VRX 9000: Sex Games / Pink; Take the whore outfit.
From Create Your Own Story
VRX 9000: Sex Games
Mass Effect - Alone In Space
Part 1: Meeting the Crew
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Story:
You have no idea which outfit to pick, and you blush realizing you even have to make such a decision. Is all of this really happening to you? Just less than an hour ago you were the crew's spymaster and the leader of many special initiatives. Now you are picking out which slutty outfit you want to wear for the justicar, a woman you can't find it in yourself to disobey. You wish you could fight back, deny her, but you've felt weak this whole time and you know that no good would come out of it. Samara is the law as far as your people are concerned, and your people look up to you specifically. If you failed to obey a justicar then who would? You blush deeply knowing your fat blue ass is sticking out behind you as you bend over and rifle through the chest so you finally make a decision and grab the pink outfit, pulling it out to set on top of the chest. Wearing it will make you look like a whore, but the needles with the other outfit scare you. What could she possibly do with those?
Once you sit down the outfit you take the suspenders and put them on around your waist, gasping in slightly at how tight they are. The pink lingerie hugs your hips extremely tightly and you can't help but realize how extremely well they show off your ass and frame your naked blue cunt. Trying not to think about it, never wearing anything like this in your life, you slowly slide into the pink mesh leggings and tug them up your long muscular legs to stretch them the final inches to connect to the hooks on your suspenders. With the mesh leggings you can't help but think how hot you are, the mesh ending at the bottom of your ass framing it even better. Knowing Samara has a perfect view and turning away embarrassed you occupy your mind by putting an arm against the wall to slip on the massive pink heels. You are not entirely sure it is possibly to have bad posture in these. It takes some struggling but you manage to get them on, knowing your ass sticks out all the more. You catch a glimpse of yourself in a mirror on the side of the room and blush, looking over yourself. Your ass is perfectly framed and you look like a hot piece of meat from the waist down, although strangely still dressed from the waist up.
Last but not least you bend down and lift a leg to slide up the pink thong, if you can call it that. Once you pull it up it hardly covers the bare essentials and it simply doesn't cover your ass, splitting in the back to spread your ass instead making your asshole fully visible from behind. It is probably the most embarrassing thing you've ever worn. Grabbing the small jar of cream you turn around awkwardly in the high heels and look to Samara who is still sitting on the desk with her legs elegantly folded giving you the cold, commanding stare from earlier. You meet her gaze for only a moment before dropping it, blushing in humiliation standing before an Asari authority figure like this. "I-I don't know what to do with the cream, justicar." You stutter, embarrassed still looking at your feet before back to the justicar for just a brief moment.
Samara watches you for a moment waiting for you to look her in the eye before speaking, obviously annoyed which quickly makes you keep eye contact again despite your embarrassment. "You will rub the cream into your breasts and into your pussy. You WILL keep eye contact with me as you do so." Samara then shifts her hips slightly before putting her legs the other way to get more comfortable still glaring at you. "And you will talk dirty to me as you do so. I want you to explain to me what you are now, and what you plan to do for me."
You just stare at Samara with your mouth slightly gaping again, closing and opening in shock a few times before finally closing as you nod slowly. "Y-yes, justicar." You reply, your cheeks flushing with humiliation. Are you really going to do this? You open up the jar of cream and dip your hand into it then rub it all over your hands, watching the justicar the whole time, and slowly slide your hands underneath your space suit up to your breasts, squeezing them and rubbing the cream into them. You blush even more as you rub your own tits under your outfit, kneading them and pulling on your own firm tits over and over while Samara watches. You are so humiliated, forced to make eye contact as you do. Which is when you suddenly stutter realizing you are forgetting her last order which only makes you blush all the more. "I-I am yours to command." You say, spreading your legs trying to be sexy, the pink fishnet looking extremely hot on you as you massage your breasts. You lean forward slightly then, showing off your large cleavage through your outfit as you massage your tits gasping slightly as you tug on your nipples again. "I am the crew's new entertainment and I will do whatever it takes to please them."
You can almost sob as you are forced to stare Samara in the face as you rub your tits turning yourself on. "I will even offer my body for pleasure if it is required or commanded of me by my justicar." Kneading your breasts more you bite your lip for a second, blushing before continuing not knowing if you are making any effect on Samara. "My large, firm tits are my justicar's to do with as she pleases." You say, managing to sound sexy before biting your lip even sexier before blushing and slowly running your hands out from under your suit to dip back into the cream with two fingers. You keep Samara in your gaze as you slowly dip your hand covered in cream down below your pink thong against your pussy, gasping softly as you run the cream over it realizing with a mild panic that you are already slightly wet. What is happening to you? That can't be! You don't like being dominated!
Hardening your resolve to continue, you start to rub your blue, wet cunt underneath your thong and stare Samara in the face, biting your lip sexily. "My tight pussy is my justicar's to play with at her pleasure." You say, rubbing it and giving another embarrassing gasp of pleasure. "My body is my justicar's to please or to punish." You say, rubbing the cream into your pulsing clit making you give an embarrassing low moan finally, a shiver of pleasure running through your body. You run your hand back out and dip two fingers back into the cream, this time turning your back to Samara bending over showing her your large, firm blue ass outlined perfectly by the outfit. You look at her over your shoulder, running your hand down below your thong to spread your pussy before slowly sliding two fingers up it fingering yourself rubbing the cream all over your insides. "My holes are my justicar's to use or to fuck, along with the crew." You say, blushing and giving another low moan. God, why are you already so turned on? This is so humiliating!
You slowly fuck your fingers until you know your pussy is dripping with the cream, turning back to Samara to spread your legs wide and rub your clit furiously below your thong right in front of her showing off your body knowing that must be what she wants. "I am your dirty little sex toy." You finally say, biting your lip and gasping trying to hold in your moans slowly just rubbing you clit for a little while before finally stopping. Completing your last order, you start to slowly walk back over to the desk, gasping softly as you begin feeling as if your pussy and breasts are on fire with pleasure. Your ass sways seductively back and forth as you are forced to walk with your back straight in the high heels. You keep Samara's gaze as you slowly bend back down over the desk, sticking your ass up as you run your hands back to the small of your back crossing them, resting your cheek on Samara's waiting hand just looking up at the justicar.
Samara once again runs her thumb between your lips to play with your tongue forcing you to suck on it again until she pulls it out. To your surprise, she leans forward and splits your ass to suddenly rub her thumb right up against your exposed asshole which immediately makes you give out a cry of surprise followed shockingly by a soft moan of pleasure as she presses the thumb forcefully against your tight hole. She then continues to rub your blue little asshole as you look up at her pleadingly, squirming on the desk as your asshole gets played with by the emotionless woman holding your gaze. "I see you are accepting your place much easier than I anticipated Liara." Samara says, breaking her gaze to look down at your large, fat blue ass which as she plays with your asshole.
The justicar then runs her thumb up your ass and you give a startled moan, looking up and catching her gaze again with a pleading, humiliated look as she slowly fucks your ass with her thumb. "Originally I was going to simply complete your initial training then send you off to Miranda for the more intensive training." She spreads your asshole this way and that with her thumb making you squirm on the desk, biting down trying not to gasp. "But as you seem to respond to my authority so well I think we will continue things here instead."
Samara finally slides off the desk, moving to stand behind you still playing with your asshole with her thumb while reaching down to spread your fat blue ass with her other hand. "You act as if you accept your new duties, but I wonder if you will actually follow through. I think we should test this theory here and now." Samara continues, then pulls her hands off of your ass. You look back and see to your surprise Samara unzipping the front of her suit to pull out a massive limp blue cock. You gasp, looking at the massive thing as Samara simply flops it right on your back next to your hands. "Rub it Liara." Samara commands, reaching down to spread your ass again before spreading your asshole with her thumb making you squirm again.
Blushing in completely astonishment and shock, you reach out and gently take Samara's massive cock in one hand and start to slowly stroke it. You knew Asari could grow cocks, it is how the race mates after all. You could grow one yourself if you felt strongly enough about a female species. But the size and girth of Samara's is far past what you've experienced in the past. You slowly stroke it up and down blush a deep shade of red upon handling the justicar's cock as it slowly hardens. You then curse softly underneath your breath realizing you hadn't turned her on enough earlier. You are still new to this.
"Your ass is your finest feature, Liara." Samara says, slowly starting to grind her hips back and forth rubbing her increasingly hard cock in your palm as she spreads your asshole this way and that with her thumb making you gasp. "Natural, thick, attractive, well shaped. The crew will certainly enjoy playing with it." Samara then shoves her thumb as far as it will go up your ass making you jerk and arch your back with a loud startled moan, looking back before gritting your teeth and slowly backing down. You continue to rub her massive cock, unsure of what to do besides meeting her gaze humiliated by her words. "However, I am inclined to use you in a different manner." She continues, this time running her other thumb down to press into your ass spreading it, then slowly spreading it with both her thumbs making you gasp and look back squirming unsure what to do.
Just then, Samara slides her massive hard cock out from your palm and presses the tip against your spread asshole making you quiver in dreaded anticipation. You've never been fucked in the ass before and you are very afraid of what it will feel like. You don't want to be used like this. Are you really going to let this happen? Samara then leans over you and takes your cheek turning your face to make you catch her gaze. "I will give you an option, Liara. I admit I have been sexually frustrated over these long months in space with no one to interact with. I am inclined to keep you for myself and not share you with the crew." You look up at her with shock, trembling slightly as she still presses the tip of her cock into your asshole. Could the justicar really be capable of such deception? You fear a trap, and yet she seems sincere as you finally spot a hint of lust in her cold, emotionless gaze. "So I give you this option. Stay with me, hidden in my quarters for the rest of the mission and be my own person sex toy. Or." Samara says, slowly running her thumbs away letting your quivering asshole stay gaping by the end of her cock pressing half an inch into it. "Or, I complete your training and release you to Miranda. What do you say, Liara?"
You look up at her humiliated, a sense of dread trembling through your body at the feeling of the massive head of Samara's cock spreading your tight little ass. You want nothing more than to escape her massive dick. But at what cost? If you don't please Samara in private she'll release you to the rest of the crew and everyone will have a shot at you. Would you rather only please the cold, hard whims of your justicar in which she has complete domination over you, or take your chances with the rest of the crew? Neither option sounds appealing.
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What do you do?
