Chapter 4: Commander Shepard: Future Varren Slut

In the privacy of her own cabin, Shepard was constantly having the time of her life. Before her accident, as that’s what she called it now instead of dying, her libido was ridiculously high. It’s often said that men are constantly thinking about sex. Shepard thought that was bullshit. The only time she wasn’t thinking about a nice big dick being inside her or feasting on a gorgeous pussy was when she was on a mission.

Miranda and the Illusive Man were very aware of her libido and list of conquests upon her waking up. That’s why she was delighted to find a that the bottom drawer of her nightstand was full of sex toys. So many varieties of dildo and butt plugs. She had smiled to herself, wondering if Miranda had selected them herself or if she’d had a little assistance. If she thought about it, probably with some help from Kelly.

Then there was the machine in her cabin. Shepard was aware that some people repurposed mechs to be sex machines. The machine Shepard had in her room was simple in comparison. There would be a dildo or two at one end. The problem had always been feeling the climax. Shepard loved fucking herself, but there were few things better than feeling a big cock throbbing away as she was filled with cum. This new toy fucked her solidly for as long as she wanted, able to control the angle and speed, before she could finally press a button and feel her pussy filled with fake cum.

And that’s where she was at the moment. Head on a pillow, arse in the air, her pussy being pounded by one of the large dildos. Attached to her nipples and clit were devices that heightened her arousal even more. She considered a plug in her arse though thought that would be too much in the end. She’d already cum a few times, feeling her body glistening with sweat.

“EDI ... Open channel to Miranda’s quarters...”

“Channel open, Commander.”

“Miranda ... Fuck ... Best thing ever ... Thanks ... You know me well...”

She heard Miranda chuckle. “Are you having some fun up there, Shepard?”

“Fuck yeah ... You got one of these things?”

“I had one on Lazarus. I didn’t bring it with me.”

“Want to come up ... Have a turn ... Oh fuck ... Miranda, I won’t want to do anything because of this...”

The channel cut and Shepard smiled to herself as she was still wondering if Miranda would ever be interested in having fun. Hell, Miranda didn’t even have to eat pussy. Miranda would have known about the harness in the bottom drawer and the fact more than one of the dildos could be used as a strap-on. Shepard had used strap on dildos plenty of times, particularly with Liara.

Hearing the door open, she felt another orgasm tear through her body. Turning her head towards the doorway, Miranda was standing there in her blouse and short skirt. Shepard smiled as Miranda and Kelly had both taken to wearing short skirts. Kelly rarely wore underwear and Shepard enjoyed teasing her yeoman.

When Miranda walked towards her while unbuttoning her blouse, the click of her heels on the tiled floor, Shepard felt her smile broaden as Miranda’s tits were simply magnificent. Shepard fiddled with the controller to bring the toy to a stop, moving forward and feeling empty for the first time in what felt like hours. She felt her juices down her thighs as she sat on her knees for a few seconds.

“I thought I’d just come up and...” Miranda trailed off and smiled as she lowered her skirt to reveal her naked body, only heels now on her feet. Shepard rose to her feet and approached her colleague, Miranda chewing on her bottom lip. “Shepard ... When Aria fucked me ... She fucked me into submission ... It was honestly the best sex that I’ve ever had...”

“Why are you up here now?”

“Because hearing you just then turned me on. But I’m ... Well, I’m a little ... Just admitting curiosity can still be a big thing. All my partners have been men until Aria. But there’s always been something about you. And I’ve fantasised about other women before but never had the courage to do anything.”

“We don’t have to fuck, Miranda. You know I have a harness?”

“Kelly insisted on that being left there. I think she really hopes you fuck her with more than one big dildo.” She paused and chuckled to herself. “I’m curious, Shepard. I’ll be honest about that ... But what about this machine?”

“Want to have a go?”

Once Miranda had a new dildo and was in position on the floor, the dildo slowly working in and out of her pussy, Shepard sat back with a drink and watched the brunette slowly be fucked to one hell of an orgasm. Shepard fondled her pussy at the same time, Miranda watching with interest as Shepard wasn’t concerned about having another orgasm, she just wanted to put on a little show for Miranda.

“Fuck,” Miranda whimpered, “Not quite like being fucked by Aria, but damn...” She turned up the speed of the thrusts and that made her moan louder. “Fuck yeah ... God, I miss this thing in my quarters...”

“Come up whenever you want. I’m going to invite Kelly as well. Make her eat your pussy while I have a toy buried in her arse and her pussy.”

Miranda moaned again, Shepard smiling as it was obvious that she was close to her first orgasm. When it happened, Miranda’s eyes seemed to roll back in her head, her arse moving back against the toy as she was desperate to feel it as deep as possible. Shepard was impressed that Miranda simply wanted to keep going, and she eventually got to her feet to visit the bathroom, returning a few minutes later to find Miranda lying back on her bed with the toy continuing to fuck her.

“You know, I’m tempted to sit on your face right now,” Shepard warned.

“Had to lie back ... Better to fondle my clit and make the orgasms fucking ... Oh god ... Another one...”

Miranda eventually had to call it quits after her sixth intense orgasm, Shepard moving the machine away before she laid on the bed next to Miranda. When she ran her fingers up and down her torso, Miranda turned her head and smiled at her.

“You’re so fucking fit, Miranda,” Shepard stated softly, “If I knew you were one hundred percent interested already...”

Miranda’s body glistened with sweat and Shepard could see her thighs were also damp from her orgasms. Her otherwise pale body did have a pinkish tinge due to her workout. It was rather late in the evening, the pair finally getting up and dressed so they could join the rest for dinner.

After dinner, Miranda returned to her quarters still with a slight grin on her face. It led to more than one curious glance from Garrus, Kelly couldn’t stop smiling as Shepard thought that her yeoman was assuming things, while even Jacob was looking perplexed as to Miranda’s rather good mood. Shepard wandered down to a small area underneath the engineering deck where the latest recruit had based herself.

Her name was Jack. She was an incredibly powerful biotic, and there was no missing the fact she was one hell of an angry young woman. She’d hated them all on first sight because they were on a Cerberus ship. A lot of her venom was aimed at Miranda, calling her ‘cheerleader’ straight away. As for Shepard, at least Jack had heard of her, and Shepard managed to convince her to at least come with them.

Missing at dinner wasn’t a real surprise. Jack looked up from the datapad she was reading as Shepard approached her.

“The fuck are you wearing, Shepard?” Jack asked, unable to stop the smirk forming which Shepard thought made her look cute, “I would have taken you for trousers and a jacket.”

Shepard lifted the front of her skirt to show off her bald pussy. Jack chuckled as Shepard lowered her skirt though then lifted the vest she was wearing. “I like easy access, Jack,” she stated, “Fingers, mouth or cock. I’m not particularly selective when it comes to having something in or at least on my pussy. Or arse...”

Jack looked at her in slight surprise before she chuckled. “Damn, I had you pegged as some girl scout. If you were fucking anyone, it would have missionary only. Lights off. Shirt on. One orgasm before you rolled over and fell asleep.”

Shepard smiled before walking over to sit next to Jack. When she rested a hand on the young biotic’s thigh, Jack’s eyes widened for a moment. “Jack, we were on Omega before we came to recruit you. Want to know what I did on Omega before we left?” She ran her hand up between Jack’s legs, not missing that the young biotic immediately spread them enough for Shepard to press into her pussy. “I was gangbanged. Ten batarians. Blowbang first. They all came on my face. Then they took turns fucking me. Filled my pussy to the brim. The last bit was the best. I was made airtight constantly. Mouth, pussy and arse full of thick batarian cocks for an hour.”

“Holy shit,” Jack murmured.

“That was me. Talk to Miranda, see what she got up to. She might be a cheerleader in one regard, but if you get to know her...” Shepard pressed into Jack’s pussy and the younger woman whimpered slightly. “When were you last fucked, Jack?”

“Well ... I did fuck one or two people in prison. Favours and shit. That was before they put me on ice.”

“Got a long story? I’m guessing you do. And if I were to keep guessing, it’s pretty fucked up.”

“Totally fucked up. Explains why I am the way I am.”

“But you love to fuck?”

“God yes.”

“Males and females?”

“Definitely.”

“Well, I’ll put it to you right now, Jack. You want to fuck, let me know. We can just use what we were born with, fingers and mouth. Or we can make use of my toys.”

“Just let me settle in first, Shepard. But I’m interested...” Then a smirk formed. “Think the cheerleader would like me to fuck her? Give me a big dildo to strap on and I’ll pound that bitch hard.”

“To be honest, I think she might even like that.”

Shepard took a chance and kissed her. She only kissed her female lovers, never her male lovers. She wanted no intimacy whatever with men or males. Women were different. Jack was surprised for the first couple of seconds before kissing her back. Tongues were soon swapped as Jack rested a hand on Shepard’s thigh, making her smile when it moved up. Shepard spread her legs as Jack trailed a hand over her wet slit.

“Fucking hell, Shepard,” Jack finally stated softly, “You don’t waste time.”

“Jack, I’m always really fucking horny. The only time I’m not horny is during a mission. I crave dick all the time, and I absolutely love pussy as well.”

“Good to know, Shepard.”

Shepard slept well that night as the long masturbation session had taken the edge off. She only needed a fondle to three more orgasms before she drifted off easily into a sleep filled with plenty of lust-filled dreams. When she woke up in the morning, she laughed to herself, thinking that if she’d been a man, she would have had constant wet dreams.

After breakfast the next morning, she was doing her normal rounds when she strolled into Mordin’s lab, wondering how the countermeasure to the Collectors bugs was coming. To her surprise, he looked up upon her appearance and immediately locked the door behind her.

“Ah, Shepard. Good timing. I need to discuss something with you.”

“I’m guessing it’s important and we need privacy for this?”

“Yes, for this, definitely.” He paused and Shepard was surprised he appeared to be gathering his thoughts. “Shepard, much study done regarding all other species. Aware humans have only recently started mating with other species upon discovering the likes of asari, turian, batarian ... Seeing humans with other species no longer a surprise but understand there are still rules.”

“Okay, how do you mean, Mordin?”

“I believe that humans would not normally mate with canines.”

Shepard couldn’t stop the chuckle that escaped her. “Dogs? I mean ... Sure, there is probably an incredibly small minority who do things with dogs. It’s never been something that I’ve thought about.”

“Okay. Well ... Trying to determine how scale-itch got onto Normandy. Sexually transmitted disease. Only carried by Varren. Implications unpleasant.”

“Are you saying that someone on the ship has this issue?”

“Yes. Doctor Chakwas came to see me last night.”

“And has that person gone to Doctor Chakwas?”

“I don’t think the person who got it from the varren. Someone else went to see Doctor Chakwas about an issue they were experiencing.”

“Well, doctor-patient confidentiality will mean dick regarding that. Mordin, to be clear. Are you suggesting, and I’ll use that term, that someone on this ship has had sex with a varren? Then they’ve had sex with someone else on this ship and there is now an STD floating about.”

“Yes. As not seen normally outside of varren, will need to synthesise vaccine.”

Shepard walked out to her terminal by the galaxy map afterwards and wasn’t sure whether to be disgusted, curious or even a little aroused. She’d seen numerous varren before. They were incredible beasts. Far more intelligent than they were given credit for. Ferocious in battle. Incredibly brave. Favoured war beasts of the krogan. But to actually be fucked by a varren?

“Kelly, I’ll be up in my cabin for the next hour or so. Just got something to check.”

“No problem, Shepard. I’ll let you know if anything important comes up.”

She walked over and felt up her yeoman, leaning down to nibble at her cheek, provoking a giggle from the young woman. Heading up to her cabin, she was still taken aback by what Mordin had told her. Sitting down at her desk, she started to do a little research. First was just about varren. What she read suggested that getting one to fuck anyone would be difficult without training or with the varren being raised by others, more than likely krogan.

Then she went looking for their sexual proclivities. And that’s when she hit a minefield of information. It didn’t look like the krogan would fuck or be fucked by varren. But there were more testimonies than she could count of asari who happily talked about encounters with varren. But there were no stories from any humans.