Mass Effect: Stress Release

(Author’s Note: This story takes place in a universe where my Commander (Fem)Shepard chose the Synthesis ending. I’m not advocating it over any other choice; it simply works best for the purposes of my story. This story has also been influenced by several other Mass Effect stories which captured my attention, inflamed my imagination, and generally made me hard as stone. I feel this story owes certain details to these stories so I am linking them here to give credit where credit is due.)

Mass Effect BBC by kringles31, entered in the fanfic story contest. Toe-curling descriptions of Tali and really imaginative biodiversity in terms of alien shlongs.

Then there is A Quarian’s Duty by Entreri over at Hentai-Foundry. My first Tali-with-a-dick. My god. Entreri is a damn talented author and his descriptions of characters in all his stories are superlative.

Please forgive my initial world-building at the beginning. I like to know where we stand before we dive into the smut!

Tags: Futanari, futa, body modification, blowjob, plot

Finishing her weld, Shepard pushed back from the Mako and deactivated her omni-shield. Some days the best thing for her to do was to come down and bury herself in physical work. Three years ago, she had successful spearheaded the colossal effort to prevent the Reapers from (again) wiping out all advanced life in the galaxy. Unwilling to sacrifice either the Geth and EDI, and mindful of the dangers inherent in having a colossal fleet in the hands of one person or government, she had sacrificed herself to achieve synthesis between organic and synthetic. She had retained her consciousness, however, and her last act, after rebuilding the mass relays and before sending the Reapers into a black hole, had been to create herself a new, synthesized human body, identical to her original.

There were definitely times when she wished she had made a few changes before giving up the power.

It should have surprised no one that once the Reapers were defeated the regular business and quarrels of the galaxy would resurface. The Normandy remained the symbol of the Alliance fleet and Shepard and her crew were kept busy with various missions. Luckily, due to Shepard’s actions, the galaxy avoided the worst possibilities. Urdnot Wrex ruled Tuchanka with an iron fist, doing his utmost to make sure the Krogans would never do anything to warrant their extinction. Much to his chagrin, Garrus Vakarian had eventually accepted a leadership position in the Turian Hierarchy, though he found creative ways to “work around” his schedule. The Turian Hierarchy and the human Systems Alliance were growing into firm political allies, transcending their violent beginnings.

Most of the other species had gotten a shake-up as well; the Asari were dealing with the repercussions of hoarding Prothean technology for millennia; the Salarians were still in political turmoil and coming to terms with the reality of the Krogan as a galactic power. The Batarians had settled a series of worlds in the Terminus systems and enjoyed a frosty civility in relations with humans.

Crime is impossible to wipe out, especially on a galactic scale, and so it was that Shepard found her crew in all corners of the galaxy, putting out a brushfire here, showing the flag there, and generally being the “big stick” Liara had told her about during her human history phase/obsession. She was damn good at it, and her crew was the best, but the stress wore on her, and it was getting worse.

Tinkering in the cargo bay helped, but she was beginning to have stress headaches, and her inner crew was looking increasingly ragged. Liara’s skin had lost much of its healthy shine, Tali was less and less chipper, and James was no longer calling her “Lola.” Ashley was sharper than usual, Miranda had refrozen into ice, and even EDIs best bedroom voice couldn’t get more than an uncomfortable cough out of Samantha. Jack had headed back to the academy, “where at least I can be amused by the drama,” and Kasumi had started to sink into a depression before disappearing on a stop at Ilium. Shepard’s terminal had been flooded with reports of grand larceny reports that she tried to pretend she hadn’t seen.

Shepard neede

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