VRX 9000: Sex Games / Decline; You must fight this.
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VRX 9000: Sex Games
Mass Effect: My Crew's Pet: Liara's Story
Part 1: The Cure for Boredom
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Story:
You look at the mask with dread filling you with burning sensations of pain lingering on all of your most sensitive areas from the cruel piercings Samara installed. And yet, even as dread overcomes you, instead of despair paired with it you find some last bit of confidence inside yourself. "I... I will not be your... or anyone's... sex slave!" You say defiantly ending with a whimper as Samara is already putting the latex mask onto your head even before you stop speaking. "No! No! Take it off!" You practically sob as the black latex tightens around your head and face completing your look of submission to the justicar.
"The hard way, then." Samara says coldly grabbing your neck to make you look at her, a small smirk forming on her lips. The idea that she might have been hoping for that chills you tot he bone. Before you know it a ball gag is shoved between your lips gagging your protests and sobs. After that she gets out four leather cuffs using her biotic powers to spread your legs and attach two to your ankles before connecting a chain between them. After that she undoes your metal wrist restraints and replaces them with the cuffs around your wrists which she also connects with chains, but a much smaller one in which keeps your wrists together behind your back. After that she simply drops the biotic field finally and you collapse onto the floor with a startled cry.
Grunting hard upon landing on your sore tits you squirm and try to get on your knees. Samara just watches you struggle in your restraints while going off into the next room apparently gathering a few things. You eventually stand and desperately try to get out the door but you can find no way to unlock it in your current condition. Fear ripples through your body as you start to scream, muffled by your gag, in some feeble attempt to call for help, something that hadn't occurred to you before. You bang your body against the door as you hear Samara speaking to someone on the comms of all things before suddenly turning around hearing the violent spark of electricity, your heart racing in your chest as tears of fear form in your eyes.
Turning around and planting your ass against the door you see Samara walk out of the next room carrying a bag over her shoulder with a long cattle prod in her hands with electricity practically shooting out of the prongs at the end. Your eyes fixate on it in fear and you scream as she goes to prod you with it uselessly trying to dodge. The cattle prod finds your soft, bare skin along your side and pain fills you overcoming all other senses. You give a gurgled scream as you collapse to the floor writhing in pain as the electricity arcs over your body making you continue to scream at the top of your lungs. Tears stream out of your eyes as you desperately give muffled cries for Samara to stop.
The justicar eventually does, looking down at you with that damned smirk of hers. "Stand, slave. I will continue to shock you until you do. I don't care how long it takes." She commands almost as if she is enjoying herself torturing you like this.
All you can do is stare up at her with wide eyes of fear sobbing into your gag with your eyes filled with tears. You can't take another shock from that. You can't! You feel your fight dying even as you think those words and as Samara moves the prong again you quickly mutter muffled cries through the gag and try to get up. She understands what you are doing and holds it just inches away teasing you with the arcs of electricity inches from your skin. You finally manage to get up leaning back against the door and look at Samara fearfully, your whole body trembling uncontrollably as you stifle a sob into your gag.
To your surprise Samara says a word and the door unlocks and opens almost making you fall backwards. You turn around, exposed with nipple rings, latex, and mask to the empty hallways of the ship with wide eyes horrified at being seen. Thankfully no one else is in the hall and you look back at Samara horrified at what you think is about to happen. She just gives you the same cold look then steps forward to grab your leash pulling it behind you while still brandishing the prod. "We are going to the showers. Lead the way." She barks giving you a hard look.
Turning towards the open, cold hallway of the ship trembling you take a cautious step forward with your cheeks under the hood heating up. As much as you hate being alone in a room with Samara right now the last thing you want is for others to see you like this. At the same time, this might be your only real chance to escape Samara. Both hesitantly and hopefully you start walking down the hallway towards the showers looking around nervous not needing any prodding from the electricity to keep you moving. You'd do just about anything not to have that used on you ever again. You flush a bit in anger wanting to use it on Samara in turn to show her how it feels but voices past a door making you jump and continue nervously just not wanting to get caught.
To your surprise you make it to the showers without running into anyone giving a soft sob of relieve still trembling slightly. Samara leads you over to one of the large, private showers then restrains you there with your arms over your head with the chain between your wrists well attached to the shower head with your ankle chain getting attached to a small metal rod sticking out of the bottom of the wall that you don't seem to remember being there before. You just glare at Samara restrained in the shower as she wanted, whimpering at the same time as you still feel the pain of your nipple and clit rings hanging from your most sensitive areas. How dare she?
Samara looks like she is about to address your glare and obvious defiance when the showers door opens up and you hear voices outside. Smirking, Samara steps forward to put a blindfold on you as what you can tell several people walk in.
"Holy shit." You hear from who you can only assume is Ashley.
Then a gasp. "Samara, what is going on here?" That from Kelly.
"Damn." That one from Jack.
"Listen up, everyone." You hear a commanding tone. You'd recognize Miranda's feminine voice anywhere making your skin crawl instantly realizing that this must all be her plan as much, if not more so, than Samara's. Miranda then goes on to explain what is happening. How we all came here initially to figure out who was meant to be with the commander. How having you as a sex slave gets rid of everyone's biggest opponent, and how if everyone satisfies their boredom and obvious sexual needs and desires perhaps it would be easier to decide between the rest of them. Not to think with their 'cock's as a matter of expression. Plus, this flight is going to be at least another few eventful, boring weeks through space. The crew needs something to put their mind to.
There are still a few defiant to the idea such as Tali who thinks it is simply wrong. Jack just says 'fuck it, I'm leaving' and does just that after threatening anyone trying to put anything in her drinks after someone asks about your biotic powers. Samara and Miranda eventually win the crew over however simply pulling rank with a little bit of bullying. No one in their right mind would try to bully anyone with Jack there, likely the strongest biotically of the bunch. With her gone Samara and Miranda could probably take the rest and with the fact that they are in charge anyways they get everyone to agree. A few leave refusing to be part of it but most of them stay. In the meantime you just shiver from humiliation and despair as it is decided right in front of you that you are to officially be the crew sex toy and whore.
You hear Samara's bag unzip and hear a few giggles, one that you can recognize as Samantha. "I've brought a few items for your enjoyment. I will insist everyone here have their turn today, although you can abstain later if you wish. We will of course have private sessions available with her later if you are self-conscious." She states walking up you then. "Use this slutty little Asari bitch until she can't stand anymore, then keep using her still until she can't even move. I want her well broken in." She says squeezing one of your breasts making you whimper behind your gag as fear overwhelms you. This can't be happening!
Samara steps away and you hear a shuffle of feet step forward to do as Samara asks. They start to chat excitedly looking through the bag while some walk right up to you to get started. You cry out scared and defeated as hands lay on your body moving up and down your bare skin. Hands squeeze your breasts lifting them and tugging them this way and that. Others tug on your nipple rings making you squirm which only gets more giggles. you begin to sob as they talk about how slutty they are. More hands spread your legs, some grabbing your ass giving it some light spanks with laughs while others tease your cunt making you buck your hips nervously, scared, until crying out desperately as someone tugs on your clit ring getting a desperate moan from you.
"God, she really is a slut." You hear someone say as they rub your already wet pussy pushing two fingers past your lips to fill you to the brim. "So wet!" She says slowly fingering you with long, full strokes making you moan regardless of hating this.
Another hand squeezes your busty blue breast roughly then presses against you with her lips nibbling at your ear. "I bet you are liking all of this attention, aren't you Liara?" The voice says, some random crew member you don't even know. "You like your big, busty tits getting playing with right, Liara?" She teases in your ear tugging on your nipple ring then making you grunt in pain.
After that you hear noises of something getting passed out and you soon hear quite a few devices humming. Something vibrating very quickly presses against your nipple making you give a muffled moan, then louder as another magic wand gets pressed against your other nipple. You moan and squirm hopelessly as the fingers thankfully slide out of your tight pussy just to have yet another magic wand press against your clit and cunt.
Laughter fills your ears as you squirm and moan pathetically in the shower as the random crew women that you can't see assault your body with the magic wands making you moan and buck in pleasure. Tears form in your eyes you are so humiliated. The crew member nibbling on your lips doesn't stop either constantly whispering humiliating things in your ears. "Look how your hips press against the pleasure, you were made for this." She whispers, pressing the wand against your nipple more. "I can't wait to fuck your tight blue pussy." She practically laughs in your ear.
You can't control your actions anymore, putty in their hands, then moan desperately as someone gets some kind of dildo and starts to press it against your asshole, someone else spreading your thick, shapely ass. Trembling in pleasure from the magic wands assaulting your clit and nipples you finally cum hard almost collapsing but get held up by hanging from your restraints and the bodies pressed against you. You moan pathetically as the vibrator gets shoved up your ass finally filling you completely before turning on and vibrating intensely wracking you with pleasure to your shock.
You can only scream and sob and the vibrator gets pumped up your ass fucking it and pounding it harder and harder while the magic wands don't stop assaulting you sending waves of pleasure over your increasingly sensitive pussy and nipples.
"Ok this is just too hot." You hear Suvi say and you feel your gag get pulled out from between your trembling lips to hang around your neck with your collar. You try to beg them to stop but all that comes out is a wailing moan as the thick vibrator keeps fucking your thick ass driving you crazy. Before you can recover and speak Suvi takes your lips with hers and you blush deeply as you are forced to make out with her passionately, her hand running down to start rubbing your pussy expertly making you buck in pleasure pressing your hips desperately against her hand making the others laugh.
The crew member whispering in your ear doesn't let up. "What a slut. Are all Asari sluts like you begging to cum?" She asks giggling.
You cry out cumming hard again tasting Suvi's tongue as the vibrator works your tight asshole hard, the magic wands not leaving your hard, sensitive nipples for a second. The attention doesn't stop as someone else replaces Suvi taking your quivering, moaning lips with their own kissing you passionately while pressing against your tongue with their own. Their hands come down to finger fuck you hard assaulting both of your holes as the same time driving you mad in pleasure you can hardly think.
After two more massive orgasms while forced to make out with the crew you finally collapse and hang with your thighs bucking, wracked in pleasure and violent twitches of pleasure as you moan pathetically soaked in humiliation. The crew finally let you down letting you lay on the floor but they don't let up. Instead they take turns smothering you with their cunts making you eat them out for what you think is over and hour. They move the thick vibrator pounding your ass to your pussy making you scream and buck in pleasure as they pound your sopping wet and tight cunt making sure the clit attachment does its work too keeping the cock deep up your tight hole.
Another cock finds its way up your ass spreading your asshole almost to the limit before getting forgotten just keeping you filled as you cum over and over to the vibrator pounding your cunt. You lap in long, full strokes of your tongue down hot cunt after pussy eating out so many horny crew members you've lost count. They cum on your face over and over and after one last massive orgasm when the crew member whispering in your ear calling you a slut chokes you during an orgasm finally making you spasm unable to eat anyone out or even move anymore.
The crew laugh and comment about how good of an idea this was and you find yourself bundled to your room. After a few minutes Samara comes in and releases you completely letting you cower in your own bed naked and covered in cum. "Now the whole crew knows about your role so there is no more need keep you restrained. I'll contact you as I draw straws for who gets the first private session with you." Samara says spanking your ass hard making you scream then whimper before leaving devolving into a sobbing mess.
After an hour you finally make yourself get up gathering your strength and find your way back to the showers to clean yourself. Thankfully all but the showers are empty and you only have to make out with Samantha in the showers as she grabs and fingers your ass making you moan pathetically in her arms. After getting clean you escape to your room and surrender to your worn out body sleeping for many hours. When you wake up you cry for a while at your pathetic position before summoning your courage. You won't take this lying down. Even if most of the crew is against you. You have to try to get out. You won't forgive yourself if you don't try. The way you see it you have two options. One is to try and make it to the bridge and get an SOS out and hope someone comes to rescue you. The next is to try and make it to the hangar, hope you are near a planet, and steal the landing craft. You slowly get dressed considering the two, your whole body sore making shame and humiliation wash over you again. You feel the constant tug of the nipple and clit rings as you move in your clothing making you almost cry again. Pull it together Liara, you can escape this.
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What do you do?
