Well, this was a long time coming, mostly because I wasn't sure how to write these two. So, I decided, in the interest of maybe changing the way this story is going - making it more structured than just several one-shots. At any rate, I require some help on a possible plot point. Asari futanari? Yay or nay? Liara is either going to appear in the next chapter or the one after it, and some variation is going to be needed. Let me know in a review or a PM whether just Liara or all Asari should have futa cock: other pornography is decidedly uninterested in being consistent on the matter.
As for FNFAF, that story is on hiatus as I decide if I want to continue with Lisa and her sexcapades or start a new story with some new characters.
Anyway, the next chapter is either going to be LiaraxShepard, a threesome between Shepard, Traynor and Diana Allers or a foursome with Ash, EDI, Shep and Traynor. Because of reasons, damnit!
Have at it, already, and let me know what you think of this chapter because it does help keep my motivation up.
Lust Effect
Chapter Two
Samantha Traynor was nervous as hell, riding the elevator to Shepard's quarters. What was she thinking? "Oh, sure commander, I'll come straight up!" Traynor's nervousness was enhanced by her excitement. Did Shepard know that she had a crush on her C.O? Of course, by 'crush' Traynor meant 'uncontrollable lust'. Once she had heard that Commander Shepard was taking control of the Normandy, and during their orbit of Mars and subsequent fleeing to the Citadel, Traynor had listened to the scuttlebutt. It was mostly fairly standard stuff, mostly about Shepard's combat abilities and the past missions she'd run as a Spectre. But when Traynor casually asked one of the bridge crew about Shepard's love life, that's when she got the juiciest piece of gossip.
Commander Shepard, saviour of the Citadel, had slept her way through almost every major race since becoming a Spectre. According to said bridge crew member, her tally was currently four human women, three asari (apparently Shepard got the famed Consort to seduce HER instead of the other way around) a hanar (don't ask, Shepard doesn't like to talk about it) and a quarian. When Traynor inquired further, she learned that only the hanar could possibly have been male. Once she realised she had a shot, Traynor resolved to at least sleep with her C.O, but that resolve got shaken every time Shepard was near her and she got nervous and started babbling. The bridge crew member counselled Traynor against it, saying that while they'd never heard of Shepard being disrespectful in any way, all of those were very temporary at the most and all one night stands at the least.
But Traynor couldn't stop thinking about Shepard. That red hair, the way she moved, the way her body curved. Traynor used to think that it was a superficial attraction, like what she felt towards EDI and that smooth voice of hers. But as she got to know Shepard, as her commander made it clear she valued Traynor as a person as well as part of the crew, the attraction went much deeper than that.
So, in a play to get Shepard alone and see where they stood, Traynor had suggested that they could hang out at her place for a game of chess.
Traynor didn't actually think Shepard would say yes.
But she had, and now Traynor was bobbing up and down as the elevator ascended slowly towards either extreme pleasure, close friendship or having to find another ship to serve on. But Traynor had a plan, and it all hinged on Cerberus thinking Shepard was too good to shower with the grunts.
The elevator stopped and opened, revealing the form of Commander Shepard, dressed in her civilian clothes and smiling, which sent Traynor's heart into overdrive.
"Glad you could make it," Shepard said, and Traynor smiled back.
"Of course, commander," Traynor said, stepping out of the elevator and following Shepard into her quarters. Traynor gaped: she hadn't had a good chance to take in the fact that Shepard's quarters were huuuge.
"Wow," Traynor said, looking around, "I've lived in apartments smaller than this."
"It is pretty spacious," Shepard said, "Cerberus wanted me comfortable. You should feel the bed: Alliance didn't swap out the silk sheets."
Silk sheets! Traynor loved the way silk felt against her skin. Traynor turned around and saw her chance: behind Shepard's desk, a private bathroom. "Don't tell me that you have a private shower? This place is heaven."
"Oh, yeah," Shepard said, slightly confused, "the shower is amazing. Constant pressure and hot water too."
Traynor saw her chance. "Do you mind if I borrow it for a bit before we start? I came right up after my shift ended. I didn't have a chance."
"Sure, go ahead," Shepard said, "I'll wait." Shepard went over to her couch while Traynor, making sure to keep the door open, stripped naked and stepped into the shower, firing it up.
Once the hot water cascaded over her bare body, Traynor was in heaven. The feeling of a proper shower was almost orgasmic, and Traynor had to keep her hands busy with soap to stop her from playing with herself. Of course, soaping herself up wasn't much of a preventative measure as she would have liked.
"This shower is amazing," Traynor said loudly, not turning around to see if Shepard was watching her, "I can feel my stress melting away."
"You're welcome to it any time," Shepard said and Traynor grinned. "So, got anyone special, Traynor?" Traynor almost had a heart attack.
"Uh, no, not right this second," Traynor said after a second of silence, "but I do have my eye on someone."
"Oh?"
"Yeah," Traynor said, choosing her words carefully, "But I need to be sure I'm not going to be another conquest. You know? I want to be treated right, whether it's just a fling or not."
"Maybe you should try asking them out? See where it goes."
"Well," Traynor said, "That would depend on if she's interested." Silence from Shepard, and before Traynor could think she'd stepped over the line, a pair of hands snaked around her and pulled her close.
"Oh," Shepard's voice was husky in her ear, "She's very interested." Traynor moaned as Shepard's hands grabbed her breasts and kissed her neck. Shepard turned Traynor around and pulled her in for a kiss. Traynor was, internally, punching the air as she made out with Shepard, their lips not parting for a second while Shepard pushed Traynor against the wall of the shower, water falling on them both. Traynor's hands came up, wandering over Shepard's body.
It was then that Traynor noticed that Shepard was fully clothed. For some reason, that turned Traynor on even more. Her hands slid up Shepard's shirt, before turning the tables and pushed Shepard under the water, soaking her to the skin. Shepard moaned as Traynor massaged her breasts, being both fierce and gentle. Shepard responded by grabbing Traynor's ass, making her squeal with delight, The two began to make out again, Traynor pushing her tongue into Shepard's mouth, who reciprocated eagerly. The shower cascaded over them as Shepard moved her hands over Traynor's body, one hand finding home on one of Traynor's ample breasts and the other began to tease Traynor's asshole. Traynor responded by sliding a hand down and rubbing Shepard's pussy through her pants.
Shepard broke off the make out session and looked straight into Traynor's eyes. "Bed, now." Shepard shut off the shower and smacked Traynor on the ass as they climbed out of the shower. Traynor yelped in surprise, before turning and pushing Shepard against the wall, before making out with her furiously. Shepard responded in kind, grabbing Traynor's ass and lifting her into the air. Traynor wrapped her legs tightly around Shepard's waist as Shepard shoved her tongue down into Traynor's mouth. Traynor began to grind on Shepard's stomach, sending waves of pleasure through her body. When the kiss broke apart, the room was filled with Traynor's moans and grunts of pleasure. The two looked into each other's eyes as Traynor increased her speed, bringing herself so close to orgasm. Traynor pushed her mouth onto Shepard's, while Shepard used her arms to speed Traynor up even more. Traynor arched her back and let out an orgasmic scream as she came, before slumping onto Shepard's body, exhausted.
No words were needed between them: Shepard carried Traynor over to her bed and laid her down before peeling off her wet clothing, running her hands over her body while Traynor touched herself, eating the eye candy. Shepard climbed onto the bed and started kissing her way up Traynor's body, moving oh so slowly. Traynor moaned as Shepard's lips met her skin, caressing her way up her leg and stomach, delicately sucking and biting her nipples. Traynor let out a groan as Shepard sucked on her breast, a hand dropping down between her legs. Shepard slowly eased a finger inside Traynor's pussy, before inserting two more and began fingering her. Traynor was in total ecstasy as Shepard used her thumb to tease Traynor's clit. Traynor couldn't hold back, and for the second time she climaxed, her orgasmic scream echoing through the room.
"Oh my god," Traynor panted as Shepard lay down next to her, "That was amazing."
"And we're not done yet," Shepard said, slyly, copping a feel as she pulled Traynor on top of her. Shepard grabbed the back of Traynor's head and pulled her down into a passionate kiss. It was Traynor's turn to explore Shepard's body. As her hands explored, Traynor moved her mouth to Shepard's neck and gently bit down. Traynor moved her knee between Shepard's leg, moving it slowly and getting the sexiest moans out of her C.O.
"Harder," Shepard breathed, and Traynor obliged. Biting down harder on Shepard's neck, Traynor pushed her knee harder into Shepard's pussy, grinding faster. After a few minutes, when Shepard was close to release, Traynor stopped and began to move down, imitating Shepard's kisses and caresses as she moved down between Shepard's legs, putting her mouth to Shepard's pussy. Shepard gasped as Traynor used her tongue like an expert, finding every spot to make Shepard's body feel like it was on fire. Shepard's body convulsed with orgasm as Traynor used her fingers to rub her clit, her entire body convulsing while Traynor lapped up her juices.
"Hmm, silk sheets," Traynor mused, writhing on the bed as she and Shepard snuggled. "Cerberus really wanted you to be on their side, didn't they?"
"Should've seen what Miranda did," Shepard said softly, stroking Traynor's cheek, "That's a story that'll get you excited."
"Oh, I bet," Traynor said, before the two of them dissolved into giggles. So began a new relationship for the two of them, as well as the juiciest bit of scuttlebutt to hit the Normandy.