A Self Indulgent Story to Feed My Asari Addiction (full story on SubscribeStar)

 

"Come on, does he have anything good on him?"

Rifling through the pockets of a recently deceased C-Sec officer, you toss a bloody credit chit to your partner, patting down his extremities for any other items of value. Besides his sidearm, the only other thing on his person is a black disk.

"Oh yeah, we hit the jackpot..." you murmur, letting your omni-tool scan and decrypt it, "This is worth a fortune."

"Alright, let's get going before Eclipse starts showing up in force. We're lucky we caught these two killing each other but there's no way they're not sending backup on this." your partner whispers, climbing up into the rafters above the ward.

"I'm right behind you, I just need to finish this crack."

Letters and numbers flash before your eyes as you control your Savant, the tool doing most of the heavy lifting. Finally, after about thirty seconds of dizzying lights, the disk reveals its full contents and displays a gallery of images with what appear to be very prominent figures, some of whom you recognize.

"Hey, stop where you are!"

A shout from down the hall makes you jump in place, and the shot whizzing by your head causes you to drop to the floor. Seems like whoever's coming after you isn't interested in a peaceful surrender, but that's fine by you. Stuffing the disk into your pocket, you grab the deceased officer's M-3 Predator and pop a few rounds in the general direction of your pursuer, keeping low to the ground as you scuttle around the corner. A stack of crates against the far wall assists you in climbing up into the ceiling beams, and you hear a cry of frustration as you slip away into the darkness.

Navigating through the maintenance rafters, you make your way to Zakera Ward and find a hidden spot to slip back down onto the ground floor, hiding amongst the general rabble. You're not sure if anyone got a good look at your face, but it doesn't hurt to be careful. Following the flow of traffic, you cram yourself into an elevator heading to level 28, the news radio detailing Commander Shepard's latest exploits out in the galaxy. 

"Can you believe it? Shepard destroyed a mass relay and an entire system."

"There's no way she did that for no reason, there has to be more to it."

"Tell that to the 300,000 batarians."

"Fuck batarians, slaver scum. Glad they got wiped out."

Hushed whispers bounce around the cabin until the elevator dings and lets the group of commuters out into the ward, most of them still muttering to themselves about the news story. Throwing the hood of your jacket over your head, you turn right as you walk out of the elevator and follow the wall until you see a set of stairs and a sign for the Dark Star Lounge. A pair of laughing, and seemingly inebriated, turians brush past you on their way out but you ignore them and find your way to the bar.

"Two bourbons, please, one ice cube per glass."

Giving the bartender your order, you look around the room for any potential trouble but everything seems to be clear for the moment. As soon as the drinks land on the counter in front of you, you take them to the most private looking table you can find, hidden in the far corner and almost out of sight. 

"At Dark Star, come by when you're able" you type into your omni-tool, sending it to your partner. Your curiosity gets the better of you while you wait, and you open up the contents of the disk once more, scrolling down various names and faces until you find someone you recognize. Clicking on Councilor Irissa's image, you read through some boring blackmail and a few shady dealings until you reach the bottom of the page with a new folder of images. A wide grin slowly spreads across your lips as you open the folder and watch a slideshow of Councilor Irissa in various nude poses, followed by another dozen or so images of her kneeling before a naked man and servicing him.

Your dick twitches in your pants as you back out of her file and search through the list again, taking a sip from your glass. After a little more investigation, you find the person you're most curious about, Commander Shepard. Her section is surprisingly sparse, either nobody can find dirt on her or there's no dirt to find. However, when you reach the bottom of the page, you notice the image and video folder is unusually large.

Swallowing the rest of your drink, you flip through hundreds of images and videos of Shepard in every position imaginable, fucking every species with a dick, and some without. Enlarging a picture at random, you bite your lip at the sight of Shepard on her knees, in front of what appears to be an asari with a cock. You keep hitting next image, and a video of the duo pops up on the screen, Shepard's head bobbing back and forth along the violet shaft. The camera circles around them to catch all angles, and you manage to glimpse Aria T'Loak's face as the asari currently stuffing Shepard's mouth.

"Oh my god, no wonder people are willing to kill over this." you chuckle, closing your omni-tool and looking up.

"We sure are. But it doesn't have to go down that way." the asari commando sitting across from you smiles. 

"Oh. I didn't expect you to find me so soon." you choke, eyeing her yellow Eclipse uniform nervously.

"Your partner sold you out, sorry to say. But that's ancient history, let's talk about that disk you found. I take it you've gone through it?"

"Some of it, not all. Look, if you kill me, my Savant wipes all data and you get nothing." you stammer.

"No need to be nervous, let's make a deal. How about we go meet with my captain and you can work something out with her? There's no reason we can't all walk away happy." she smiles, placing her hand on yours and squeezing gently.

"Alright, fine. Let's go see your boss. Remember, anything happens to me and you don't get the information." 

Standing up cautiously, you follow her out the door and into another elevator, a chill running down your back as the door closes with just the two of you inside.

"So tell me, are you into asari?" she asks coyly, placing a hand on your chest and pushing you up against the wall.

"Yeah, maybe, I think..." you mumble, trying to ignore the growing stiffy in your tight pants, "Never been with one before."

"Looks like it's your lucky day." she grins, grabbing you by the face and pressing her lips to yours. Taken aback by the sudden kiss, you clutch at the railing digging into your tailbone to keep your balance. The aggressive commando continues to mash her lips against yours for a solid minute, her tongue wrestling with your own, before pulling away abruptly and forcing you to your knees. 

"Say 'aaaaah'." she grins, the outline of her body glowing blue as she freezes you in place with her biotics, pulling your jaw open and placing a pill on your tongue. Spitting into your open mouth, she watches the pill slide down to the back of your throat before rubbing your neck gently to force it down. You can only watch, terrified, as she commands your limbs with impunity, but as soon as whatever she gave you disappears into your stomach, she releases her hold. 

"What did you just do to me?!" you yell, unfolding the omni-blade from your forearm. 

"Oh, relax. You'll be fine, it's just a little negotiation tool." the commando smirks, binding your wrists together with invisible force, "Don't worry, it's harmless."

Leading you by a biotic chain, the commando brings you through various buildings and side doors, with more and more Eclipse present, until she marches you up to an asari with dark blue skin behind a desk.

"Street rat, I'd like you to meet our boss, Jona Sederis. She's very interested in those files you have hidden away." 

Pushing you to your knees, the commando pulls you by the hair until you're looking up at the Eclipse leader, her psychotic eyes staring down into yours. 

"Oh, is this the one who stumbled across our package?" Sederis inquires, leaning forward to get a better look at you.

"Yes ma'am. Unfortunately, he downloaded the contents to his omni-tool before we could catch him. He seems willing to make a trade, though." her lackey replies, stroking your hair calmly. 

"I'd be happy to sell you the files, miss Sederis." you stammer, the commando's fingers on your scalp sending tingles down your spine. Even in the face of a known killer, you feel more relaxed than ever. In fact, you can't remember ever feeling so good.

"I dosed the street meat with Hallex. Figured it'd make it easier on you, boss." the commando remarks, running her fingers across your cheek and laughing when you nuzzle against them.

"Oh, this will be fun." Sederis grins, stepping in front of her desk and leaning against it, "Let him go now, he's already high as a kite. Feel free to stay and watch, though."

You struggle to register the Eclipse leader's words as your brain starts picking up on new sensations; the creak of the desk as Sederis rests her weight on it, the smell of fresh CLP from the pistol on her hip. 

"Can you hear me, street rat?" Sederis asks, crossing her legs, "Are you ready to talk?"

"Yes, ma'am..." you answer, trying not to stare at her armored foot bouncing in front of you, "How much are you offering for the data?"

"Oh, you're cute. Here's what's going to happen; you're going to give me what I want, and then you're going to beg me for the privilege of swallowing my cock." 

"Your... um..."

Swallowing the lump in your throat, you stare up at the asari as she removes the crotch plate on her armor and unzips her suit, a fat violet shaft popping free and curving upwards. The Hallex in your blood sets your groin on fire, your own cock straining against its fabric prison as you watch Sederis' purple length sway in front of your face.

"Well? Do we have a deal?" she laughs, pulling your face close.

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