The Miranda Protocol
Copyright© 2023 by Xanzibar
Chapter 8: Pumps and Circumstance
Fan Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 8: Pumps and Circumstance - Jane Shepard has been brought back to life by Cerberus Agent Miranda Lawson. Both are used to be the top of the totem pole. When the two clash a battle for supremacy ensues.
Caution: This Fan Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Coercion NonConsensual Slavery Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual TransGender Fan Fiction GameLit Science Fiction Aliens Space BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Rough Sadistic Spanking Torture Gang Bang Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism Oral Sex Squirting Body Modification Foot Fetish Leg Fetish Cat-Fighting ENF Prostitution Transformation
Command Meeting Conference Room Normandy.
The heads of the departments of the Normandy had assembled in the Conference Room. The new Head of Security now Lt. Jericho Deveraux and his former commanding officer, Captain Carl Samuels head of Logistics, and the new Executive Officer was Cassie Palmer. While this change in the pecking order would cause trouble in most organizations there was no such trouble here. To them they were the new administration and they had just orchestrated a coup.
It had been two months since the successful retaking of the ship from Ex-Commander Shepard and things were starting to run smoothly. The fact the Commander was gone meant they needed a new dossier. First and foremost, they were going to need a new biotic to replace Jack and Samara. Zaeed was on board but Kasumi, was in the process of being dealt with. Another trophy for Miranda’s efforts. She was the reason Jericho was now head of Security. He had been the one to catch her.
The staff awaited a meeting on how to proceed forward. They looked and there were a host of new dossiers. The first being from a man named Harkin, who seems to go by Fade now. A fact known to the Illusive Man but was not disclosed to Garrus or Shepard. Although other than being an awful C-SEC agent no one else knew how he would remotely qualify for being on a suicide mission.
Jericho pounded the table, “Jesus what is taking them so long ... we have been here for almost twenty minutes already.”
“I am sure they have their reasons, anyways has anyone seen the great Commander Shepard since the banquet?” Jericho asked with intense curiosity.
“I have not, I think Cassie has but she was not allowed to elaborate” Carl said winking at Jericho.
“Ahem ... sorry to keep you waiting fellas. “ Cassie said smirking as she saw the reaction from Carl and Jericho.
Before them was a sight that would have given any heterosexual man an erection. For this sight it was full attention all around. Completely naked and covered with mean red welts was Ashley Williams. Cassie had some additions put upon her body. Primarily was a black collar around her neck to which was affixed a leash, the end of which was wrapped tightly around Cassie’s hand.
The blonde looked every bit as gorgeous as she always does. Behind her stood a quivering perfectly muscled tone vixen adorned in a black chain bondage harness. The collar was a simple black iron collar affixed to the collar was another chain that ran down under Ashley Williams breast and ran up under her breast so the chain attached itself to the nipple rings that Ashley was wearing. The chain then went to the middle of her belly with a ring around her belly button just above her sex, the chains then ran down her legs to two manacles attached to her ankles.
“Come on slut, stop sulking and get your fuckable ass in here. Do not make me repeat myself.” Cassie barked at Ashley.
Ashley for her part jumped as if she was about to get hit and quickened her pace considerably. Unfortunately, for her it took too long as from out of nowhere, Cassie was swinging a crop with electrical lightning tendrils onto Ashley skin, the muscular soldier yelped and jumped about a foot in the air and ran as fast as she could to the spot indicate by her feminine dominatrix and mistress.
“Over there now slut!” Cassie barked.
The rest of the room grew quite with anticipation.
Ashley struggled mightily and as soon as she got closer to the others in the room in became readily apparent why. Inside of Ashley’s sex was a thrusting piston attached to rings of the chain harness. The phallic intruder was finding its way home, as Ashley pussy lips had a total of four piercings through them that were currently being spread open by pieces of thin chain attached to the harness. Also in the center of Ashley’s sex was a barbell pierced through her clit. The result was a woman being thoroughly fucked every second she was following Cassie. Cassie for her part simply smiled silently as she saw the onlookers’ eyes find her handiwork upon Ashley’ sex.
As Ashley finally found her spot she leaned forward and placed her elbows on the end of the conference table facing everyone else in the room. Ashley’s face had been made up but was also red as a tomato and was absolutely flushed from her ordeal. Her mascara ran as it had been obvious, she had been crying heavily prior to entering the room and facing everyone else. The room was quite as the beautiful Ashley Williams lowered herself, what was more impressive was the fact that Ashley spread her legs without asking looking nervously across the table to Cassie as she did so.
The clacking of Cassie’s high heels was all that was heard when Cassie activated her Omni-tool and hit a button. The phallic piston thrusting inside of Ashley seemed to liquify and ooze off into the sides of the chain around Ashley’s sex. The phallus morphed into four smaller chains attached to the rings around Ashley’s sex. This caused the rings to spread wide open displaying Ashley sex to anyone who would want access.
The gasp was heard from the room,” Oh dear Cassie ... did the Salarian leave that with you too?” Carl asked.
“Oh no ... this device was the brainchild of our new Commander Lawson, it seems that working on the Lazurus projects allowed her to invent a variety of fun devices involving nanites!” Cassie said in a sultry voice.
Jericho laughed as he looked over to Ashley who looked like she wanted to leave so bad, as she huffed hard trying to catch her breath now that the device fucking her had temporarily left her pussy. Her inner thighs on the other hand were soaked.
Miranda smiled as she investigated the CIC Conference room. She smirked at Ashley; the woman that defied her two weeks ago when she offered her a spot on her ship.
“Ladies, Gentlemen, at ease. “, Miranda said as she sauntered into the meeting.
“Hey fuckslut ... will you tell us all why you are here today?” Miranda said as she let her tongue rest on the top of her mouth.
“Umm.ummm...” Ashley mumbled out her skin turned more red as she did not want to say what she was about to say.
“Spit it out slut!!!! Now ... or the deal is off!” Cassie barked.
“I am here today so your kind can fuck your fuckslave good and hard sirs!” Ashley said in a soft voice.
“Excuse me, they did not quite hear you” Miranda interjected.
“Please fuck your fuckslave good and hard Sirs!” Ashley interjected raising her voice when she saw the crop start to glow an electrified blue.
“And what makes you think that you deserve the cock of a Cerberus officer fuckslut?” Jericho asked.
“Ummm ... I ... I...” Ashley started panicking very confused as she looked over to Cassie and Miranda who were both smirking very widely.
“Oh Lt. Jericho ... our alliance fuckslave here volunteered a trove of extra valuable Alliance secrets to us ... during her time with Cassie. We just checked with our field agents, and they appear on the level. She even gave us her report call signs to fill out reports back to her bosses over at Alliance HQ ... is not that right slut.
Ashley felt the sting of Miranda’s words wash over her ears as she hung her head down in shame. No body knows what Cassie did to break her, but it must have been sexy as hell to watch.
“Yes Mistress” Ashley blushed hard as she lowered her head in shame.
“And what did you expect to get in return fuckslut for betraying your beloved alliance?” Miranda asked.
“That I finally get to cum ... please Mistress I need to cum ... I need to cum so bad ... please you promised.” Ashley pleaded with Miranda.
“Well I am a trustworthy Commander if I am anything. Jericho would you be so kind to give Ashley your attention. I take it Carl will want to wait until Cassie is done with her training as usual.
“Right as usual Ma’am I will wait, it is always much sweeter to see what Cassie makes them after she is done.” Carl said winking in Cassie’s direction.
“How long do I have to give her reward?” Jericho asked Miranda and Cassie.
“Oh you can have her for the week. I am going to continue my work on the next project the thief!” Cassie said as she looked Ashley in the eye.
“But make no mistake this bitch here will be my fuckslut for the remainder of her days.” Cassie said as she exited the room.
Ashley’s heart sank as part of her wanted to leave with Cassie, and not with Jericho. The man was a behemoth, and she did not think he would be as nuanced as Cassie was.
“That is ok I do not mind. After all only soldiers should pleasure soldier aint that right fuckslut! <SMACK>” Jericho said as he slapped Ashley’s butt hard.
“Ow ... Yes ... Sir...”Ashley said as she braced herself by the hit from Jericho
“Spread them wider slut. Time to earn your reward ... You want your reward ... this is what you betrayed your alliance for, my cock, ... I am honored...”Jericho taunted.
“Fuck Yaa ... oooooo” Ashley said as she was about to snap back at Jericho only to feel his rock hard cock slide into her sex from behind. He was not too large in fact he felt perfect.
Jericho did not waste time asserting his dominance ... as he reached forward and grabbed a handful of Ashley’s hair while he proceeded to thrust into the hips of Ashley from behind.
You like that” Jericho sneered into Ashley’s ear.
“Mmmm Yes” Ashley mewled back at Jericho as the slapping sound of Jericho slammed his hips into her buttocks.
I <smack> did <clap> not <clap> hear <clap> you <clap> <clap> <clap> <clap>.
“Yeeessss!!! Good Lord! Fuck!” Ashley screamed out as he felt Jericho rock her whole damn world from behind.
Miranda was getting pretty worked up seeing Ashley getting rocked into the next galaxy. The clapping of Ashley’s butt cheeks, the jiggling of her flesh, the outright yelping wanton moans of Ashley, were incredibly hot to Miranda.
Miranda was horny and was ready to march right here and go back to her cabin for some playtime with her pet. The bitch who was now her trophy. She was in ecstasy ever since that night and she would never relinquish it.
Miranda unconsciously placed her hand under her skirt on top of her panties and gave her own sex a rub. Oh she could not wait any longer she thought, as soon as this show was over she would go to her cabin.
Minutes Later
Ashley came so hard it went gushing out of her and she curled her toes with Jericho inside of her to the hilt. She whimpered in pleasure and even moaned when Jericho finished his fucking of her with a hard slap to her ass.
Who is your master whore?” Jericho barked from behind Ashley.
“You are!! Fuck!” Ashley was in heaven from the best orgasm she ever experienced in her life.
<SMACK!> “You bet your sweet ass I am ... ready for round 2 slut?” Jericho said with a tone of venom.
“Round Tw ... OH FUCK! YES! FUCK YOUR WHORE, SIR!” Ashley screamed aloud as Jericho went at her again. She was discovering what Kenzie over in the crew quarters already discovered, Jericho is about a as domineering and powerful sexual specimen that any ship ever had, and he was entering her with abandoned, and who could blame him honestly. Ashley was built like a fitness pornstar icon, and she was a walking wet dream to most men who would see her naked. Jericho was making sure she would never forget him, and Ashley had a feeling she would never want to forget him. A part of her thought for a split second, if she knew this was the reward, she would have betrayed the alliance weeks ago.
He pulled her off the table, and said, “Come on, no time to lose, time to meet your crewmates.”
Ashley’s legs were already visibly wobbly. She leaned against the man holding her hair like a collar. She panted as she was led out of the conference room. The strong woman was now the absolute possession of Jericho now. The rest of the crew were about to get a sight to see.
Captain Quarters
Miranda strutted in her pumps as fast as she could into her cabin and smiled. Crouched right next to her bed was a completely naked Shepard. Her ass resting on her white high heels. She was in the present position her hands interlocked behind her head with her elbows out. The pose thrusted her supple tits out to whomever came into the room. Below her was a rod with a sex toy attached that was thrusting in and out of her pussy. Shepard was moaning loudly as she lewdly gyrated on her placement stand as Miranda called it.
Miranda looked down and snapped her fingers and pointed down to her shoes as she thrusted a foot forward.
“Come here pet ... I expect to have every follicle licked, bitch!”
Shepard exasperated from the intense stimulation she has experienced since falling to Miranda in combat.
“Yes, Mistress” Shepard uttered. Shepard lifted her sex off the massive vibrating dildo to fall quickly to her hands and knees and crawl as fast as she can to Miranda’s foot. Shepard quickly kissed the tops of Miranda’s foot and began suckling her skin as she began her daily, nightly, hourly, weekly, ritual of mapping Miranda’s body with her mouth and giving the worshipping it deserves.
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