WHERE THE WILD THINGS ARE

Story summary: It's been 10 months since the end of the war. Commander Chloe Shepard is sent on a mission to visit old friends and evaluate certain treaties. And she's definitely enjoying it! M for sex.

Author's Note: We don't own any of the characters.

Chapter 1

Feros

A celebration was certainly not what Shepard had felt like doing. Though the remaining leadership of the Alliance had decided that it was vital to the rebuilding effort, necessary to reconnect Earth with the rest of the galactic community. After London and the rest of the planet had been secured a soldier killing things was not humanity's biggest need. They had viewed that the best thing for Chloe Shepard to do was revisit their friends and allies and rekindle hope in the future. In secret though Shepard knew full well that her mission was more about assessing the strengths and weaknesses of possible enemies than any real goodwill mission.

The fact that the offer for Shepard to start her goodwill mission on Feros had come from Lizbeth Baynham and Shiala had only served to elevate the colony over the others on the spectre's list of destinations. The brunette researcher and the emerald asari had both sent messages about how glad they were that Shepard was still alive and how eager they were to see her. Landing had been a chore after she had been reduced to landing in the Mako and being forced to drive up to the party, which ended up being more only a few less than pleased looking colonists and the pair that Shepard actually knew.

"Shepard...you came," Lizbeth exclaimed with an all too forced smile as Shepard could tell that the researcher was truly very glad to see her but also could tell that the party had not been what she had hoped it would be for her personal heroine.

"Lizbeth, good to see you...you're looking a bit," Chloe replied with a warm smile as she hugged the researcher tightly to her and felt the presence of curves in all of the right places on the younger woman.

"Hot," Shiala interjected softly with a very appreciative smile as she gave the backside of Lizbeth a quick glancing over before turning her gaze to Shepard, feeling that the word fully described both human

women standing in front of her.

"Er...more like...well fed," Shepard awkwardly answered as quickly as she could, with a slight blush to her cheeks, as she tried to cover up the nervous moment between the trio as Lizbeth looked like she was very flattered by Shiala's words but also that a part of her wanted to find a hole and crawl into it for it having been said in front of Shepard.

"Huh...oh uh yeah, well...after the Thorian died we actually got the provisions that we needed...including food," Lizbeth added with a shy smile and pink cheeks as she suddenly looked very glad for the colonies change of importance to the company, well worth the extra money and supplies pouring into the once depressed location.

"Well it...you look good, both of you do," Chloe commented softly as she took a step back and gave the pair a quick looking over, noticing that neither looked all that worse for the war with the Reapers, though she knew that neither had run from any fight they had just been lucky enough to only see minor and sporadic bits of conflict.

"Likewise Shepard, being back in the Alliance hasn't seemed to have slowed you down any, in fact you look better than you did on Illium...and that's saying something because back then you looked damn...sorry," Shiala tried to answer as calmly as she could before she got into her answer and let a little more slip out than she had originally intended and only Lizbeth's hand on the small of her back brought an abrupt end to her words.

"Me and Feros, when did all of...this...happen, last I knew you colonists were all living in modular buildings that all looked alike and sleeping on cots," Shepard chuckled back as she tried to laugh off the awkward silence that momentarily fell between the trio before she turned and actually gave the colony a better look and noticed that the housing situation had dramatically improved. Where there were once what looked like modified shipping and transport containers there were now what looked far more like actual dwellings.

"Thankfully we got upgrades, though those old quarters did have their...benefits," Shiala added with the relief clearly evident in her tone before she seemed that she couldn't help but smile and cast a quick glance towards Lizbeth, who shared the smile and blushed despite herself.

"I'll bet, so what kind of a party is this going to be, a big black tie event or...," Shepard snickered through as she could tell that both were embarrassed by the comment as she set her hands on her hips and looked back and forth between the pair as she spoke.

"Goddess no, we're not that fancy here, just wear something sexy and comfortable...please, and you'll be fine," Shiala quickly answered with a soft groan as she remembered her younger days of attending diplomatic function after function and some of the beautiful but terribly uncomfortable dresses that she had been forced to wear.

"O...okay, but only if the two of you do as well so I don't look like a fool and have to dance all by myself and...," Shepard replied with a clear bit of hesitation in her words as she worried that she didn't have anything to wear that would fit the criteria as party dresses had not been high on her list of necessities to fight the Reapers.

"You've never looked like a fool to me Shepard, now me on the other hand...," Lizbeth admitted clearly a little louder than she had originally intended to, as some of the other colonists stopped what they were doing and briefly glanced at her, before the returned to their jobs, missing the researcher bite her lip in a way that both Shepard and Shiala found enticing.

"Too much heart...and not enough brains, then again...," Shiala relayed with a playful smirk as she finished for the younger woman as she reached over and pulled Lizbeth into a one armed hug.

"It was both of them that helped me defeat the geth if I remember correctly," Shepard pointed out with a proud and supportive smile towards Lizbeth, who seemed to be overwhelmed at the praise from her hero as all that she could immediately muster in return was a reserved smile and slight blush.

"Not really, I almost shot you remember," Lizbeth finally said through a shaky and nervous laugh as she set her hands on her hips and looked like it was very clearly a memory that she wished that she could change.

"Lucky me that you have bad aim or...," Chloe countered with a dark expression as she reached a hand up and drew a finger across her throat before she gave a visibly nervous Lizbeth a reassuring smile.

"Heh...yeah, and I was trying to hit you back then, again I'm glad that I missed...so glad," Lizbeth replied as she tried to laugh off the whole experience but was finding it very hard as the thought of what would have happened both to the galaxy and herself if her shot had found its mark left her very scared and cold.

"There's nothing for you to worry about Lizbeth, I never blamed you about that, and your shot wasn't that far off, maybe I could help you with that...sometime," Shepard offered up with a hopeful and optimistic smile towards the shorter woman, who responded with an eager smile before being interrupted.

"I tried to help her but...I'm not really much of a teacher," Shiala begrudgingly admitted as she pulled her hand back from the small of Lizbeth's back and then crossed her arms in front of her chest and

frowned.

"I wouldn't say that Shiala, you're an excellent teacher...where it counts," Lizbeth hurriedly exclaimed as she sounded very eager to not let the emerald asari get to openly down on herself before she realized that she had spoken up and perhaps said more than she should have and quickly snapped her mouth shut again and looked anywhere but in Shepard's general direction.

"I'll bet...so a couple of hours then...right," Shepard pushed on as fast as she could without making it painfully clear that was what she was doing before the three settled on the time for the true reception party.

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The Normandy-2 Hours Later

Shepard glanced up and down at herself in the mirror one last time before taking a deep breath and guessing that she was as ready as she was ever going to be. Her waist length curly red locks had been harassed and cajoled into a long ponytail that swayed widely from side to side every time that she stepped, her movements made even more awkward by the high heels that she had strapped on moments before. She was more used to combat boots that heels however Chloe believed that her gut stained boots would not be appropriate for a dance. However her unease in high heels would be apparent to anyone that watched her for more than a few moments, as although they made her already long legs appear to stretch a bit Chloe was still under experienced in doing more than standing around in them.

The dress had been a present from Miranda, though Chloe had guessed that the Illusive Man had played a part in its design, as it left little to the imagination and showed off all of Shepard's best assets. It had not been her first choice but it had ended up being chosen as every other dress that Shepard owned was ripped or too dirty to clean or repair in such a short time. The dress had no straps to hold it up as the article of clothing relied entirely on the makeup of the fabric and the bust line of the wearer to keep itself in place. Much more gifted than most women Chloe had experienced several trials and tribulations over the years getting her large bust to fit in constricting Alliance uniforms and tactical gear, both of which were obviously made for more average figures.

She had relied on EDI to help her with her makeup as she had little use for the newest shades of lipstick when eradicating the rachni. The hemline barely descended to her mid-thigh and with slits on both sides that ran almost the full length of the dress, kept together by cross stitched straps, though if she were to step to either side very far everyone would know if she were wearing any panties underneath. The back was almost fully uncovered, showing her large, colorful Phoenix tattoo. All in all it was a dress that she knew would get her plenty of attention, just the way that she liked it.

Stepping out of her loft room Shepard past a wide eyed and stunned looking Specialist Traynor, who appeared to be more than dazed and overwhelmed by the sight of her commander all dressed up as she leaned back against the wall and held onto the railing until her knuckles turned painfully white, which she wouldn't notice for several moments. Shepard sent her a wink and a smile, making sure to suggestively slide her hand across the brunette's upper body from one shoulder to another with a wink, just as the lifts doors closed and she wondered about the reactions that she would get form the rest of her shipmates still onboard. The high heels made it difficult to walk at times though Alliance boots certainly did not go with the dress or the occasion that she was going to, plus Shepard hadn't had a real chance to be too feminine or sexy in quite a while, and she was going to take full advantage of this opportunity. Being probably the sexiest woman on the planet was just; she felt, a fringe benefit.

The lift opened to thankfully few crew members, with most of them to absorbed in their own work to even notice her. It wasn't until she got to the exit hatch just a few feet behind Joker's seat that she got a reaction, as the grizzled navigator let out a loud wolf whistle and followed with an ear to ear grin, blushing the whole time. Shepard had been about to say something when EDI had interrupted and asked him a very odd question. Sensing her moment, and an opportunity to tease the pair, Chloe had set her hands on Joker's wrists and leaned forward with her back arched so that she could whisper a suggestive joke in his ear and giving him a full view of the twins. As his head almost shriveled up from all of the blood rushing from it down to lower extremities Chloe took a few steps before she noticed that a strap on her heels had come undone.

Snickering to herself she set the toes of her right shoe against the heel of her left shoe and bent over at the waist to correct the problem. Behind her she could hear Joker stuttering as he tried to answer another of EDI's questions about the problems that he was having answering the android. Taking the opportunity provided her Shepard slipped off of the ship, making sure to blow her old friend a very sexy kiss coupled with a wink, and made her way towards where she had been told that the party would be, shivering more than a bit in the cool evening breeze and hoping that it wasn't apparent just how the cold was truly affecting her.

She wobbled a bit on the heels over some of the rough terrain before arriving to the loud din of music and merriment. Chloe glanced around the proceedings and noticed Lizbeth and Shiala standing off by themselves mostly, totally ignoring the attempts of some of the young men of the colony to get them to dance with them. The former whistleblower had found the perfect dress for her in Shepard's mind, a tight fitting dark ember of a dress that hugged every curve of her body and left her shoulders bare, a sight that got the former spectre's blood pumping.

Shiala, for her part, had selected a floor length strappy black dress that hugged her closely and left Shepard thinking that she appeared very classy, helped greatly by the necklace that she had chosen to top the look off with. Preferring to slip in and not make a big scene, fearing that she'd have to make a speech on the spot, Shepard checked her ponytail one last time and slipped into the middle of a group of colonists before turning off towards the food table.

"Hungry...Shepard...wow...just...WOW," Lizbeth started to joke with a sly grin as she edged away from the main body of partygoers, pulling a reluctant Shiala with her, before her eyes went wide and her heart skipped a beat at the sight of Shepard slightly bent over the food table reaching for something.

"Please child, you're staring," Shiala quipped under her breath, as she put her hands on Lizbeth's shoulders and tried to keep the much younger woman as calm as she could before the moment was interrupted.

"Thanks, but...it was the only clean dress that I had...my dress uniform didn't really feel right either, the heels sounded better than my combat boots, too much you think," Shepard shrugged softly with a look of some embarrassment as she gestured to herself in the dress that looked to be hanging on for dear life over most of her body, at least what of it that wasn't already on full display.

"Any more and you'd be the main course," Shiala admitted openly before she'd given it a second thought as she then thought better of being that honest and blushed and turned away, missing Lizbeth's own blush and clear look of interest in the Spectre.

"Where did you get that dress," Lizbeth demanded as she suddenly found it very hard to get much of anything coherent to go through her brain properly as her mouth went dry and the brunette found it hard to swallow.

"Miranda gave it to me...though I'm not sure why, she'd already seen enough of me during project Lazarus," Shepard explained as she thought back and wondered just what the scientist had gotten up to

back before she had regained consciousness, knowing that it could have been anything as she had been naked for much of that time period.

"Not a fan of Cerberus...they do good work…well some of the time…when they're not trying to murder or enslave every alien that they meet, but I can't knock the woman's sense of style," Shiala admitted reluctantly, though her eyes gave away the truth as she couldn't pry them from every curve of Shepard's body shown off by the dress, before Lizbeth slipped forward and grinned up at her hero.

"I do look good...don't I," Shepard agreed with a reluctant blush to her cheeks as she looked down at herself and noticed that in that moment she felt that she put the whole colony to shame, which had not been her plan.

"Oh yeah, really good," Lizbeth eagerly nodded with a fair amount of vigor before she realized that she was being stared at by the two closest to her and she blushed and hurriedly looked away.

"So...nice ambiance, good food, plenty of drinks...any dancing," Shepard quickly exclaimed as a way to try and break the tension between the trio before she was interrupted yet again.

"I thought you'd never ask...I call dibs," Lizbeth snickered merrily as she hurried forward and took a firm hold of Shepard's hand, bound and determined to not let her prize get away, before leading the puzzled

commander out onto the dance floor.

"No fair," Shiala pouted through a sullen frown as she tried her best not to look as put out and disappointed as she truly was as she watched the two nervously stroll out onto the dance floor and take their place amongst the others.

Shepard had been dancing before of course, however most of the time and in most corners of the expansive galaxy what she did would not be considered dancing. But rather it would be viewed as something quite humorous and awkward to witness all at the same time. Thankfully Lizbeth Baynham could have cared less about how good or bad of a dancer Shepard was, or that she herself was. All that mattered to the former ExoGeni researcher was that she was with her hero, and as close to said hero as she could be. It wasn't until a slower song that she finally truly got her wish. Watching from the sidelines Shiala could only look on with what was perhaps a look of envy on her emerald features as Lizbeth acted on instinct and looped her arms around Shepard's neck, pulling the two closer together and sending a strong shiver of anticipation and excitement throughout her body.

Dancing slow, almost cheek to cheek, was however something that Shepard was good at given the number of times that she'd done it in the past. Though with Lizbeth she found that the younger woman couldn't help but allow her hands to roam a bit in between slow songs, as she'd glared at anyone that dared to try and cut in. It wasn't until the very end of the third slow song that the chance was taken and just as Shepard was about to beg a break for a drink and slip away Lizbeth instead surprised her with a kiss. Neither noticed the ireful expression on the face of the emerald asari.

"Is this a private party or can anyone cut in," Shiala announced, trying her very best to sound like she could care less if she danced with Shepard at the party, as she used a momentary gap between Lizbeth and Chloe and pulled the redhead a few feet away.

"Hey," Lizbeth exclaimed angrily as her hands balled up into fists and she took a step forward before she noticed more than a few eyes were on her and she had to swallow her pride and smile, attempting to appear as if everything was perfectly fine.

"I think that you made her mad," Shepard pointed out with an unsure frown as she cast a quick glance towards Lizbeth before she turned back to Shiala and tried to smile and act like she wasn't more than a bit curious as to exactly what was going on.

"Wouldn't be the last time...but honestly Shepard, about the dress...black suits you...really sets off your hair...I've seen more than a few wonders in all my centuries, but none greater than how you retain your dignity when it looks like you take a step to far and it'd all come undone," Shiala casually admitted with a proud smile, though Shepard could see that the grin was mostly for show and that the much older asari wasn't entirely happy about causing Lizbeth any true distress, but she forced herself to put that aside given that she had her chance.

"I kind of think that's the idea honestly, Miranda's never been quite modest...that cat suit of hers leaves little to the imagination and looked like it was painted on," Shepard remarked with a bit of a blush to her cheeks as her mind began to whirl at what the scientist had gotten up to while she was unconscious during Project Lazarus and what the future might hold given the selection of the dress before her mind drifted then to rather fond memories of her former teammate.

"Which of course you only know from secondhand experience, you'd never stare...," Shiala joked with a sly grin and a wink as she pulled the two closer together and had to force herself to stay on target and not get caught up in the sensations coursing throughout her body of the two pressed that tightly against each other.

"Of course not, but it's just like how there's nothing going on between you and Lizbeth," Shepard replied with a tone of disbelief in her words before she pressed the issue a bit and loved the blush that instantly

appeared on Shiala's cheeks.

"We uh...er, not...I don't know what we are, but she is quite beautiful...for a human...I mean, perhaps we should find somewhere quieter to talk, I could take you on a quick tour of how things have changed," Shiala started off with a cute and nervous stutter as her blush deepened as she tried to come up with something smart to say back but she couldn't think of anything and just decided to rush through the truth before changing the subject as fast as she could.

"Okay but...shouldn't we invite Lizbeth along," Shepard argued with a nervous frown as the pair continued to dance and she could almost feel the asari's growing desire for her before the specter tried to break the ice a bit as she could tell that they had an audience.

"Oh...yeah...definitely," Shiala stammered on top of a nervous and slightly guilty blush as she looked open mouthed from Shepard to Lizbeth, who seemed to brighten up considerably at the attention aimed her in her direction.

"Lizbeth...come with us...Shiala...has graciously offered to give me a tour of your...of Feros and she's going to need your help, right," Shepard called over to Lizbeth, who hurried over a little too quickly for Shiala's tastes, before the scientist took a firm hold of her free arm and looked ready to play tour guide.

"But of course," Shiala replied with an all too eager smile that she flashed to Lizbeth before dropping it a bit when the brunette turned her head away.

"Thanks," Lizbeth warmly shot back with a small smile to Shiala but a very hungry grin to Shepard as she pressed herself as tightly up against the spectre as she could while still allowing both to walk without it being to apparent the attraction between them.

"Don't mention it," Shepard countered softly with an equally warm smile before she turned back towards Shiala, who took the momentary opportunity provided her by Lizbeth looking away, to lean in and give a startled Shepard a lingering kiss on her lips. The tour hadn't taken as long as Shiala or Lizbeth would have liked however it had lasted long enough for all three to have a few drinks and see a few of the sights as they were before Lizbeth had the idea that she would like to see the Normandy. Chloe had been more than happy to oblige and the trio had set out back for the ship arm in arm and leaning very heavily on each other.

"Looks like rain," Lizbeth announced with a rather glum frown as she slowed her pace and cast her gaze up to the sky, hoping that her guess was wrong, as she snuggled a bit closer to Chloe.

"So what else is new, at least we won't get wet on board your ship," Shiala shrugged with a long and drawn out sigh, using her tone to remind the brunette that rain on Feros was hardly anything new, and that it was far from the worst outcome for the trio's night.

"Only in the showers," Chloe admitted under a dopey blush that reddened her cheeks the moment that she said it as her mind had suddenly descended into the gutter given just how the two women were tightly pressed up against her and her mind had inevitably headed in that direction.

"Don't tempt me," Shiala retorted after a short snorting of laughter as honestly the thought of a nice warm shower with Shepard was tops on her list of highlights of any tour of the Normandy, before she took a chance and pulled her left arm out and slid her hands down until she got a firm handful of the redhead's backside, and act that earned her a quick peck on the cheek and a warm smile.

"Nnh...a nice hot shower sounds great right about now...hope it's big enough for three," Lizbeth added with a stutter as her teeth had started to chatter a bit and she thought that maybe she had seen her breath as a few raindrops began to land on her shoulders. With a cold shiver she copied Shiala's actions as they walked so that the two women's arms crossed behind Shepard's back and both had a handful of her behind.

"We'll have to find out," Shepard added softly, the interest clearly evident in her voice, as she freed her arms and looped them behind Lizbeth and Shiala's backs, before she got a couple of handfuls of her own and the emerald asari let out a low groan of approval and the brunette could only gasp and flitter her eyes closed with her mouth hanging open a bit.

"Don't make promises that you can't keep Red, please," Shiala replied as she truly hoped that Shepard was right about the shower just as the heavens opened up above them with a loud crackle of thunder, that sent a nervous Lizbeth to wrap both arms around Shepard and cling to her for dear life for a few moments before sheepishly returning to her original position, and the trio began to be pelted with large drops of rain, drenching them instantly.

"Damn...um Chloe, we have a problem," Lizbeth groaned angrily as she began to get pelted by the droplets and almost instantly became soaked to the bone before she glanced over and immediately noticed a problem.

"What is it," Chloe wondered aloud as she looked totally confused as she didn't really care about getting rained on as she highly doubted that she would ever have a chance to wear the dress again and against reason the drops actually felt good for a change.

"Your dress...it's...it's...melting," Shiala sputtered with wide eyes and a slight blush to her cheeks as she and Lizbeth looked on in total astonishment as the dress seemed to literally begin to dissolve with every drop of rain that struck it, and being as there wasn't much there to begin with Shepard was in serious danger of being practically naked in mere moments.

"What...fuck," Shepard started to softly exclaim before she cursed as she then took off on a run for the Normandy, though her heels and the fact that the ground had become quite soggy already she found the going more difficult than she expected.

"Chloe...Shepard, wait up...I can't run very...in these heels," Lizbeth gasped as she finally caught up to Shepard and then bent over with a stitch in her side as she struggled to catch her breath and was glad that she was now soaked as otherwise she would have been sweating so much from the sudden exertion.

"Heels weren't meant for rain my love, or for running...but now we're all wet...and not in a good way," Shiala commented with a subtle snicker as she tried to sound like she herself wasn't just as out of breath as her young lover as she leaned back up against the wall and tried to catch her breath whenever the brunette looked away.

"I'm...f...f...freezing, why i...is...it...so...c...cold...in...here," Lizbeth chattered as she wrapped her arms around herself and did her best to recover some body heat as she felt a terrible chill run through her entire being at how cold it was in the Normandy as the trio entered the lift.

"With all of these overpowered and specialized systems onboard they have to be kept cool so they don't overheat, but there are sometimes fringe benefits," Shepard answered with a sympathetic tone and smile as she leaned over and gave a nervous Lizbeth a one armed hug and then stood back up proudly as the lift lurched to a start and began to climb.

"M...meaning," Lizbeth wondered in between lips that she guessed would be blue from how cold she felt before Chloe surprised her and wrapped her arms tightly around the shorter woman, firmly pressing their bodies together and warming her up a fair amount.

"Meaning that if we don't get warm...soon, we could easily put each other's eyes out if we're not careful...this way, hopefully everyone's asleep, we can dry off in my room, it's more private too and you two can borrow some of my stuff until your dresses are dry," Chloe explained with a relaxed and carefree attitude as the lift finally got up to the third level and the doors opened to Shepard's private abode, much to the relief of all three.

"Thanks, you sure maintenance won't mind all of the mud on the floor," Lizbeth relented with a weary sigh before her expression soured and became worried as she glanced down at the floor of the lift and saw that they had indeed tracked mud in from the streets of Feros.

"EDI won't like it but what's she actually going to do about it," Shepard answered softly as she restrained herself from laughing at the thought of how upset the android would probably get but knew that the process of actually cleaning up wouldn't take that long, and the full knowledge that she had seen much worse than mud on the floor left little doubt that this wasn't something to get that upset about.

"Saving the galaxy does have its privileges I see," Shiala interjected in awe as she stepped out of the lift and into the attic room, making sure to take in every nook and cranny and appearing as if she was already planning on the adventures that the trio could get up to in every corner of the room.

"I've had better...but this works, and it's nice and private," Shepard shrugged as she shuffled a still dripping Lizbeth into the room, her arms never releasing the shivering brunette from their grasp, before the pair stopped just at the top of the stairs.

"A...about the...towels...and it's still cold in here," Lizbeth demanded as softly and sweetly as she could as she was still cold but some of her goose bumps and nerves were not from the cold in the room but just how she and Chloe were entwined together.

"You're cold because you're soaked...here, let me help you with that," Shepard mumbled softly and huskily into Lizbeth's ear as she lightened her embrace just enough to send both of her hands on their own scavenger hunt. Her right hand slid up the brunette's body until she got a fully handful of one of her breasts, giving it a playful and teasing snappy squeeze. Her left hand took an opposite tack and went south, seductively sliding down the scientists taut and toned stomach until ducking up and under the hemline of the shorter woman's dress. Seconds later Shepard stretched out her fingers and gave Lizbeth's panties a teasing tug before she slid a couple of fingers inside.

"Nnh...Chloe...what...ahh...don't," Lizbeth tried to ask as it had suddenly become extremely difficult for the brunette to form a coherent thought due to Chloe's assault as her body rebelled against her mind and she arched her back on pure instinct and desire, grinding her backside into the redhead's crotch and her head and shoulders lolled in reverse to come to a rest on the spectre's more than impressive bust. Chuckling silently to herself Chloe kept her fingers pumping in and out, with each breast getting almost painful constrictions throughout, and relished the sensations that she could feel make the brunette's entire body shiver with each thrust before she added all her fingers except her thumb and kept it going until the scientist came with a loud and garbled exclamation.

"Hey...I wanted to do that," Shiala pouted impishly as she kept her hands busy by peeling her dress off and tossing it aside, reveling in how every droplet of water that ran down her emerald skin captured Chloe's full attention before the spectre pulled her fingers out, smiled at them and then offered the coated digits to the brunette, who eagerly began to suck on the fingers offered.

"You can...you can both help me get this damn dress off...or at least what's left of it," Chloe reminded her happily as she let go of Lizbeth, who let out a whimper of disappointment that the redhead's on her were not immediately continuing, before Shepard reached one hand out and unzipped the brunette while taking the opportunity to lick anything that Lizbeth may have missed off of her fingers.

"G...gladly," Lizbeth eagerly exclaimed with a very hungry look in her eyes as she wriggled out of her dress and let it slip silently to the floor, leaving her standing in a sheer black and lacy bra and panties, which left her look in Shepard's mind far sexier than when she was fully clothed.

With pleasure," Shiala added as she whipped her panties off and then nearly stumbled over them in her rush to get to Shepard before Lizbeth as the two took up a position on either side of the spectre, taking hold of what remained of her dress.

"Time for some real fun," Lizbeth stated sharply before she and Shiala pulled on the remains of the dress, fully intending to just slid it down Shepard's body, however when they pulled the garment was torn apart right down the middle, revealing a topless Chloe standing in between them both with a kinky fire in her eyes.