and gave up on the idea of maybe buying both her old friend and her daughter as a package deal. “Of course, and Ina?”
“Ina’s fresh.” Anima smiled, giving Tali a finger to suck on as Ina rammed more of her cock down her throat. “A healthy young girl like her, unspoiled and easy to train, she’d sell for a high price on any market. But I’m not interested in money.”
“You’re not?” Liara frowned, nervous at how little information she was getting out of Anima. “Then what?”
“Liara, I’ll be candid.” Anima sighed, “I’m well aware you are the Shadow Broker.”
Liara tensed instantly, her hands clenching and making Xen yelp with pain as her hair was pulled.
“Tali is the perfect Quarian, like I said.” Anima explained. “She keeps no secrets from her owner.”
Liara scowled over at her pregnant former friend who was pouting, clearly feeling more insulted that Liara expected her to keep secrets from her owner than she was feeling guilty of spilling her friend’s secrets. “Mistress knows everything about me, Liara. I’m a good Quarian.”
“You clearly know how dangerous I can be.” Liara said slowly. “And you chose to show your hand anyway? What do you want?”
“I want Humanity brought to heel, just like the Quarians.” Anima said, lacing her fingers. “I want that entire species under our command by the end of this decade, and to do it cleanly and efficiently, I need your resources.”
“I’m not going to help you wage war.” Liara scowled.
“It’s for their own good.” Anima said, one brow raised in surprise. “You’ve spent so much time among them, you know them better than most. Can you honestly say they wouldn’t be better off under our guidance, that this galaxy wouldn’t be a safer place for us all?”
“Humanity just defeated the Reapers, they brought the entire galaxy together, and you want to make them your enemies?”
“Humanity learned about the mass relays and within a year started an interstellar war.” Anima retorted. “Humanity, in a few short months, brought the galaxy together just like you said. They’re dangerous, undisciplined, powerful yes, but that power needs to be controlled. Left alone they’ll wipe themselves out, and they might just take us down with them.”
“So you’ll control them?” Liara laughed. “You?”
“Us.” Anima smiled. “The Asari. My interest in this war is purely financial, my slave empire is raking in more profits than my political power ever did. With another source of healthy slaves to pull from my income will increase exponentially.”
“You want to conquer an entire species for money?”
“Yes, but that doesn’t change the fact I’m in the right. Humanity needs us, you know it, I know it, so in exchange for your support in the invasion of Alliance space, I’ll give you Ina and all the information you could want about my rivals. My own espionage network is quite adept.”
Liara groaned as Raan coaxed an explosive orgasm out of her, her cock exploding into the Quarian milf’s sopping cunt and flooding her with steaming-hot cum. She pushed Raan off her lap and gasped for breath before scowling over the table to Anima, who was pressing both Tali and Ina’s mouths to her erection, a confident smirk on her lips.
“If you won’t do it for the greater good, do it for the human lives you’ll be saving.” Anima shrugged. “A longer war means more unfortunate losses, more poor humans that could have been enslaved and rescued from their miserable little lives, that will never know the bliss these lovely pets do.” She tousled Tali and Ina’s hair, both Quarians mewing with utter delight up at her in between kisses around her shaft.
“My operatives aren’t an army; I won’t send them into battle needlessly.” Liara said slowly.
Anima grinned. “I trust your expertise to use your assets to their fullest potential. Find us some resistance cells, leak us enemy movements, bring some important stock back to us for re-education… whatever you think is best. Like I said, we don’t want any more suffering than we have to create, the less bloody the better.”
“Hmmf.” Liara grunted, scowling down at her lap as she thought. It was harder than usual with Raan and Xen licking cum from her blue flesh. Anima was a crook, but she wasn’t wrong about humanity being dangerous. For every Shepard there was an Illusive Man, and a hundred more humans willing to follow blindly. The Asari hadn’t had a war amongst themselves for nineteen generations, millennia of peace, and if they could bring that to the human race at the low cost of their freedom, wasn’t it worth it? “I will do what I can with what I have, but I refuse to be drawn publicly into this invasion. Any pro-asari intent the Shadow broker shows could lead people to identifying me, and if I am outed, then I take you down with me.”
“No need for threats.” Anima laughed, tugging Tali and Ina to their feet. “We’re friends now, comrades! Come on, let’s seal our little bargain.” She smacked Ina on the rump and the young Quarian hurried around the table and threw herself onto Liara.
“Oh Mistress…” she purred sultrily, running her tongue over Liara’s cheek. “I’ll be such an obedient girl for you, I swear.”
“You’d better be able to keep your mouth shut better than Tali.” Liara growled, grabbing her ass and kneading it hard. The little Quarian groaned with delight and draped herself over Liara’s chest.
“Anything, my goddess.”
“Raan, Xen, come bend over the table, Tali you do the same opposite Raan.” Anima called out, standing and stretching languidly. “Liara dear, why don’t you bend Ina over and let her say goodbye to her family properly?”
Liara scowled, not exactly happy with the arrangement, but pushed Ina over to join her adoptive mother and fellow fuckslaves in bending over the table. “Just so you know, I’ll be keeping a close eye on you, Anima.” She said, pressing herself into her new slave’s tight young cunt.
Anima smiled, plugging Xen and exploring Raan’s ass with her slender blue fingers. “I’d expect nothing less, Shadow Broker.”
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“Oh mistress, you look so tired.”
Liara smiled as she felt Ina’s supple hands caress her cheek, glancing over from her many monitors to her personal plaything. Young Ina had proven herself to be every bit the slave Anima had promised, utterly obedient and caring, going out of her way to anticipate Liara’s needs before she could even ask. She gave the little purple slut a kiss on the cheek and stroked a hand over her swelling belly.
Six months of owning a slave, and she was already going to be a mother. Life was certainly moving fast these days.
“Why don’t you come sit on my lap and keep me company?” Liara hummed, scooping her pet up and helping her wriggle into place. “I’ve got a lot to do.”
“You’ve got a message mistress.” Ina pointed out, gesturing to Liara’s comms as she wound her arms around her hips and nuzzled to a plump blue breast.
Liara sighed and moved to dismiss the notification before she saw the name and paused. “Mother?”
The message opened up, revealing the beautiful blue forms of her parents, Benezia and Aethyta T’soni.
“Hey kid.” Her father began, “Sorry to miss you, this would be better done face-to face, but there’s no time to waste.”
Liara rolled her eyes, her parents had been urging her to commit more of her forces to the conquest for weeks now, ever since the invasion of Alliance Space had begun in earnest and war had been officially declared.
“We’ve heard from a friend, an old commando teammate.” Benezia said hesitantly, “She had information you need to hear, about Shepard.”
Liara froze like a statue, tensing under Ina’s hands and making the girl look at her with concern in an instant.
“She’s alive, kid, running one of the resistance cells.” Aethyta nodded. “I know this is gonna be a shock, she meant a lot to you, but now she’s killing our sisters, blowing up ships… you know how dangerous she can be better than anyone.”
“We wanted you to know so that you’d have a chance to reach her first.” Benezia explained, lacing her fingers with Aethyta and staring sympathetically into the camera. “The military will get the info as soon as our friend gets back to her platoon. You could catch her, rescue her from herself, make sure no one else gets hurt.”
“We know this must be so painful to hear, kid.”
“Call us when you can, or come visit, we’d love to meet your new pet.”
“And kid?” Aethyta added, “You can’t hold back anymore, not with Shepard in play. Stop sitting on the side-lines and keeping your mercs on their usual duties, this is a real war now, you need to step up.”
“We love you, little wing, good luck.”
The message ended, Liara stared at the blackness of the screen in silence.
Ina gently reached up and cupped her cheek. “Mistress?”
“She’s alive.” Liara whispered. “Shepard’s alive.”
Ina struggled to read Liara’s expression, and remained mute, stroking her cheek with a thumb just to remind her she was there.
“She’s alive.” Liara repeated, an edge coming into her voice. “And she didn’t tell me. She’s alive and she didn’t come and find me.”
Her fists balled and her jaw clenched with fury.
“She’s fighting my people, murdering my sisters, hiding like a coward!” she roared, throwing Ina off her lap and smashing her monitors with a flash of biotic rage. “That filthy, treacherous, human cunt!”
She lashed out again, swatting the wreckage of her set-up onto the floor. “I thought she was special!” she screamed. “I thought she was different!”
“What are you going to do, mistress?” Ina asked, gently squeezing her mistress’ glowing fist in her palms.
Liara snarled down at her with murderous eyes.
“I’m going to stop holding back.”
