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Poll Winner

Themes: Alien Sex, Big Dick, Breeding

Summary: Asari Matriarchs are the pinnacle of the Asari race, culture, and society, because of their age and intelligence. They are also considered the sexiest creatures in the universe with their massive breasts, sleek forms, and strong personalities. So why did one marry a young human marine, who was barely legal to drink back on Earth? Well, an act of heroism in saving her from Geth, a kind demeanor, and a big cock that made her feel better all help.

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It was a beautiful, if private ceremony. Just them and the Minister, at the end of the day. In the wake of the Reaper War, neither of them wanted anything more than that. And besides, he was an orphan, had been all his life, so it wasn’t like he had anyone to invite to such a wedding anyways. Meanwhile, his new bride assured him that they would be meeting her extended family soon enough… but informed him that for the moment, she couldn’t deny selfishly wanting him all to herself, at least for a little while longer.

And so here he was, John Sterling, Systems Alliance Marine. He was barely out of basic when the Reaper War started, but at the tender age of twenty-one, he could lay claim to being a War Vet now, a man who had seen dozens of battles in the short time period where the Galaxy was doing everything it could to stave off extinction.

But, as much as the Reaper War was an awful thing that had resulted in a shit ton of deaths, John couldn’t help but be just a little grateful for it. Because as mind boggling as it still was for him, it was thanks to that war that he’d met his new bride, the woman who had become his wife. Him, a young human marine… marrying an Asari Matriarch.

It really didn’t compute unless one understood the circumstances that had ultimately brought him and Matriarch Ranezia together. Assigned to a mission groundside on the Asari Homeworld, things had gone to shit the moment John and his squad had hit dirt. Through mostly sheer luck in his opinion, though Ranezia claimed it was at least partially skill, he’d survived where the rest of his squad hadn’t.

He’d survived long enough to save the Matriarch from some Geth platforms and other Synthetic creatures, and together they’d managed to hole up until help could arrive. It was during that time, while they’d been hiding away from the Geth and the Husks and everything out there coming for them that the two of them had gotten… close. It was during that time that they’d made love for the first time.

One thing had led to another, and now here he was. John Sterling, Alliance Marine, sitting on the edge of a bed in a decidedly Asari bedroom, waiting for his new wife to finish freshening up. Just as he thinks that the door to the bathroom opens and John’s breath catches in his throat as he finds himself staring in wonder at the beautiful Asari Matriarch standing in the doorway.

Ranezia has not been idle. Her wedding dress is long gone, and has now been replaced by a negligee nightie, a see-through garment that flows over her voluptuous and curvaceous blue body while leaving practically nothing to the imagination. The swell of her breasts and even her darker blue nipples are visible through the nightie, and while the nightie does scoop over her backside and hips, all the way down to her thighs, he can still see her azure pussy lips nestled betwixt her legs through the see-through material.

Mouth both dry and watering in a paradoxical moment, John finds himself speechless as he soaks this all in. Ranezia, meanwhile, smiles widely and slowly approaches, her hips swaying and her breasts bouncing with her languid, assured movements.

“Like what you see, John? Do I… impress?”

Swallowing thickly, he nods as he finds her beautiful eyes filled with mirth and adoration.

“U-Um… yes. Very much so.”

Letting out a musical note of laughter, the Asari Matriarch comes to a stop in front of him… and then drops to her knees. He blinks as she reaches for his belt with dexterous blue fingers, swiftly divesting him of said belt and working open his pants.

“Wha… what are you doing?”

Taking his cock out of its confines and stroking it with both hands, the gorgeous Matriarch looks up at him with a self-assured smirk.

“I’m given to understand that male humans enjoy this sort of foreplay. Is that not true?”

And just like that, his mouth is dry again. He chokes a little before nodding his head.

“Y-Yes… it is.”

Grinning at him, his new Asari bride eventually reaches up after a moment and undoes the straps on her nighties, letting them scoop down off over her beautiful blue shoulders, baring them for his pleasure and ultimately baring her breasts as well as the negligee garment ends up pooled around the middle of her hourglass figure.

With her massive blue tits exposed, Ranezia proceeds to show John exactly what she intends to do for foreplay, leaning forward and placing her breasts around his sizable cock. By this point, he’s almost at full mast… and even with how developed and mature Ranezia’s body is, her massive tits barely fit around his even larger prick.

John swallows thickly, well aware that he’s one of the better endowed humans. He’s certainly in the upper percentile when it comes to cock size, to the point that sometimes getting a hard-on can make him a little light-headed. Not wanting to have any issues with that tonight, he’d taken some medicine ahead of time, just to make sure he was in control of his full faculties all night long.

Regardless of that though, the sight of Ranezia sliding her gorgeous blue knockers up and down his cock as she leans forward to lick at his glans… it’s enough to drive John wild and leave him a little woozy anyways.

“F-Fuck, Ranezia… you’re driving me wild…”

He’s embarrassed for speaking so crassly before a Matriarch not but a moment later, but Ranezia just grins, and John realizes… they’re married now. He can talk however he likes. Their stations, their lots in life shouldn’t matter as much as their relationship.

“I’m happy to hear that, John. Please, tell me when I’m doing well. Praise me. And if I need correction… correct me.”

And then she descends down his cock, her lips spreading over his cockhead and swallowing it whole as she begins to bob up and down his member. Cursing under his breath, nearly going cross-eyed from the pleasure, John shudders as his hands flail about without something to do, eventually coming down on Ranezia’s head tendrils and fondling with them as he gasps and groans from her technique.

Frankly, the young human marine can’t find anything in need of correction about what Ranezia is doing to him right now. So, he settles for praising her instead.

“Your… your breasts feel so good wrapped around my cock. Your lips too. Oh fuck, that thing you’re doing with your tongue, please keep doing that.”

Eyes dancing with amusement and affection as she looks up at him, Ranezia takes his words to heart, swirling her tongue this way and that along his glans, even as she hollows out her cheeks to suck on his cock all the harder. Meanwhile, her fat blue tits bounce as they slide up and down his shaft. With his cock throbbing and his balls churning, John isn’t sure how much longer he can last… in fact, he knows he’s nearing the end of the rope, so he warns his new alien bride.

“R-Ranezia… I’m getting close!”

In response, the voluptuous Asari Matriarch proceeds to redouble her efforts, swallowing even more of his cock down the back of her throat. She gulps at his dick and John’s eyes go wide before he feels it as she milks him of his load. It’s a testament to her control, her experience, and her ability that not even a single drop of his seed ends up anywhere but in her mouth. She swallows what she has to of his load and collects the rest of his cum in her mouth.

John knows this, because once he’s done Ranezia pulls back and the Asari Matriarch opens her mouth wide, his cock still twitching and caught between her fantastic mammaries as she lolls out her tongue, revealing his load in full before pulling said tongue back in and swallowing.

… He already knew he was in love, but fuck it was nice having it reaffirmed by his incredibly sexy wife. Swallowing thickly, his cock already throbbing and ready for more, John hesitates, not sure what to do next… until Ranezia makes it abundantly clear what she wants.

“Take me, John. Throw me on our marital bed and ravish me.”

Her eyes filled with lust, her beautiful blue features contorted in desire… John just nods and grabs her by the arms, his marine training giving him more than enough physical strength to drag her from the floor and toss her onto the bed. He’s with her a moment later, climbing on top of her even as Ranezia splays her legs nice and wide. The cute little nightie she was wearing is still pooled around her waist, giving her quite the… exotic look with her full breasts jiggling to a stop and her pussy lips coated with love juices and desire.

Letting out a shuddering breath, John fits his cockhead up against the Asari Matriarch’s quim. She moans throatily, and when he looks to her, gives him an encouraging smile and a nod, making it clear just how much she wants this. Which is good, because John doesn’t think he could stop at this point. Letting out a lust-filled growl, the young human spears forward, driving his thick hard cock deep inside of his Asari bride.

In response, Ranezia cries out, her pussy lips splitting open for him, her azure cunt spreading to accommodate him. She shudders as he fills her with his cock, and her arms rise to wrap around him in a lover’s embrace. Without missing a beat, John leans forward and goes on the attack, his mouth latching onto one of the Matriarch’s nipples as he begins to fuck her hard and fast.

“Yes! Yes, John! Don’t stop! Give it to me! Give me all of your big hard cock!”

Hearing an Asari Matriarch talking in such a crass manner… it’s a bit of a shock. This isn’t the first time they’re having sex, the two of them. But back in that burnt out husk of an Asari city, back when they’d been hiding from the Synthetics searching for them, they’d had to be very, very quiet. In the end, their lovemaking had been frantic and desperate in a way this simply wasn’t, full of muffled cries and stifled moans as they held each other close.

Finally, though, they’re able to go all out with one another. Finally, they’re able to express themselves however they want. In Ranezia’s case, even though she’s over eight hundred years old, she expresses herself through crass language, her begging for more interspersed by wanton moans and lewd cries. She’s just too good for him, and once again John finds himself questioning how he got so lucky… before ultimately deciding it’s not worth worrying about.

He doesn’t hold back, thrusting into Ranezia with all his might, plowing her azure quim with every last inch of his human cock. He buries himself inside of her again and again, handling the physical side of things and apparently driving her absolutely wild with lust and arousal. His tongue and teeth toy with her nipples, one after the other, and he makes sure to lavish worship and praise all across her big blue tits, thoroughly enjoying smothering himself in her pillowy breasts.

Eventually though, Ranezia lifts his head away from her chest to look him in the eye. He’s not at all surprised to see her own eyes have gone pitch black by this point. The Asari Matriarch had explained to him what that meant, what would probably happen tonight. In a deep, thick voice, she cradles his face in her hands and begs for more than he’s already given her.

“Please, John. Please grace this body with a child. Let us Embrace in truth and make a daughter together.”

Right. It was a bit hard to wrap his head around, in no small part because his new wife looked so much like a human woman, albeit one with blue skin and head tendrils instead of hair. Asari in general were… odd when it came to reproduction. Despite having a cunt for him to fuck, despite having big fat breasts for him to suck and play with, him cumming inside of Ranezia would never produce a child. She didn’t have a womb for him to seed or anything like that.

Instead, the only way for them to properly mate and breed was through the Asari meld. And John… John was ready.

“Yes. I want… I want a child with you, Ranezia.”

The Matriarch’s answering smile is brilliant, and then a moment later she intones the words, words that even John recognizes from modern culture.

“Embrace Eternity.”

In that moment, the two of them become one. One unified nervous system, sharing memories, thoughts, and feelings. Physically, they’re still embraced. Mentally, they’re MORE than embraced. It’s a level of intimacy that John has never experienced before, but also one that he was prepared for ahead of time. As a Matriarch, Ranezia had had her share of failed melds over the centuries, of relationships that had gone sour for this reason or that.

She’d explained all of this when she’d explained what would happen when they melded for the first time to him. If anything, she had downplayed how fantastic it would be, how miraculous it would be. Even though he knows it will technically do nothing, John finds himself cumming inside of Ranezia within minutes of beginning the meld.

He’s barely paying his physical surroundings any mind though, because while their bodies are fucking in the real world, Ranezia has taken him by the hand and is in the process of showing him what she’s doing, how she’s using their shared experiences and his genetic heritage to create a road map by which their daughter will be born. Their daughter will be Asari of course, just like Ranezia… but John doesn’t mind that, he never did.

And now, it’s impossible for him to care, because simply put, he already knows what their daughter is going to be like thanks to Ranezia’s assistance. He can see their baby girl in this shared mindscape of theirs and knows how spectacular their child is going to be together. The first of many too, he can feel through Ranezia’s desire, through their connection with one another.

The first of many, he happily sends back along that connection, all too eager to spend the rest of his life with his beautiful Asari bride.

They ‘embrace eternity’, both mentally AND physically, for the rest of the night. Together, the unlikely couple map out their future, finding common ground in their love for one another, and their desire to have a big, BIG family.

Comments

MehOhWell

It really is a statement about how much time I've put Mass Effect that all I could think while I was reading was "Why would they be fighting Geth on Thessia in the middle of the Reaper War?" It should be Cannibals and Marauders. Then I remembered this is smut and the logic never works out anyway. And all was well again.