"Are you sure about this, skipper?", Ashley asked. "Because it's not your usual thing."
Shepard took a long sip of her wine and relaxed back into the couch, savoring the sweet Thessian vintage Liara had picked out for their latest "couples evening" together. "You're right. Even before Cerberus messed with my bits, I usually preferred topping. But sometimes I get a yen to mix things up, and I've been in that kind of mood lately."
"I can appreciate that." Ashley, like her girlfriend, was a definite switch. The marine was a bit more likely to be the one wearing the cock, but both of them enjoyed playing a variety of roles in the bedroom. "What about you?", she asked, looking over to Liara. "This seems like a pretty sweet opportunity for you to pass up."
"Oh, it certainly is." Her bondmate snuggled up closer to her, running her fingers through Shepard's long, red hair. "And we have our ways of satisfying those urges when they come up." Shepard's cock stirred at the memories Liara's statement evoked, especially a very creative use of biotics that they'd enjoyed a few months ago.
"But as for wearing that particular accessory, I'm not interested. Even if you and Samantha aren't male, there are underlying similarities between all humans, the kind Cerberus used when they converted Shepard's clit to this." Her other hand traced along the inseam of Shepard's pants, brushing against the stiffening shaft. "Asari don't have that same wiring. There are models that my people can use, but they don't quite work right, at least not for me, and Shepard was interested in using the toy for this. That's where we thought you two might come in."
"I'm certainly not saying no." Sam gave her girlfriend's hand a squeeze. "What about you, Ash?"
Ashley laughed at her eagerness. "Sure I'm intrigued. After all, how often do you get a crack at fucking Commander Shepard?"
Shepard stretched out on the bed, licking her lips as she watched her friends undress. They presented a clear contrast: the taller Ashley, her well-toned frame covered in taut muscle, and the shorter, Sam, with her softer curves and playful smile. They approached their task differently too. Ash was all business as she stripped, a marine efficiently shedding her garments, while Sam took a little more time, shaking her hips and letting her fingers linger along the skin as it was revealed. Shepard herself was already naked, and by the time the specialist stepped out of her silky black panties, her erection was unmistakable.
"So," she told them, "You know I'm not quite as sensitive down there thanks to what Cerberus did to me, and I don't think I can get off just from being fucked. That's okay, though. I want to enjoy this a while, so you don't have to worry about my dick for now. Just let me take care of you two."
"Uh, okay. You have an idea of when you're going to want more?"
"Leave that to me, Ashley." Liara joined them at the foot of the bed, carrying with her the two cocks she'd retrieved from their dresser. Her bondmate had chosen to leave her bra and panties on, but the white lace lingerie was almost more enticing than full nudity. She handed the toys off before coming over to Shepard and placing a soft kiss on her lips. "Just tell me when you need me and I'll take care of you."
"What about before then?", Shepard asked. "I don't want to be the selfish one here."
Sam squirmed a bit at the reminder of the "punishment" she'd received a few months ago but Liara only smiled. "Don't worry about me, love. I'll be happy just to watch. This should be quite a show."
Her bondmate went over to one of the large chairs by the bed, sitting down and pouring herself another glass of wine. The was a hungry look in those pretty, blue eyes and Shepard gave her a grateful nod. She still couldn't believe how lucky she was to have found Liara, someone who had not only helped her through the trauma of her change but also indulged her like this.
"So, Shepard, did you want to get us ready?"
She smiled at Sam. "Certainly." Rolling into a sitting position, she crawled down to the foot of the bed, stopping in front of the specialist. From the looks of it, she wouldn't need much preparation. The outside of her sex was already slick, and when Shepard traced her lips along her inner thigh, the thick smell of Sam's arousal filled her nostrils.
Still, she made sure to give herself a nice taste, her tongue flicking over the specialist's clit before penetrating her sex. Shepard lapped up Sam's wetness for a minute before pulling back and taking the cock from her. She slid the short end of it in, the bulb easily pushing into the specialist's wet pussy. A flick of her finger activated the sensory transmission plate, and Shepard ran her hand along the shaft. She was rewarded with a low groan, but instead of going for more of them, she moved along to her next task.
"Come on, don't keep me waiting any longer," Ashley complained, and the hungry note in her voice was very much appreciated. Shepard was far from the nervous, insecure mess Liara had found after her rebirth, but at a time like this, a bit out of her comfort zone, it was good to feel wanted.
And Ashley did want her. Sam had been wet, but after watching Shepard eating out her girlfriend, the marine was practically dripping. She didn't really need any prep, but she got some anyway, a nimble tongue teasing her clit and lapping up some of that arousal before Shepard put her cock in just as she had for Sam.
Once they were both strapped, the couple shared a brief kiss before Samantha asked, "How do you want to start?"
"You can go first," Ashley replied, that husky edge still lurking behind her words. "I'm not ready to give up her mouth yet."
The last thing Shepard saw on Sam's face was a devilish smile before the specialist disappeared out of view, circling around the bed before climbing up behind her. Soft hands gripped her thighs and caressed the firm swell of her ass while Shepard went down to her hands and knees, giving Sam better access.
Returning her attention to Ashley, Shepard saw a little bead of fluid already gathered at the tip of the marine's cock, and she flicked her tongue along the slit to taste it. Ashley's hips jumped forward, and when they did, Shepard was ready for her. Her lips parted, and she let the first few inches slide inside her mouth. She usually went down on her friends without their toys, but she wasn't a total stranger to this act either. With one hand, she gripped the base of the shaft while the other maintained her balance, letting her remain in control of the pace while she sucked on the swollen head.
At least, that was, until Sam got started. Shepard gasped as the specialist's toy ran up and down along the crack of her ass before sliding down towards her slick entrance. The tip pressed up against her, and she groaned around Ashley's cock. She may not have been as sensitive as she used to be, but it had been a while since she'd been taken like this, and the fullness she'd missed felt wonderful.
Allowing herself a moment's distraction, she pulled her mouth off of Ashley and focused on the penetration, pressing her hips back to meet the first long, slow thrusts. Her hand kept stroking the shaft in her hand almost mechanically while she adjusted to the new sensations. At the loss of her mouth, though, Ash let out a disappointed groan. "Come on, skipper."
"Hey, be patient," Sam told her girlfriend. "I'm busy distracting her here."
She accompanied the words with a sharp thrust, and Shepard gasped. Sam's cock was nice and thick, letting her really feel the stretch in her pussy with each movement her lover made. Still, Shepard hadn't gotten to be an N-7 without being able to keep her coordination through distractions, and once she was accustomed to Sam's rhythm, she returned her other hand to the bed and took Ashley back into her mouth.
The marine tried her best to be considerate, but her need was clear in the twitching of her shaft, and the way her hips kept pushing forward of their own accord. Shepard's desire was building too, and part of her wanted Sam to reach around and touch her, but she fought the urge off. The ache in cock was still pleasant, helping her to enjoy the sensation of being filled.
She could feel both of her lovers getting closer, Sam grunting and panting as she sped up her thrusts, while Ashley started talking. "God damn it, skipper," she mumbled, "You look so fucking hot like this." One of her hands was clenched tightly while the other ran through her fellow Spectre's hair, an affectionate gesture Shepard appreciated. Her throat relaxed, letting her friend slide in almost all the way to the base, while she looked up into Ashley's brown eyes, giving her implicit permission to go faster.
Ashley groaned, a husky, "Shepard," escaping her lips as she thrust. Remembering something Liara had done for her, Shepard sucked in her cheeks, creating a small vacuum, while making sure to breath through her nose. The cock in her mouth shuddered and seconds later, she felt the first bursts of Ashley's thick fluids pour down her throat. Her own erection twitched in response and she pulled back slightly so that the rest of that rich flavor could splash onto her tongue.
Behind her, she heard a whispered, "Oh, bloody hell," and the specialist made a final, powerful stroke before she too stiffened. Her fingers dug into Shepard's firm ass, helping Sam to stay upright as she began to fill her.
Before she was done though, Shepard heard an unexpected voice. From her chair, Liara instructed, "Pull out, Samantha. I want to see it."
The specialist complied, withdrawing and jerking her cock onto Shepard's backside. The sight seemed to inspire her, because she let out a long, low moan and fresh jets of her warmth landed on Shepard's skin. A shiver went through the commander at the feeling, and she murmured around Ashley's cock, enjoying the reaction she'd inspired.
Her own climax done, the marine pulled out as well and Shepard was able to get a better look at her bondmate. Liara had finished her wine and now her attention was entirely fixed on the three of them. Her gaze was incendiary, and her bra had been removed, one hand massaging her bare breast while the other was working inside her panties, making languid strokes across her clit. The sight was enough to make Shepard' cock pulse even harder, the feeling almost painful now.
Liara seemed to notice, because she asked, "Do you need to come yet?"
"No," she panted. "I can go a little longer." Her gaze moved back to her friends. "You got more for me, soldiers?"
Ashley smirked. "Yes, ma'am." Her hand ran along the shaft of her cock, coaxing it back to full hardness as she looked down at Shepard's naked body.
Sam's breath was still coming in heavy gasps. "I think I might need a break."
"Yeah, I figured that," Ashley laughed. "Coming twice in a row strapped usually does wear you out."
"Couldn't help it." The specialist staggered up, moving over to the chair on the opposite side of the bed from Liara. "Besides, now I get to watch."
Ashley took her place, situating herself in a sitting position up against the pillows. "Come here, skipper," she purred, and Shepard lowered her sticky ass into Ash's lap. It felt good to get off of her hands and knees, but she soon had other frustrations to deal with. As the marine's cock ran along the crack of her ass, she took a deep breath, trying to control the increasingly desperate knot of arousal coiled in her belly.
It wasn't easy though, not with Ashley's hands cupping her breasts and her tongue tracing along Shepard's neck. Their position let the other Spectre roam wherever she wanted, but though she lavished attention on much of Shepard's sweaty skin, she kept clear of her cock. The head was already coated in her wetness, begging for some contact, but it wasn't coming.
Instead, Ashley's strong hands lifted Shepard up and guided her onto the waiting toy, drawing out a chocked sound as the head spread her pussy open. Ash's cock wasn't as thick as Sam's, but it was longer, reaching depths in her the specialist hadn't found. Shepard's hands fisted in the sheets, and she pushed back against every stroke, trying to get more stimulation even as she knew it wouldn't be enough to make her come.
Still, it was quite something. Ashley was wonderfully fit, taking her with powerful thrusts that sent shocks of pleasure through her sensitized body. Kisses were being pressed along her back as they fucked but she couldn't easily reciprocate the touches. The best she could manage was sliding one hand between her legs, rubbing the base of Ashley's shaft as it slid in and out of her.
"Fuck you're tight, Ma'am," Ashley grunted. She sometimes liked addressing Shepard formally during sex, turned on by the contrast it presented, one that had never seemed sharper than it did right now. Shepard could feel the marine's cock almost unbelievably hard inside of her and her body clenched down, trying to draw out everything that it could give her, but it still wasn't enough. Her erection was pulsing so hard that it hurt now. Her whole body felt as if it might explode, tension suffusing her muscles and tears of frustration welling in her eyes.
She could barely form words now, her voice almost entirely swallowed up by her need. "Liara, please," was all she managed to get out, but it was enough. Her bondmate rose from the chair and strode over to the bed, the little shimmy in her hips enough to draw a fresh spurt of Shepard's arousal out of her painfully aching dick.
"Don't worry. I have you."
Liara's hand glided over her cheek and her bondmate bent down, pulling off the last, soaked scrap of fabric she was wearing. Shepard trembled with anticipation as Liara climbed onto the bed and positioned herself above her. Just the sight of her glistening azure was enough to bring Shepard to the brink and when Liara descended onto her, a chocked whimper escaped her throat. The thick head of her cock pressed against Liara' opening, and thankfully, her bondmate was wet enough to admit her immediately. She groaned as silky heat wrapped around her, desperately fighting not to burst before she could enjoy it for at least a little while.
Even as she tried to steady herself though, Liara's eyes collapsed into pools of blackness, her mind reaching out to Shepard. Their thoughts rushed together at once, and a further wave of desire washed over her. Liara had stroked herself to the brink of her release but no further, and she was nearly as close to ragged edge as the Spectre herself, the enjoyment she'd taken watching her bondmate dripping out of her mind.
Oh God, Liara. I need…
It's all right. Let go and come with me, love.
From behind her, Ashley began to thrust again, but even that powerful sensation was drowned out by the clinging pressure of Liara's azure around her. Her bondmate kissed her hard as she rocked back and forth, drinking in Shepard's pleasure through the meld while she shared her own. It was a comfort and a final, unbearable pleasure all at once, overwhelming the last shreds of Shepard's control, and the Spectre thrust upwards wildly as she came undone.
A low, "Fuck, yes, Shepard," was whispered in her ear and Ashley stiffened inside her seconds after the commander had done the same. She clutched onto Liara's body and mind, letting her bondmate share her pleasure even as Shepard took comfort in her presence. Liara's rippling azure drew out everything Shepard had to give, a veritable flood that poured into her even while her own orgasm bloomed alongside it, a second spike of pleasure that only added to their shared climax. All of the tension that had built up in Shepard's body melted away, replaced with nothing but bliss and that amazing warmth all around and through her.
Liara pulled back the meld slowly, her loving thoughts caressing Shepard's own, as awareness of the world returned. Behind her, Ashley had wrapped her arms around Shepard, nuzzling against her back as both of them caught their breath. "So," the marine asked when she could speak again, "How was it for you?"
"Good," she started out, trying to find the right words. "Intense. Not the first place I'd go, but very enjoyable for a change of pace." She ran her hand along Liara's crest. "And thank you for that, sweetheart. You were as good as your word."
"Hey," Ashley protested. "What about thanking Sam and I? We did most of the heavy lifting."
Liara looked up, her eyes still lidded from her climax. "I think your task was its own reward. Not that mine was exactly onerous."
"Mm, yeah, that's true," Sam mumbled from her chair. Her hand was covered in the residue of another climax that she'd evidently jerked herself to as she watched, and her face bore a goofy smile. "Really bloody good for everyone."
"That's what I thought." Liara lifted herself off of Shepard while Ashley slid out, the three women rearranging themselves so that the commander lay between two of her lovers, pressed up along Ashley's back while Liara nuzzled against hers.
"Still, I'm sure we can find some way to reward you for waiting so long," she told her bondmate before giving Ashley's limp, slippery cock a little squeeze. "Isn't that right, marine?"
"Whatever you say, ma'am," Ashley purred, though for the time being, she sounded profoundly content.
Liara placed a gentle kiss along the back of Shepard's neck. "There's no rush. What you shared with me was quite an experience and I think we could all use a break before we do any more."
"Yeah," she agreed. "A break and some water. At least once we can move again."
"I can get it."
Sam staggered off towards the kitchen, and Shepard settled in, relishing the warmth of her lovers around her. In addition to the pleasant afterglow of the sex, she felt a small sense of triumph at the experience she'd just enjoyed. Cerberus had tried to define who she was and how she should make love, but screw them. She made her own choices.
God, this thing has gotten so long. Hope you also enjoyed Shepard's switching, and as always please leave your thoughts if you're so inclined.