Chapter 2

Since meeting with Sha’ira, Shepard has been getting a lot of attention lately. Subtle glances and whispers follow him wherever he goes on the Citadel and even on the Normandy ship. Once, on the Normandy, Shepard caught the lift down to the armoury and engineering rooms. Before the doors close, Gunnery Sergeant Ashley Williams joins him inside. Shepard and Ashley merely nod respectfully to one another as they stand side by side. Then, as the lift travels down, Ashley speaks up.

“Heard you had some reading, Commander. With that ‘woman,’” she comments.

The way Ashley said woman with such disdain makes Shepard sigh. He knows about the Sergeant’s feelings and attitude towards other races, bordering on racism. Shepard feels sorry for Ashley lack of acceptance. But at least the Sergeant is open to working with the other members of the ground team, who are not part of the Alliance military.

“One step at a time, I guess,” Shepard thought to himself.

“Is there a problem, Gunnery Sergeant?” Shepard asks with raised eyebrows.

Ashley stands at attention, her hands on her side and stands upright. The Sergeant stares straight ahead when answering.

“No problem, sir,” Ashley responds.

“I thought you said the crew is off-limits? With regulations against fraternisation.”

Ashley’s face sours upon that; she seems to be regretting that decision. The Sergeant hesitates and cannot stop herself from asking.

“Will you go back there? To see her?”

“Possibly,” Shepard tells her honestly.

Ashley grimaces her disapproval, and Shepard pretends not to notice. He leans over and presses the emergency stop button on the elevator. The elevator comes to a stop, and the lights overhead dim a little. Shepard moves behind Ashley, who remains at attention. She feels the Commander’s breath on the back of her neck. The Sergeant quivers slightly, and gasps as Shepard nestles his cock between Ashley’s buttcheeks. The Commander moves closer to her neck. His mouth just centimetres from kissing/biting the Sergeant on the neck. Ashley closes her eyes as she bites her lower lip to stop moaning aloud. The Sergeant’s buttcheeks instinctively squeeze Shepard’s giant cock. But the spell is broken as Shepard moves over and presses the button to restart the elevator. Ashley reopens her eyes and looks embarrassed as she blushes. The Sergeant’s chest heaving from panting. Shepard is unable to wipe the big grin he has. He readjusts his blue uniform pants to hide the large erection. The elevator comes to a stop at the cargo bay. Before the Commander leaves, he tells Ashley.

“If you change your mind, Sergeant, you know where to find me.”

Shepard leaves, but Ashley does not. Instead, she stays inside and waits for the elevator doors to close again. As soon as they do, the Sergeant grips one of the railings to steady herself.

But it is not only Ashley enquiring about Shepard and Sha’ira. The newest member of the team, Dr Liara T’Soni, Matriarch Benezia’s daughter, seems interested. That surprised the Commander as he thought Liara was only interested in his interaction with the Prothean artifact known as the Conduit. Shepard is one of the few people on the Normandy that chat to Liara. Many of the crew are still wary of trusting the daughter of Benezia, the ally of the rogue Spectre Saren. Shepard and Dr T’Soni are alone in her quarters. Liara has just finished interpreting the vision the Commander received from an ancient Prothean machine before Shepard leaves Liara comments.

“Did you have a fascinating reading, Commander?” Liara asks with raised eyebrows.

“How did you hear about that?” Shepard asks.

“I have my methods,” she explains, without revealing much.

“Why, Doctor. Do I hear jealousy in your voice?”

Liara sits back down and turns her seat to look away, but Shepard can see her cheeks reddening on her blue skin. A beautiful sight that makes Shepard smile. The Commander cannot help himself as he places his hands on Liara’s shoulders.

“Commander?! What are you...?”

She stops himself as Shepard starts to massage Liara’s shoulders. Dr T’Soni closes her eyes; she loosens her shoulders to give the Commander’s better access. Liara shivers at feeling Shepard breath on her ear as he whispers to her.

“You need to take a break some time, Doctor.”

“Mmmm, maybe I should listen to you. Oh, go back to that spot.”

Shepard follows Liara’s direction to the spot she wants to be rubbed.

“Ohh, didn’t you promise you’ll give me time” Liara comments, as she remembers a previous conversation they had.

“I didn’t promise no teasing”, Shepard quips back. “It’s sort of a human thing we do.”

Liara groans, trying to be annoyed. But Shepard’s handwork distracts her. His massage is both pleasurable and relaxing.

“Take as much time as you want, Dr T’Soni. I’ll be waiting for you.”

Shepard decides to leave before the massage escalates any further.

“I should go,” he tells her.

Liara frowns her disappointment as Shepard stops the shoulder-rubbing and steps away. He opens the door to leave but comes to a stop as a biotic barrier lights up and blocks his path. Shepard turns around with a smile to see Dr T’Soni walk up to him, her hands glowing blue. She puts on an extra sway to her hips as she walks, which the Commander cannot ignore. Liara stands before Shepard and grabs him by his cock, as she starts to give the Commander a very slow handjob.

“You’re right; nothing wrong about teasing one another,” Liara whispers in Shepard’s ear.

Dr T’Soni gives Shepard’s cock one last squeeze before stepping back. The blue biotic barrier behind him vanishes. She turns around and sits back at the desk. Now humming a strange melody as she resumes her works.

Shepard sighs as he leaves the room. He decides to take a cold shower to cool his hardon down. Thirty minutes later, Shepard is in the captain’s cabin, his own private space. The Commander is just exiting the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. The door to the room opens, and Sergeant Williams enters inside.

“Sergeant? I thought I locked that door?”

Shepard does not get a chance to speak further. Ashley has the Commander locks with a glare of anger as she marches right up to him. Before Shepard knows what is happening, Ashley shoves the Commander back. The Sergeant is almost his equal strength and power as fit, and muscular Shepard is. Shepard falls back, tripping over and luckily landing on the bed behind him.

“Ash?! What the ... hell?”

Shepard’s anger vanishes from his voice as he watches Ashley pull her blue uniform shirt over her head to show she is wearing no bra. Shepard’s eyes automatically lock on to Ashley’s big E size breasts. Her lightly tanned skin gives off an almost glowing look with the lights overhead. The Sergeant’s body is a breathtakingly grand mixture of soft feminine and solid masculine features. Ashley’s body is both alluring and intimidating at the same time. The combination of her natural beauty and being in peak physical condition. She notices a growing bump within the towel Shepard is wearing. The Commander could have sworn he saw a smile appear on Ashley. But a split second later, that smile is gone, and that glaring scowl is back. She stares at Shepard while undoing her headband. Ashley shakes her head to free her long luscious black hair. Next, the Sergeant strips off her pants. Ashley leans forward to shuffle out of her pants slowly. She reveals no panties and a small triangle of pubic hair. It almost looks like an arrow pointing at her vagina. Shepard sits up on the edge of the bed to watch this menacing style strip show. He licks his lips at the sight of Ashley’s nether region. Then, like a lioness, she leaps at Shepard and straddles on top of him. The Commander is caught off guard as Ashley pins him on the bed, flat on his back.

He tries to move his hand to touch those giant brown tits, but Ashley stops him. The Sergeant grabs Shepard’s wrist and pins them over his head. Ashley snarls at the Commander as she grounds her pelvis against his.

“You’re such an asshole, Commander! Another blue freak isn’t getting over me!” Ashely cries out.

Shepard’s grin disappears, sick of the Sergeant’s racist attitude. The Commander glares at Ashley as he starts to move his arms upward. She smiles at Shepard as two soldiers pit their upper body strengths against one another. Their arms and shoulders muscles tense as Commander and Sergeant push and strain. The two are almost equal in brawn, but Ashley loses focus on their tug of war match. The feeling of Shepard’s growing hard cock pressing against her pussy.

“Holy shit! It feels like the Commander has a Widows rifle in his pants,” Ashley thinks to herself, unable to restrain her excitement.

Shepard gets his arms in front of him, at arm’s length with Ashley’s hands. The battle of strength is now in the Commander’s favour. Shepard gets his right hand free from Ashley’s grip. He sits up now and grabs a handful of the Sergeant’s black hair. Shepard pulls back on Ashley’s hair, exposing her neck. She hisses out in pain of the hair pull, but Ashley gives Shepard a grin. Almost like she is asking the Commander for more. Shepard sneers at Ashley, leaning forward and biting her on the neck.

“Maybe I am an asshole. But it’s about time to deal with your attitude, Sergeant Williams,” Shepard says in a growling manner.

Ashley’s grin widens, unable to hide her excitement. She leans in for a kiss, but the Commander has other ideas. Shepard pushes the Sergeant back until she is flat on her back. He maneuvers Ashley until her head is hanging off the edge of the bed. Shepard gets off the bed and stands over Ashley. He takes the towel off from around his waist, revealing his manhood to the Sergeant. Ashley’s jaw drops at the sight of Shepard shaft, undeniably the biggest and thickest cock she has ever seen. Ashley licks her lips at the large cock that is bobbing near her face. The Sergeant smiles as she opens her mouth, trying to catch that thick piece of cock meat. Shepard grabs hold of his manhood and starts to slap Ashley’s face with it. He cock slaps her cheeks and forehead, even running on the head over the Sergeant’s lips. Ashley moans at being smacked with the Commander giant cock. Shepard grimaces, a bit annoyed that Ashley seems to be enjoying this too much. He decides to up the game further. Shepard raises a hand and slaps the Sergeant hard across her right breast.

“Ow! What the fu ... uck!”

Ashley couldn’t speak further as Shepard shoves his cock into her mouth. She starts to gage, but Shepard doesn’t stop until his whole cock is gone from sight. Ashley’s jaw is straining from the thick shaft pushing and now entering her throat. As he pushes inch by inch of cock further in her mouth, the Commander repeatedly slaps Ashley’s big tits. Finally, the Sergeant thrashes her legs about until Shepard puts a stop to it.