Chapter 3: Miranda's Rights

Shepard hurried to Liara’s cabin. She wanted to check on her when she missed their lunch date. She was always reticent to interrupt Master Javik when they might be together, so she ate by herself. She decided to check on Liara. When she opened the door, she found Liara naked covered in Prothean cum wearing a blindfold with her hands webbed above her head, she was squirming. Shepard knew that she must be in the middle of Javik’s joining again.

A message came across her Omni-Tool. “You know what to do”. Shepard nodded to her own Omni-Tool as if she was answering Javik, before sliding her shirt off her body and then continuing. They had both been instructed when they see the other covered in his cum that they were to clasp the hands behind their back and clean it off the other’s body with their tongue. Shepard got naked and climbed up on the bed beside her before clasping her hand behind her back and leaning down.

With her hands bound behind her back, Shepard was forced to rely on her other senses as she leaned in to taste the Prothean cum that coated Liara’s supple body. The Asari’s skin was slick with sweat and Javik’s seed, and Shepard could barely contain a moan as she began to lick her way up Liara’s long, toned legs.

Liara shifted beneath her ministrations, the sensation of Shepard’s tongue on her sensitive skin sending shivers down her spine. The situation they found themselves in was far from what either of them could have ever imagined, yet here they were, submitting to Javik’s every whim and command.

As Shepard neared Liara’s swollen pussy, she paused for a moment, their eyes meeting through the blindfold. They both knew that any protests would fall on deaf ears; their new lives as Javik’s playthings had been sealed the moment they boarded the Normandy. Slowly, Shepard leaned in, her tongue delving into Liara’s wet folds, lapping up the remnants of Javik’s essence along with her own sweet nectar.

The taste of their combined arousal mixed with Javik’s alien cum sent a shiver down Shepard’s spine. It was wrong, they both knew it was wrong, yet each lap of their tongues on each other’s swollen pussies sent shivers down their spines. They moaned into each other’s folds, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure coursing through their bodies.

As they continued to feast on each other’s slick pussies, Javik’s words echoed in their minds. They were his to do with as he pleased, their bodies no longer their own. Their arousal only seemed to intensify at the thought of their complete submission to the Prothean warrior.

Faster and faster their tongues moved, desperately trying to bring one another to release before Javik returned. He had made it abundantly clear that any “unauthorized” orgasms would be punished severely, and neither of them wanted to find out what that entailed.

Finally, Liara’s walls clenched around Shepard’s tongue, her body arching off the bed as she came with a muffled scream into her blindfold. Her juices flooded onto Shepard’s waiting tongue, the salty sweet nectar mixing with Javik’s bitter cum. It was all Shepard needed to tip over the edge as well, her own climax crashing into her like a tidal wave.

As they both lay panting for air, lips swollen and bodies covered in their own cum and Javik’s semen, they knew that their lives had changed forever.

As they recovered, they realized sometime during their little oral dance Javik had re-entered the cabin. “I did not give you permission to cum slut. You want to cum so bad I am about to make you into my own private cum receptor.” Javik threatened. He casually walked up to Shepard and pointed to Liara’s pussy. Shepard bit her lip and lowered her head into Liara’s pussy and began lapping it again, starting Liara’s torment anew. She then widens her legs so her Master could fuck her again with those wondrous twin cocks.

Javik breached Shepard’s entrance without warning, sliding his thick twin cocks deep inside of her. She moaned into Liara’s pussy as Javik began to thrust, his hips slapping against her ass with a wet, obscene sound.

“Use that mouth of yours to make your girlfriend cum again, slut,” he growled, his words punctuated by his thrusts. “And you better hope she’s more obedient this time.”

Shepard doubled her efforts, sucking and licking at Liara’s swollen clit with renewed vigor. The Asari moaned in pleasure beneath her ministrations, the sensation of Shepard’s tongue and Javik’s relentless pounding driving her toward the brink of sanity.

Liara grinded hard onto Shepard’s face as Javik pounded hard into Shepard’s pussy and ass with his twin cocks.

As Javik relentlessly pounded Shepard from behind, her muffled moans of pleasure only served to further excite Liara. She could feel herself teetering on the edge of climax once more, her body aching for the release that she knew would come at a steep price.

Shepard, sensing Liara’s building arousal, increased her efforts on the Asari’s pussy, desperate to please both her lover and their ghostly captor. Her tongue danced across Liara’s swollen clit, sending shivers of ecstasy through her body.

“Master ... I cannot ... I cannot hold back any longer,” Liara gasped, barely able to form coherent words as the pleasure mounted within her. The idea of cumming again without permission only heightened the intensity of her arousal, making her even wetter than before.

“That’s it, slut,” Javik hissed in Shepard’s ear as he continued to plunder her depths mercilessly. “Make your girlfriend cum like the filthy whore she is.”

Unable to take any more, Liara threw back her head and screamed into her gag as she came with a force that rivaled an exploding star. Her pussy clenched around Shepard’s invading tongue, her juices coating her face in a sticky mess.

As Liara’s orgasm subsided, Javik pulled Shepard’s face away from the Asari’s sensitive sex. He grabbed her by her hair and guided her until she stradling Liara’s chest. “Now Asari, clean out my human.” Javik commanded. Shepard slid down until her sex was over her mouth. Liara was still bound to the bed with her hands above her head. Javik leaned down and grabbed Liara’s blue legs and placed both her ankles on his right shoulder, it did not take long until Javik into her pussy and ass with his twin cocks. Shepard moaned as Liara began eating her out. Liara moaned from the cocks entering her.

Liara and Shepard both moaned in ecstasy as they were used for Javik’s twisted pleasure. The Prothean warrior thrust his twin cocks into Liara’s tight holes relentlessly, his glowing eyes fixated on the debased display before him.

Shepard ground her dripping pussy against Liara’s eager mouth, the Asari’s skillful tongue sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She couldn’t believe how quickly they had both descended into this depraved world of submission and carnal desire, but a part of her craved it - craved the feeling of being utterly dominated by Javik.

“That’s it, my little sluts,” Javik growled, his voice sending shivers down their spines. “Pleasure each other like the good whores you are.”

Liara’s muffled moans reverberated against Shepard’s sensitive flesh, the vibrations only adding to the intense sensations. Shepard threw back her head, lost in the euphoric haze of Liara’s talented tongue.

Javik’s thrusts grew more erratic as he neared his own climax, his alien seed threatening to spill forth at any moment. With a feral roar, he slammed into Liara one final time, his cocks pulsing as he flooded her insides with his thick, viscous cum.

Liara cried out, her body convulsing in the throes of yet another powerful orgasm as Javik’s alien seed filled her. The sensation of his hot, thick release coating her inner walls was almost too much to bear, sending her spiraling into a blissful oblivion.

Shepard shuddered as she felt Liara’s tongue falter against her dripping pussy, the Asari’s focus disrupted by the overwhelming pleasure. She ground down harder, chasing her own release as Javik’s dominant presence loomed over them.

With a final groan, Javik withdrew his softening cocks from Liara’s well-used holes. He watched with satisfaction as his cum began to drip down her thighs, a testament to his claim over her body.

“Excellent work, my little sluts,” he purred, reaching down to caress Shepard’s flushed cheek. “You’ve both pleased me greatly.”

Shepard shivered at his touch, her arousal spiking even higher. She knew that she and Liara were now irrevocably bound to this ancient Prothean, their futures forever entwined with his twisted desires. But in this moment, as Liara’s talented tongue brought her to the brink of ecstasy, she couldn’t bring herself to care.

With a final, desperate moan, Shepard shattered, her climax washing over her in crashing waves. Liara greedily lapped her juices meanwhile Javik walked around and grabbed Shepard’s face and rubbed the cum of his cock across her face and hair smearing it in as he did so.

“Much better. I will come with you to talk with your contact at the club. I am interested in meeting more people in this time.” Javik said before shooting the dissolving liquid onto the webs holding Liara. The Asari’s arms feel freely as she was exhausted from having to hold them up.

The Citadel Apartment...

Shepard and Liara both guided Javik through the Citadel. Shepard got a message from Liara that she might be in trouble.

“So this soldier we are meeting, you say she was engineered?” Javik asked.

“Yes Master, her father is a very wealthy geneticist, he tried to design her to be perfect.” Liara informed him.

“And you slut, why have you not brought her to fight with us?” Javik asked Shepard.

“She is looking for her sister Master she would not come” Shepard said blushing at being called a slut.

“Let me guess you asked, her” Javik said shaking his head in disgust. “You are so weak to lose such a weapon on sentiment.” Shepard did not say a word as they made their way to the Apartment Miranda was hiding out in.

Miranda opened the door and her mouth immediately went open as the Prothean walked in, at first she thought it was a Collector and powered up her biotics which caused the Prothean to do the samel his green glow against Miranda’s blue.

“Oh ... you are really a Prothean?” Miranda gasped out loud powering down.

“What are you doing human?” Javik barked seeing Miranda power down.

“You are with Shepard. Collector’s do not have biotics.” Miranda responded with a shrug.

“She could be indoctrinated!” Javik lectured mad that Miranda let her guard down so soon.

“Anyways Shepard I was checking on Oriana and I-” Miranda barely got out before Javik’s reflexes got the better of her. He shot his clawed hand out gripped Miranda’s neck causing her to momentarily open her mouth. Then simultaneously reaching out with this other claw stopping directly into the mouth another hollowed out protrusion erupted this time ejected as some sort of yellowish gas into her mouth. Miranda immediately struggled and coughed.

She started powering up her biotics only to have them flicker hard. “What did you do to me?” Miranda gasped out as she was still being choked, she could not pry his hand away from her throat. She was finding it harder to move anything and she could use her biotic powers then it hit her, that gas must be some sort of biotic inhibitor.

“Weak, your instincts were good, you were right to biotically arm yourself but to lower them on sentiment when the Reapers are here can prove fatal.” Javik lectured Miranda. Shepard and Liara simply stood in wait for their master to finish. A part of Shepard was getting incredibly wet at watching their Master dominate Miranda, Liara licked her lips at what was transpiring.

Miranda finally stopped struggling as the gas had fully done its work, she was semi-paralyzed. She looked up helpless at Javik who did not need webbing to do what he did to Shepard. Javik extended his claw and the same substance that he gave Shepard when they first met poured into Miranda’s mouth all she could do was take it as she was immobilized by Javik’s toxin she inhaled.

“Sluts take your clothes off, kneel at my feet and pleasure yourselves” Javik casually ordered to Shepard and Liara behind him.

Shepard and Liara quickly complied with Javik’s command, stripping off their clothes and kneeling obediently at his feet. They were both already aroused from witnessing his display of dominance over Miranda, and the thought of pleasuring themselves in front of him only heightened their desire.

As their hands began to explore their own slick folds, Shepard and Liara couldn’t help but steal glances at each other, their eyes filled with a mix of shame and unbridled lust. The fact that they were now openly submitting to Javik’s twisted whims in front of another person only seemed to amplify the intensity of their arousal.

Javik watched with a predatory gaze as his two human and Asari toys began to moan and whimper, their fingers dancing across their sensitive flesh. He could sense their conflicting emotions - the shame of their submission warring with the undeniable pleasure that coursed through their bodies.

“That’s it, my little sluts,” he purred, his voice low and rumbling. “Show me how much you crave my attention.”

Shepard and Liara shuddered at his words, their movements becoming more frantic as they chased their impending release. They knew that Javik would punish them severely if they dared to climax without his permission, but the threat only seemed to heighten their arousal.

Miranda watched in a daze, her body still partially paralyzed by Javik’s toxin and starting to feel the effects of the ichor being forced down her throat, it tasted so good and her body felt like it was being massaged all at one time.

Shepard and Liara quickly complied with Javik’s orders, stripping off their clothes and kneeling obediently at his feet. They knew better than to disobey the powerful Prothean, even as they watched him subjugate Miranda with a mixture of horror and arousal.

As Shepard and Liara began to touch themselves, moaning softly, Javik turned his attention back to the helpless Miranda. He released his grip on her neck, but she remained paralyzed, unable to move or fight back.

“You are a valuable asset, human,” Javik purred, his voice dripping with menace. “But your misguided loyalty to your sister has made you weak.”

Miranda’s eyes widened in fear as Javik’s clawed hand reached down to caress her cheek. She tried to pull away, but the toxin had rendered her completely immobile.

“Now, you will submit to me, as your companions have,” Javik continued, his fingers trailing down her neck and across her collarbone. “You will be my obedient servant, to do with as I please.”

Miranda tried to protest, but the words died on her lips as Javik’s other hand cupped her sex, his fingers probing her most intimate places. She let out a strangled gasp, her body betraying her even as her mind recoiled in horror.

Javik’s claw started ripping Miranda’s uniform straight down the middle as with the lower claw she made two motions and Miranda’s uniform split from her body leaving only her boots. Javik then lifted Miranda up by her neck until she was on her tiptoes and looked at her body as if he was evaluating her form. The Protehean’s tactile connection began to take hold as Miranda’s mind was being flooded with countless scenes of Prothean’s sexually dominating countless species, so many races subservient to them, she had no idea their empire was so much greater than the Citadel Council’s size.

Javik chuckled as he ascertain all the knowledge he wanted about her.

“Such a disappointment. Even after all you have done, you cannot even keep your sibling safe, some perfect being you are. So you like restraints, not the first to have that desire, will not be the last, typical of subservient races like yourself.

As Liara’s orgasm subsided, Javik pulled Shepard’s face away from the Asari’s sensitive sex. He sneered down at them, clearly displeased that they had disobeyed his order not to climax without his permission.

“You insolent whores,” he growled, his hands gripping Shepard’s hair tightly. “I should punish you both for your blatant disregard of my commands.”

Shepard and Liara trembled in fear, their bodies still humming with the aftershocks of their forbidden orgasms. They knew better than to speak out of turn, but the dread of Javik’s wrath was palpable.

“Yes, you want this, don’t you?” Javik murmured, his fingers pressing into her mouth. “Sluts take off her boots and let’s get her to the bed.

Ten minutes later...

Javik looked down at his handiwork. He had used his webbing to bind Miranda’s arms behind her back. He also used it to blindfold her, he did not gag her however he placed her on her knees and pressed her forward unable to get on all fours she was forced into a position where her head was on the pillow and her pussy and ass were in the air facing Javik who had already stripped off his clothes.