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Themes: Consensual, Brainwashing, Master/Slave, Anal

Word Count: 2,642

Summary: After helping Liara out with her Shadow Broker problem, and ultimately assisting in the elimination of 'the Observer', Shepard takes his favorite girl out for a night on the town. Once they're finished with dinner and back in her now-secured Office, Liara proves just why she IS his favorite girl...

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With the ‘Observer’ sussed out and dealt with, it was time for some rest and relaxation. After Liara had finished disposing of the Shadowbroker’s agent, the two of them had rendezvoused outside of her office and headed down to a fine dining restaurant, both dressed to the nines for a romantic dinner date. Liara had always been Shepard’s favorite. He might even have loved her, before he died.

He definitely loved her now. The young Asari was the light of his life since his resurrection, and spending time with her always made him exceedingly happy. Liara made him exceedingly happy, but then, that was because in the end, she was the only one who truly seemed to understand him. And, with his abilities, he was able to make HER exceedingly happy as well.

The dinner date was over, and the two of them were walking hand-in-hand back to her now-secure office. Their fingers intertwined, Shepard felt completely relaxed for the first time in ages. There was no threat in this moment. There was no danger. That had been dealt with, and though the morrow would bring with it plenty more challenges to complete, right now was about nothing but him and her.

They come to a stop in front of her office building and Liara pauses, turning to face him. Shepard smiles at her, and the blue-skinned beauty smiles right back, before leaning in to peck him on the cheek. Anyone else might have assumed it was a goodbye kiss. Shepard knew better of course, and Liara’s whispered words only confirm that for him a moment later.

“Are you going to control me now, Commander?”

He looks at the young Asari with some amusement, even as she looks back at him with a rather shy, but eager look on her face. Despite everything, Liara was still quite… docile and innocent when it came to matters of sex. She wasn’t so much innocent in the actual acts of sex, but she was lacking in confidence. She had an unwillingness to take the lead, and there were still certain activities that she wasn’t quite so sure about.

But she knew about his subliminal brainwashing. She knew what he’d done to the female members of the Normandy’s crew… and she knew he’d done it to her as well. This was what made Liara so perfect a match for him. She knew everything… and she didn’t care. No, saying that would be silly. Liara cared… she found the idea of being at his complete and utter mercy the most arousing thing in the world.

The slutty little Asari Maiden LOVED being under his control. She desired it more than anything, and they so rarely had chances to meet up like this and have a night to themselves to play around. However, they had several hours now, and Shepard certainly wasn’t going to let a single second of them go to waist. 

“Invite me inside, Liara.”

The beautiful Asari shivers at his commanding tone, ducking her head and blushing prettily. She obeys of course, her entire body nearly vibrating with anticipation. They enter her office and a moment later everything is locked and secure. It’s just the two of them, and without the Observer to spy on her, there’s no one that can see either of them in this moment. 

Shepard takes Liara’s chin in hand as she looks up into his eyes. He can do whatever he wants to her, and they both know it. Liara doesn’t only know it, she revels in it, her gaze filled with hopeful lust and shy desire. Licking her lips, she opens her mouth to say something, but hesitates. In that hesitation, Shepard speaks her code.

“Whiskey Oscar Romeo Zero Three.”

Liara’s programming activates and for a moment, her pupils dilate as her other self is unlocked. Then, a very un-Liara-like smile spreads across the Asari’s face, and she places a blue hand palm down on his chest as she leans in, suddenly quite sexually aggressive.

“Well, big boy. You bought me for the hour, didn’t you? Shall we begin?”

Shepard can’t help but be a little amused with the personality shift. Liara, usually so timid and shy when it comes to sex, turned into a first-class escort… or more accurately, a full-on whorish slut, as desperate for her johns’ cocks as she is for their money. Of course, Whore-Liara always knew that she was bought and paid for when he activated her. No money ever exchanged hands. 

“I don’t know darling. You tell me.”

Liara’s smile turns into a wicked grin as she takes a step back and looks down at herself. In a verdant dress and matching high heels, she looks elegant and sophisticated… but altogether conservative and innocent. No more of her skin is showing than a young Asari Maiden out on a date would allow. A frown replaces her grin, and then Liara grabs at her garment, applying a bit of biotic force to tear the beautiful dress right off of her curvy blue body.

Under the conservative dinner dress is a very sheer set of lingerie, and Liara smiles wickedly as she nods in approval.

“This is more like it. Bit too lacy for my tastes, but that dress wasn’t me at ALL. So, how do you wan-mmph!”

He couldn’t hold himself back anymore. Standing there before him wearing the lingerie he’d picked out, one hip cocked out so confidently as she rested a fist on it… Shepard had to have her. The Commander steps forward just as Liara speaks, and he sticks her tongue right down her throat, even as he wraps his arms around her body, his hands immediately falling to her shapely behind and kneading her posterior.

The brainwashed whore moans into his lips, even as her own hands rest on his chest palm down. She squirms in his grasp, but not in an effort to escape. Her tongue is submissive, even as he explores her mouth with his own, practically sticking his flexible mouth muscle down her throat. After a couple minutes of passionately kissing the love of his life turned into a slutty whore, Shepard knows he’s ready for more.

Liara does too it seems, because the moment he releases her, the blue Asari drops to her knees, giving him a wicked grin.

“I felt that you know~ Somebody is happy to see me!”

His belt and the button and zipper on his dress pants are all swiftly undone with simple movements from Liara’s dexterous fingers. Normally, the young Maiden would have taken a lot longer to get his cock out, but right now she’s a whore with decades of experience, and it shows as she strokes his cock with all the skill one would expect a slut like her to have.

In moments, his member is in her mouth, and Shepard is groaning as he rests his hand on Liara’s head-crest, stroking what he knows is a very sensitive, borderline erogenous part of her body. She moans around his member, her blue lips stretched wide to accommodate his thick girth. The vibrations caused by her pleasured sounds as he pretty much just pets her, are all the more pleasurable for him, even as Liara takes more and more of his cock into her mouth and down her throat.

Whore-Liara is a skilled courtesan, and thus doesn’t choke on his member. Her gag reflex is swiftly suppressed, and she happily swallows every last inch of his dick until her lips are pressed up against the base of his member, his balls resting against her chin and her nose buried in his crotch. Only then does she pull back and do it all over again, slurping at the entirely of his cock with her tongue, moaning wantonly from around his member.

Its heaven, but then it always is with her. Shepard throws his head back and groans, and the brainwashed Asari whore correctly intuits that to mean he’s close. Her efforts redouble and within a handful of minutes, Shepard is cumming, right down her throat as she swallows and swallows and swallows. Not a single drop of his seed leaves Liara’s pretty blue lips. The lovely whorish Maiden knows what she’s doing thanks to his brainwashing. Amusing, how such a thing could implant skills and experiences in a person, causing their efforts to increase by tenfold.

There was probably some sort of market for what Shepard could do, but he couldn’t have cared less about that. All he wanted was to save the galaxy, and maybe get his rocks off a bit while doing it. He didn’t really think that was too much to ask at all. Slurping the last of his seed down her throat, Liara slides off of his cock with a pop as his dick tip leaves her lips. She looks up at him with a wide, open smile and Shepard grins as he takes hold of his still-hard cock, wagging it in her face.

“Looks like you still have some work to do, whore.”

A shudder runs down Liara’s spine, and Shepard knows its one of pleasure, the brainwashed Asari loving to be degraded and humiliated verbally. Licking her lips, Liara stands up, steps back and reaches down, slowly pulling her lingerie off, piece by piece. She strips for him, right then and there, and the impromptu routine that she does ends with her placing both of her palms down on her desk, looking over her shoulder at him as she juts her perfect, blue ass back in his direction.

“Well, Commander? Are you going to show me what that bad boy can do or what?”

Chuckling, Shepard moves in and grabs her by her wide hips. He guides his cockhead up under her and presses it against her azure pussy lips. 

“Ready?”

She gives him a very specific look, and right as her lips open, no doubt to mock him, Shepard grins savagely and thrusts into her, cutting her off. Her mouth forms into an O, her eyes go wide, and then he’s fucking her and mocking him for his silly question is no longer the first thing on the Asari whore’s mind as Shepard pounds her full-force right up against her own desk.

“Yes! Yes, fuck me Commander, fuck me! Fuck, fuck, FUCK MEEEEE!!!”

Shepard is happy to oblige, railing into Liara from behind with all the strength he can muster. His thick, throbbing cock pulses as he slams it into her tight, wet cunt over and over again. Pounding away at her repeatedly has the desired effect, and soon enough the whorish slut is orgasming around his cock like the brainwashed little fuck pet she is. It feels so good when Liara cums along his dick. He’s not sure if it’s an Asari thing or something, but the inside of her pussy actually seems to ripple along his length again and again, rather than squeezing and spasming at random at certain points.

The pressure starts at his cockhead and then travels all the way to the base of his member with every deeply pleasurable thrust, and Shepard nearly loses himself in the moment. Nearly. After all, there’s something he’s been wanting to do for a while. Liara, as she normally is, is too nervous to try anal without a bit of brainwashing. However, he’d gotten her consent to add it to her programming.

Time to have some fun. Slipping his cock out, Shepard holds Liara steady as she looks back at him with some confusion.

“I did pay extra…”

He reminds her of this casually enough, but in truth those four words are the trigger that has her smiling back at him once more.

“That you did honey. Go ahead, give my tight little ass a ride, won’t you?”

Just like that, Liara is leaning forward until she’s face-and-tits down on her desk, her hands reaching back to spread her big, blue bubble butt apart for him. With her ass cheeks parted, her sphincter is exposed… and Shepard wastes no time in pressing the head of his thoroughly lubed-up cock against it. With a grunt, the Commander thrusts into Liara’s ass, groaning as her extremely tight… and ultimately virgin hole, squeezes down on his cock.

In response, Liara lets out a startled screech, her hands falling away from her ass to grab at the desk beneath her, her fingers clawing at the metal surface as he begins to rail her back door almost as hard as he’d been fucking the front.

“C-Commander! F-Fuck! It… it feels like m-my first time all over again! A-Ah! You’re so big Commander! You’re so biiiiig!!!”

Shepard chuckles at that and brings one of his hands down on her up-turned blue ass, spanking her hard. With another startled cry, Liara cums, her eyes rolling up in her head and her tongue hanging out of her mouth. Shepard runs his fingers over her crest and then pulls back as he palms her skull, causing her back to arch as he fucks her ass all the harder.

He plows her senseless for much of the rest of his hour, seeing no reason not to. It’s the first time he’s ever had the Asari Maiden’s ass before, and Shepard thoroughly enjoys it, until finally he notes the time and brings things to a close. His cock slips out of Liara’s behind with a squelching sound, and then he’s cumming all over her blue backside, his seed reaching from her bubble butt, all the way to the nape of her neck without issue.

She mewls pathetically as she lays there, eyes heavily lidded, barely responsive. That doesn’t stop Shepard from leaning in and pulling her head up by her crest.

“What do we say, sweetheart?”

“F-Full… full refund C-Commander. You e-earned it… again.”

Shepard chuckles at that last bit of fun he tends to have at Liara’s whore persona’s expense. Then, he gathers the young Asari up and takes her to the shower. Once she’s cleaned up and their resting on her bed in her personal quarters, Shepard snaps his fingers and smiles as a memory stick is dropped into his waiting palm.

Liara slowly stirs from her exhausted state, cuddled up against his chest as she is. The programming has faded, and when she looks up at him, its with the same hesitance hopeful smile as she always has in situations like this.

“How… how was I?”

Shepard grins and places the memory stick in her hand.

“Magnificent.”

The entire encounter had been recorded, and Liara’s eyes light up as she takes the stick from him. Within moments, she has the VR headset he bought for her over her eyes, the slim and sleek piece of tech playing back the experience… from Kasumi’s point of view. The Asian thief was still quite invisible, forced to watch from the sidelines, unable to participate, unable to do anything but touch herself due to Shepard’s orders. She couldn’t even cum without his explicit permission, and so far, he hadn’t given it to her.

Liara didn’t care about that though. All she cared about was watching the beautiful scene between her whore persona and her lover play out. Blushing prettily, the Asari Maiden begins to touch herself right there on the bed… and Shepard takes it as the invitation it is, sliding between her legs and shoving his still-hard cock up into her ready-and-waiting pussy as she moans wantonly, watching their debauchery and panting.

The two lovebirds spend the rest of the night together, just as Shepard wanted. He’s in such a good mood that he even throws Kasumi a bone before he finally drifts off to sleep beside a passed out Liara.

“Cum.”

A smile spreads across his face as his eyes shut and he drifts off. He truly is a magnanimous man, isn’t he?

Comments

Cypher Three

Niiice. I wonder if each woman can only handle one set of programming each, or if Shep has a couple of different personalities programmed into each of them, for different games.

Cambrian

Next chapter features a tagteam brainwashing of two characters we've already seen~ it's Shepard's first time messing around with dual triggers