Chapter 12: Kasumi Goto's New Position: Part 2
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"Shep. We need to talk."
Shepard casually continued to read documents, reports and files at his desk. then sighed exhaustedly. To be sure there would be other things and people he'd rather be doing right now so he was more than happy to comply with the voice from nowhere that sounded like the sexy Japanese thief that has been making regular stealthy visits to his cabin "Okay." He closed the report Mordin gave him about Tuchanka and his missing compatriot. "What's wrong?"
He glanced around his room, "…You could at least talk to me without the stealth… field…" he glanced down as the pretty thief fizzled into being. Her hood gone but wearing her fancy collar with the silver Japanese characters meaning 'WHORE' shining clearly in the light of his cabin. He relaxed in his chair as she rubbed his increasingly growing bulge. "…It's going to be very hard to talk with my cock in your throat…" he noted, more out of practicality than a threat. It WOULD be hard for her to talk with his dick in her mouth... that's just facts. Sexy, sexy facts.
"Shep." She said sternly, "You have got to STOP cumming inside me…" she said firmly as he blinked down at her.
Shepard's cock throbbed harder at the idea. Kasumi's eyes dropped to his bulge as it grew bigger under her rubbing hand. He nodded slowly, his face stern in understanding. "No."
She blinked up at him confused. "No?"
"No." he repeated, putting his hand on her head, and pulling her abruptly into his crotch, rubbing his bulge against her face as she inhaled his scent.
"S-Shepard!" she grunted.
"Let me explain something to you." He said calmly, before grabbing her and pulling her off the floor so he could look her in the eyes. She stared obediently into his stern, commanding gaze. "We are not making a porno." He said flatly as she shivered. "We are FUCKING." He pulled her cheek to his lips and licked it firmly.
"W-what's the difference?!" she cried indignantly, "You could get me pregnant Shep!"
"Well I'm glad you asked Kasumi." He said affably, getting to his feet and dragging her with him, and he began groping her soft body firmly and possessively as she moaned and whimpered, trying to fight him off because she came up here to make a point, then play a little after making that point… "You see. If we were making a porno, I'd pull out and cum all over your face…
"You've done that before!" she replied, "Haa-aah…" she gasped as he squeezed her ass.
"Yes. In the shower… for fun… but pay attention." SMACK!
"MMGH!" she grunted and shivered his hands clapped her ass hard.
"Now FUCKING is when a man and a woman FUCK. No pulling out, no condoms, raw unmitigated sex…" he squeezed her ass, before sliding his hand to her damp crotch and rubbing it sensually. "Balls deep release…" he hissed in her ear as her body trembled in pleasure. "Our sweaty bodies clinging to each other, your silky insides clutching tightly to my cock as I unload into your welcoming womb…" she whimpered as her body shuddered, a tiny orgasm surging through her. "As I have every time you brought your sexy ass up to my room…
He lifted her, and sat her on the edge of his desk, right on the reports and documents he was reading moments before. "And you know why I'm going to keep doing it regardless of the 'risk'?" he replied firmly, taking her face in hand and making her look at him. "Because it feels FUCKING good…"
"…Shepard I could get pregnant…" she repeated whispering breathlessly… she kept saying it. but her body wanted it… Not the pregnancy thing, the 'fucking' thing. Shepard was too good at what he did to stop, he wanted it too much to compromise. They were going to do things the way he wanted as long as she kept coming up here… invited or not…
"I told you, Mordin will take care of it." he said practically, before shoving her onto her back.
"Ah! Ah… like… abortion?" she whimpered, as he spread her legs, grabbing at her neck then moving his hand down between her tits as the suit opened… The suit wouldn't just do that for anyone. She couldn't just BE undressed by everyone; it had a fingerprint scanner. Only she, and now Shepard, could open it…
"No like birth control." Shepard replied indignantly. "See him immediately and get on that Kasumi." He ordered firmly like her commanding officer. "…When we're done." He added, like her owner… his own clothes fell away as he exposed her silky wet pussy, ready to milk more of his seed whether her brain agreed to the task or not.
"F-Fine just pull out this time!" she pleaded but she knew it was hopeless… he hadn't pulled out at all since they started fucking.
"No." he said firmly, slapping his throbbing cock between her legs, letting it rest against her pussy as her trembling lower lips suckled against him, greeting his meat hello. "You feel better when I fill you." He declared as she shuddered in excitement. "And if you didn't want it…" he said sternly, grabbing her hips and lifting her as he pushed his tip to her lips. "Then you wouldn't be wearing my collar." He declared bluntly and enjoyed his property by getting balls deep in her guts with a single, determined, thrust.
"Aaah!! MMGH!" she was stifled with his hand as he continuously pumped into her. Slamming his hips against her as she jerked back and forth on the desk. "MGH! mMGH! MMG!" he insides churned as his cock rammed relentlessly against her womb.
"Haa. Haa… Haaaa…" he breathed heavily, pounding over and over as he hands slapped at his muscular chest, her body clenching around his thick cock as she climaxed, screaming into her hand as her fingers curled on his pecs. "Uuugh…" he buried his length into her, enjoying her shuddering and shaking, her insides squeezing him lovingly as he rolled his hips slowly. "Feel that…?" he hissed softly, leaning over to star into her wide eyes before they rolled up pleasurably into her head. "…You can't get that feeling with condoms and pulling out…"
His words were like siren song into her ears, her brain thoroughly enjoying her orgasm as she twitched happily on his buried cock. "A good. HARD. Fuck…" he hissed like a lover into her ear, his body on his… pinning her to the desk with his powerful weight… She loved it. She wouldn't admit it…
He pulled his hand from her panting mouth, her tongue lolling slightly as she licked her dry lips. "Engh!" she grunted, has he gripped her hair firmly but didn't yank it, lifting her head to look at him dazedly.
"I'm going to fuck the shit out of you." He declared bluntly as she shuddered with fear and excitement. His cock throbbing inside her as he pulled back and slammed deep.
"GOD! SHEPARD-MMGH!" he silenced her with his lips, pinned her to the desk then promptly tried to destroy it by fucking her through it. "MFGgh! MMGH! MGNh!! MNGh-gpmgh!!" he was barely pulling out of her now just rapidly pumping but that didn't matter as he dominated her tongue, "Mmgh-aaaah!" swallowing his spit. Her legs flopping uselessly over the desk, slapping against his powerful legs as he continued to plunge his throbbing meat into her body.
…He kissed her like a lover but fucked her like a toy and her body reacted happily regardless. Her shaking and trembling as her orgasms overrode her self-preservation, her body clung to him, hands, legs, her tight wet pussy… she didn't want him to stop even though her brain was decreasingly trying to talk sense to her.
"Ugh! Aagh!" he growled, slamming her so hard she slid further onto the desk, her head sliding off the other side and hanging down limply as he crawled onto the desk, lifted her legs, and RAMMED into her.
"Aah-aah-Aaagh! N-not inside! Not inside! Not inside!!!" she pleaded, but she seen far too many hentai vids and manga to be in doubt that when a man matting pressed a woman he was GOING to cum inside her.
And Shepard NEVER disappointed.
"UGGH!!" his primal growl was such a declaration of dominance that any Krogan female in a hundred yards would've been turned on… thank God they hadn't gotten to tuchanka yet. "Haa…" he sighed softly… Hips pressed to hers, cock throbbing out his load into her unprotected womb, holding his position like a gorilla declaring himself king of the hill… and she was the hill.
"Haa… haaa…" she whimpered, feeling her insides bulge with his dominant load of cum. Claiming her body like the alliance spreading out colonies too quickly… foolishly and without care. He grabbed her hair again, lifting her head as she dazed blearily up at him, a lone tear flowing down her cheek.
"Open your mouth." He ordered lazily.
"Ah!" she obeyed without thinking, without hesitation, or remorse. He spat accurately into her mouth, she licked her lips and swallowed it. Seconds later she wondered why she did it… then a few more seconds told her she didn't really care.
He pussy clung to his cock as he slowly extracted it from her warm and snug insides, popping free from her with a squelch as she oozed his plentiful load. "…Seriously Shep…" she whined exhaustedly. "Some moderation…" he stared at her as he took her hand and dragged her to her feet. "uuugh…" standing before him he firmly gripped her chin. "Ngh…"
He shoved his tongue back into her mouth as she moaned, shuddering in pleasure as his hands roamed her body, tugging away her suit fully before smacking her ass hard. "MGH!" she yelped into his mouth as he continued to lean over her, dominating her orally as she became weak kneed.
He pulled away as she gasped, taking her hand and pulling it to his cock, already half-way back to full capacity. "Touch it." he ordered as she glanced down, stroking his thick cock as she bit her bottom lip. "Feel it…" he smacked her ass again as she gasped, both hands now on his member, sliding reverently up and down. She trembled excitedly as the tip tapped against her stomach. "You want me to stop cumming inside you?" he hissed, sending a shiver down her spine. "Then you got three options… option one which isn't going to happen. You stop coming to my room to fuck…" he said flatly as she wiggled her hip, continuing to stroke him. "Option two: you BRING me another hole to fuck…" he squeezed her ass, "Good luck convincing Miranda to cover for you." She shuddered, "And Three: you GIVE me another hole to fuck…" he spread her ass cheeks, his fingers probing her ass."
"S-Shep…"
"I PREFER pussy…" he hissed, probing her ass hole notedly as she trembled, shaking and wiggling in his firm grip. "But tight ass is tight! Ass!…" clapping her ass cheeks for emphasis he licked away her long dried tear, then hefted her from the floor in a princess carry.
"Shep!" he carried her to the bed easily before tossing her high into the air to drop flat on her stomach. "Whoa!-Oooh…" she whimpered as he grabbed her ankles and dragged her back.
"Let's have a trial run…"
"Oh FUCK! ME! Aaaggh!!!" her legs stretched out, her toes curled her fingers clawed the sheets and she screamed until it was a hoarse squeak. Shepard rampaging into her ass with relentless vigor as mere moments into her anal domination her body clenched up and she climaxed, dropping limp into the sheets as if she passed out, trembling and shaking from more then the forceful thrusts of Shepard's hard fucking.
"Don't pass out." Shepard growled, pressing down on her and burying his cock into her ass, "Stay awake. Feel every inch stretching you out, I want you to FEEL it." he growled tenderly into her ear as she squeaked erotically, shaking as he licked her cheek possessively again. "This is what it means to be my woman… one of my women." He corrected. "…How many times did you cum?" he asked, hissing in her ear as she shuddered.
…She had no idea… it could be one big one, dozens of little ones, or any combination of the two.
"I want to cum too." He said firmly as she half-laughed half whimpered, realizing what was cumming as his arms wrapped around her tightly, pinning her arms to her sides as he pulled slowly out of her ass. "Now be a good little whore and GET! ME! THERE!" he grunted, railing into her body as she SCREAMED her pleasure.
"OH FUCK SHEP! MY ASS! MY! ASSSSSS!!"
"Ugh! Ughh! NNGH!!" he buried his cock into her, both of them shaking wildly as he sighed and sprayed her insides.
"Aahaa! Ah…uuugh…" groaned Kasumi her eyes rolling up into her head as he SQUEEZED her... "Haa…" she shuddered as he buried his face into her shoulder, rubbing against her silky sweaty skin as he thoroughly ruined her insides.
"MGh… mmmn…" he grunted, absently bucking his hips as he emptied himself, "MMmn… you're a real good FUCK Kasumi…" he praised crassly but with the air of the normally heroic Commander Shepard… it was some whiplash. "I still prefer pussy…" he declared as she whimpered, feeling him expertly remove himself from her ass, and push against her pussy lips with some expert fucking skills.
"Shep noooooo…" she whined helplessly but could do nothing but take his cock regardless…
"I'm already doing all the work let me enjoy the fruits of my labor…"
"Going into labor is what I'm trying to avoid!" she whimpered. Helpless mentally and physically to his desires. "Aahhgh shit…" she hissed, "Aaagh!!" and everything was a blur.
Pat-Pat-Pat.
"Kasumi? KASUMI." Shepard grunted as she shuddered, blinking awake as she stared ahead, viewing Shepard's room from the end of his bed… sitting on his lap as he swatted her face.
"W-what? What happened?" she whimpered as cupped his hands on her tits. "Ugh…"
"You passed out…" he declared simply. "…I didn't really notice until just now."
"Ugh…" Kasumi felt awful, and she felt FULL. She glanced up feebly at the ceiling as she leaned back against him, "W-ha… how long have you been using my body?"
"MMn… two ejaculations I think…" he wiggled her on his lap as she moaned, shaking against him. "Yeah. Definitely two in there…"
"God damn it Shep-AH!!" she gasped as he grabbed her waist, lifted her up, then slammed her down. "AH-Ah-Ah-Ah-AH!" riding him reverse cowgirl as her head flopped weakly up and down, "Fu-u-u-u-uuck!"
"Shepard."
Kasumi jumped as Edi suddenly appeared, Shepard however groaned quietly, relishing Kasumi's sudden tightness at being surprised… she's quite jumpy for a thief.
"Yes Edi…" he grunted, bouncing Kasumi easily on his lap… in fact, now he was going HARDER as she struggled to stop herself from crying out, as if Edi cared about Shepard's sexual conquests.
"Miss Lawson is trying to access your cabin." She declared, "Shall I grant her access?"
"What does she want?" he replied as Kasumi squealed uncontrollably, shaking in pleasure on his lap as she came. He covered her mouth, "Suuush." He hissed softly, thrusting up subtly into her body as she whimpered into his hand.
"To inform you we have arrived at Tuchanka…"
"Aah!" Kasumi suddenly fell forward, her face on the floor and her ass in the air. "AH! AH! AH!" Shepard pounding down into her body.
"…But you just told me that." he replied almost dismissively as Edi did the equivalent of an electronic shrug.
"She-e-e-e-pard!" cried out Kasumi, "Aah-aah-HAAa!!" climaxing on his rapidly pumping hips.
"Fine let her in." he grunted, grabbing her waist.
"Don't let her in!" Kasumi hissed as he thrust forward. FIZZLE!
"Shepard! Why have I-What are you doing!?" she stared at Shepard, his cock balls deep into an invisible Kasumi, looking like he was doing some sort of naked yoga… With his cock still inside Kasumi and his hands planted on the floor he pinned her naked body to the ground and continued to pump her full of cum. However, from the angle Miranda was standing… she couldn't see the fact that Shepard and everything he had stuffed inside Kasumi was invisible.
Making certain that his now invisible cock was firmly planted inside her, he emptied his load into the submissive thief as she struggled not to scream her climax, then answered rather jokingly. "Naked Yoga?"
"Ugh!" Miranda scoffed but didn't look away.
"I thought we've establish Miranda that who or what I do in the sanctity of my cabin is my business… now. What is it?"
"We're here on Tuchanka…" she sneered, struggling not to watch Shepard 'shake his ass' (really making sure Kasumi emptied him completely. "…Grunt is acting up."
"Haa…" he sighed, "Alright I'll talk with him…" he pulled out of Kasumi first and stood up, Miranda turned away. "Oh don't be so prude Miranda it's nothing you haven't sucked, fucked, or worshipped before…"
"NNgh…" she clenched her teeth.
"Tell Mordin I'm going to head down first with Grunt and Garrus. Don't want the Krogan to get antsy with a salarian stepping onto their planet.
"Very well Shepard." She growled, turning as Shepard swatted her bubble ass. She jumped, but strutted out the door regardless.
"That a girl." He praised degradingly before taking a breath. "Hmmn…" the door shut. "Kasumi. Go see Mordin." He declared as he saw cum mysteriously drip a trail on the floor as Kasumi invisibly crawled towards his door, retrieving her suit from beneath the desk.
"…Damn Shepard… you're brutal…" she moaned, fizzling back into focus as she got to her feet. "Fuck em and leave um huh?" she snarked with a feeble smile. As she pulled her suit back on, his hand getting a fistful of ass as she wiggled.
"I'd be more than happy to drag her back here by the hair and plow her like a fertile field." He declared, "But that's got to be something she decides for herself." He added, almost sagely as Kasumi stared at him. "…Just like you." He added kindly, before repeating firmly. "Go see Mordin." He ordered as Kasumi shivered, "…Or don't come back." He warned.
….
The shuttle of the Normandy eventually hissed towards Tuchanka. Mordin, his gear and equipment long prepared for his mission absently tapped away at several different experiments and theories as his buggy eyes flicked back and forth.
"Ms. Goto. Always a pleasure to pretend to see you." He said suddenly and in his usual quick tones as Kasumi phased into existence beside him."
"Am I losing my touch?" she mumbled indignantly.
"No. Set multiple sensors around lab." He noted quickly, taking a breath before tapping his collar, "Sets off a sound only Salarians can hear, to catch any potential intruders unaware, by surprise if necessary.."
"How did I miss that?" she asked, sitting on the table as Mordin briefly glanced up, then back to work. "…So… Mordin."
"Need contraception, yes?" he said as Kasumi jumped again, blushing furiously. "Shepard young, virile, exceptionally aroused and active for a human. It is natural for a man his age to have a healthy desire to procreate…" he stood up, and sniffed again, seemingly thinking. "…Choice of mates is unusually plentiful, but lacking…"
"Hey!" Kasumi replied.
"Not an insult." He said quickly, elaborating. "Miranda: unfortunately unable to produce children, Samara and Ms. T'soni: as asari have very powerful and natural 'contraception'. Tali'Zorah: Quarian, mating in long run very awkward and potentially dangerous…" he rubbed his non-existent chin thoughtfully. Ms. Goto, Jack, and Ms. Chambers are the only selectable females in Shepard's reach capable of producing children. But Ms. Chambers already takes precautions and I slip Jack's in with her food and water…"
"Pardon?!" she replied horrified at the reveal.
"Jack is very dangerous, had to." he said, "She was lacking in several nourishment deficiencies, needed vitamins, supplements. Refused outright to take any, and violently threatened me when I pressed. So slipped them in. Contraception was an added precaution."
"…You don't slip anything into my food, do you?" she asked skeptically as Mordin went back to tapping.
"Of course not." He said quickly, "Don't have to. Ms. Goto is a perfectly healthy young woman expertly satisfying the commander's ravenous appetites." He noted as Kasumi blushed. "You are perfectly capable of making responsible choices." He then produced a pair of circular containing devices in each hand. "Now. Would you like 'apple' or 'blueberry' flavored pills?" he replied, popping the containers open to reveal perfectly ordered birth control pills of respective colors.
"…Blueberry." She noted as he closed both of them and handed the blue pill case to her. "…Seriously you don't put anything in my food, right?"
"No. Only Jack… and Donnelly." He noted.
"What?"
"Only Jack and Donnelly." He repeated loudly, as Kasumi blinked surprised. "…Donnelly a healthy young man, fit… excellent test subject." He smiled reassuringly "Gullible and curious." Kasumi was unsure whether he was joking or not. "…Enjoy your future evenings Ms. Goto." He added, almost… lecherously. Kasumi, firmly deciding to cook her own food with Gardner from now on, fizzled out of sight as he sniffed, waited for her to leave before tapping on his omni-tool, showing a raunchy picture of a very particular and powerful naked asari… "Ah… memories…" he noted fondly, then got right back to work.
End