Chapter 4 - Celebrate Good Times

Chapter 1: The Cook
 
 
 
 The Miranda Protocol
 
 
 
Miranda tossed her hair aside she hated the fact that her boss the Illusive Man did not give her outright command of the Normandy. In fact she hated Shepard questioning her right from the get go. When that bastard traitor at the Lazarus Project tried to kill her with mechs it took all that she had to get away. Enduring that ordeal only to have her motives questioned after she gave two years to bring that smug bitch back to life.  She wanted to put a slug into her right there.
 
 
 
The very first mission they went on together Shepard had embarrassed her in front of the Quarian. She even sided with her over Miranda and Jacob AFTER the Quarians doubled crossed us. Miranda tried to steel herself as she listened to Shepard speak condescending to the man she held in high esteem. Did that bitch not know that he risked everything to bring her back? Major investors of Cerberus were on the verge of pulling out on the account of that glorified Girl Scout and she has the nerve to play the holier than though card. 
 
 
 
Miranda punched the display in front of her hard when she heard Shepard spout back to the Illusive Man in the quantum communication room, “He had to earn the right to be her friend.” The Illusive man took Miranda in when she had nowhere to go. He was the one that stood up to her father. He is the one that did not give up on Shepard when everyone else in the entire universe had, including her lover, that fucking tentacle head Liara T’soni. She wanted to throw a biotic bolt at Shepard so bad, but all she could do was just sit there and act like nothing was going on.
 
“Come on Miri, you have to give her time, she had just had a lot laid on her at one time.”
 
“What did you just call me?” Miranda flatly asked.
 
“Um sorry Ma’am, was trying to say something to calm you down” Jacob stammered back.
 
“When I need someone to calm me down I will just ask you to my room and we can replay the events from last year, got it?” Miranda seductively answered back to Jacob before ending the conversation with a glare.
 
Jacob bit his lip and blushed as he went back to what he was doing. 
 
 
 
Miranda did not say a word to Shepard as she walked past her to her friend Joker. Miranda was skeptical of letting an Alliance pilot on the premier Cerberus ship. However, when she saw his pilot scores she was happy the Illusive man chose him to pilot their new ship. Miranda sat in the shadows and stewed as she listened to the conversation between Shepard and her pilot. She closed her eyes and tried to calm herself down as she thought about Shepard’s uppity speech she gave to her earlier before they made their way to Freedom’s Progress. Miranda had never been insulted in her entire life. Miranda slid back down and made her way to the quantum communicator device.  
 
 
 
“What is it Miranda?” The Illusive man asked.
 
 
 
Miranda looked surprise as the Illusive man was sitting in his chair drinking a glass.
 
 
 
“Sir, are you sure this is going to be a good idea, I mean I understand the need to have her, but putting her in charge of everything? She sided with aliens who doubled crossed us on the last mission. She is openly looking to leave us high and dry.” Miranda pleaded.
 
 
 
“Well worst case scenario she is back on the board with a much better ship than the last time she went out. However, I think once she sees that the Reapers are the real threat and sees our commitment to humanity she will see the righteousness of our cause.” The Illuisive man uttered out.
 
 
 
“Which would be a lot easier if you let us show her, and not cow-tow to her every whim like she is some entitled brat.” Miranda spat back.
 
 
 
“She earned that entitlement when she led all of humanity forward. If it was not for her, humanity would not have a seat on the council. She represents the best of humanity. You will listen to her Miranda, if you do not serve her then I will find someone who will. Can you work with her Miranda?” The Illusive man ominously asked.
 
 
 
“Yes Sir, I can work with her. I will make sure we have her back.” Miranda said in a disappointed tone.
 
 
 
Miranda decided she would go to the new Normandy to begin shakedown preparations before they leave the space station. She did not like it but she was stuck with Shepard being the Captain, she would have to get used to being the XO.
 
 
 
Normandy
 
Miranda had just finished booting up the last of the systems and performing the last of initial diagnostics when she saw Shepard enter the airlock going on the command deck.
 
Great! The savior is here. Better make the best of it Miri, Miranda thought as she got up to greet the Commander aboard her ship.
 
 
 
“Ma’am we have a full crew and this is the command deck I can give you a tour if you would like?”, Miranda politely offered.
 
 
 
“No…I will look around on my own XO." Shepard rudely responded.
 
 
 
“Commander Shepard, this is the command deck, from here Joker can plug in coordinates and navigate to our first mission. Also this is where the armory and science lab are located, however the lab is temporarily closed.
 
“An Artificial Intelligence, Joker is not going to like someone trying to fly his ship” Shepard uttered to the blue sphere which was EDI.
 
“I am a shackled AI I do not have access to Normandy’s systems. I run Normandy’s firewall and cyber warfare suites.” EDI explained.
 
“I see. Well I suppose we should decide where to go first.” Shepard uttered aloud.
 
“I suggest we go to Omega first and get Mordin Solis. We are goin….”, Miranda attempted to advise.
 
“This is my ship XO, I give the orders here. I know you are used to running things Ms. Lawson, but, now that I am here, what I say goes. We will go to Omega, make the preparations.” Shepard barked at Miranda before walking away dismissively.
 
Miranda was furious as her face turned red with anger. The fucking nerve of that bitch! Keep it together Miri…just go to your cabin and get away from her. Miranda to her credit politely left, the command deck and walked toward the elevator. The crew all noticed the interaction and knew that Shepard had exerted control over the ship.
 
The Great Commander Jane Shepard
 
As Shepard walked to different parts of the Ship introducing herself, Miranda was going over the intelligence dossiers of various important figures on Omega. The way Miranda walked away from her, she did not care for very much it was evident that her XO was angry, when she talked to the rest of the crew. “This Miranda Lawson had been giving her an attitude since she woke up. It was her operation that got infiltrated and got me almost killed”.  Shepard thought to herself. It was her shoddy tactics that left the one person able to tell us who was behind it dead. She knew the type of agent; the end justifies the means. However, sometimes the wrong means will lead to the wrong ends. Shepard quietly analyzed.
 
 Shepard knew the best way to establish order was to get to know the crew. Miranda struck Commander Shepard as a person who was above mixing it together with the crew. She knew Miranda's type, superior in every way, which ultimately made her an inferior leader. Superior people rarely are able to achieve true humility. 
 
 
 
The cook
 
Sgt. Joshua Gardner was the every man on the Normandy. He was the cook, the plumber, the janitor, the warehouse worker and even the maintenance man. He more than earned his keep and because of his utilitarian nature most of the crew forgot he was even on the ship. In fact, unless it was chow time most of the crew never talked to Gardner. He felt lucky to be on this ship helping humanity out. He needed the extra work after losing his family. The view did not hurt either, the ladies on the ship were in the fittest of shape not to mention drop dead knock outs. Even Commander Shepard, he was impressed with her, she actually took the time to ask what he needed and with any luck his meals will finally include the high grade provisions for the crew. Something Miranda would never approve of, she was too much of a micro manager and an ice queen. Miranda ran a tight ship, but it was nice to see Shepard had a little more slack. It might be nice to see someone put Miranda in her place and arousing too. The woman was a terror, Sgt. Gardner feared dealing with her especially since she always noticed him, where the rest of the crew let him go around the ship unimpeded she would always spot him as soon as he came into contact and have more critiques and orders to give.
 
Although it was worth it he told himself, he has been a part of the Lazarus cell from pretty darn near the beginning and he had some of the most pleasurable memories of his life at the old space station. He had been sent to station where the Normandy was docked to prep the kitchen and inspect the plumbing systems when the news hit that the Mechs on the station went bonkers. He was relieved when they got news that Commander Shepard and Miranda both made it out in one piece. Although Ms. Lawson always rode him she always took him no matter what cell she was running. It is odd, that everyone needs crap job men, and most Cerberus agents did not like doing the crap jobs no pun intended. Miranda might be genetically superior but she definitely was not daft, there is always a use for a cook and a janitor/maintenance man. There was always a "use" for him, he thought.
 
Joshua did not mind because he was doing all he could do to pull his weight. He had no family, and in a strange way these Cerberus cats were the closest thing he probably was going to ever get before he dies.  Still, it was most arousing to see someone stand up to the all-powerful ice queen, Miranda Lawson.
 
 
 
The Secretary Counselor
 
Kelly Chambers had not been on a true mission before. She was wildly idealistic and loved the intrigue and opportunity to help out her fellow crewmates. Humans out. When she heard she was going to be working with THE Commander Shepard she almost fainted. She was so enamored by Commander Shepard that she did not even bother to perform her initial evaluation of her boss, which was the whole reason why she was here, to give reports to the Illusive man on the psychology of Commander Shepard. All she could think about was the great Commander Shepard calling her “Kelly” and her acting like a giddy love-struck school girl in front of the commander. Kelly was feeling good when she saw a woman appear behind her, it was Miranda Lawson. “So Yeoman what are your initial professional impression of our new commander?” the woman said in a cold tenor.
 
“Wha? I am sorry my orders did not involve notifying you of my evaluations and besides they are confidential.” Kelly said back to Miranda.
 
Miranda’s face got ice cold, and her glare looked like it was going to impale Kelly. The two stood there for about a solid minute without a word being said. Kelly did not know if she wanted to run or cry on the spot. Miranda’s gaze was piercing as it was cold. It seems to pin Kelly to stare straight back `at Miranda.
 
Miranda smirked as she saw the weakness in Kelly Chambers. She decided that it was about time to start having a bit of fun, orders be damned. So, when she broke her gaze she reached forward gently caressed Kelley’s pale cheeks which were entirely flushed.
 
“Mmm ok dear, I tell you what, we still have shakedown maneuvers to do, so here is what is going to happen, I am going to do what I need to do, and when I am done, which will be in two days. I expect a full report on all your evaluations. I expect you to personally present them in my office two days from now, Yeoman.” Miranda said while pinning Kelly back into place with her gaze.
 
“Bu---Yes Ma’am, I bett..I will bring them with me then.” Kelly stammered out.
 
“And Yeoman,  you will address me with the proper respect my rank demands. Are we clear?” Miranda added.
 
“Yes Ma’am” With those words nothing else was said as they both headed in opposite directions.
 
 
 
Kelly wanted to run to Commander Shepard as fast as she could but there was one major problem. The Illusive Man gave strict orders to not ever tip off Commander Shepard she was one of the people getting reported on back to the Illusive Man.
 
She thought about calling the Illusive Man, but she was entirely lower on the totem pole and if it did not go her way she did not want to be on the wrong side of either Miranda or the Illusive Man. She sighed and would just let it spill out whenever she got port side that She was also giving the reports to Miranda.
 
Then she heard Miranda’s voice in the background she turned around to see what it was directed towards.
 
“Mr. Gardner, meet me downstairs in about ten minutes, I have some duties for you to perform….and bring your tools” Miranda said literally looking down at him as he was working on a pipe under the flooring grate. She then continued to walk past the man as if he did not exist.
 
“Yes Ma’am” Sgt Gardner replied. He gave off a kind of embarrassed look to Kelly, before getting off the ground where he was working on a pipe and dusting himself off.
 
 
 
That was odd, Kelley thought to herself.  Wonder what she needs with the maintenance man. Don’t think about it Kelly you are just getting paranoid. Just do what you have to do so you can put that crazy bitch out of your mind. Kelly quickly admonished herself for saying those thoughts in her head.
 
 
 
Hours Later...
 
The counselor immediately smiled as she saw the lovely Commander Shepard come back on deck fresh from her inspection of the ship.
 
 
 
“What can I do you for Ma’am?”
 
 
 
“Mmm, put the PA on, I want to address the crew.” Shepard announced before speaking to the comm system.
 
 
 
“Dear Fellow Crew, we are here for one purpose, Deal with the Collectors, our human brethren are being taken and no one is going to do anything about it, no one, but us. We are probably going to have to go to the other side of the Omega-4 Relay, a relay that no one has ever returned from. It is the epitome of a suicide mission. So I am not going to forget, the sacrifice you all have taken by even signing up for this mission. We all put humanity ahead of ourselves. So I welcome each and every one of you, and I promise that you will not get nothing less than everything I have to give, as you have already done by deciding to follow me into hell, Now ladies and gentleman let’s get this party started, we are headed for Omega, let’s get ready to wake the devil up from bed!”
 
 
 
 
 
Normandy Crew Quarters
 
 
 
A cheer from everywhere in the ship was heard. The noise was a convenient cover for what was going on in the Executive Officer’s cabin. Miranda was in the throes of an intense orgasm brought about by the man naked on his knees in between her legs. Sgt. Gardner, thrust his tongue deep as he could into Miranda only to feel her muscular well tone thighs squeeze his face hard as the orgasm caused her body to shutter by a sex quake he caused. He sat there and took it as she made sure her juices marked his face as hers. A possessive symbol of her body’s appreciation. As Miranda recovered, she grabbed Sgt. Gardner’s hair and roughly pulled him out of her sex, he had learned long ago to not even think about removing his lips from her sex. An audible slurping sound heralded the removal of the cook’s lips. Gardner’s face was dripping with Miranda’s juices. The woman had just spent the last four hours using the cook as an orally powered stress reliever.
 
She found out long ago that her dominant side needed much more than a piece of plastic or electronic toy to be truly satiated. Miranda’s dominant side needed a personal toy, a captive will, to use as she saw fit. As far as Gardner was concerned Miranda was his goddess. Miranda’s words burned into him as if they were some unwritten cosmic law. Miranda’s whims were his command, her pleasure his only thought. Three years of being under Miranda’s heel made him her devout follower, not even the great Commander Shepard could compete with Miranda in his world. Whatever admiration garnered by Shepard had been properly put to heel by the time it was over. 
 
EDI had been reprogrammed when she was installed to not pay attention to Miranda or Sgt. Gardner. In fact, if anyone ever try to ask about Miranda, they would be greeted with EDI’s standard “this information is restricted.” Miranda was a bit cleverer when someone asked for Sgt. Gardner, the answer was “he was away performing his duties”. Which most of the time he was, in the bowels of the ship. No one would have ever thought the lowly Sgt. Gardner was in fact one of Miranda’s lovers. Lover would have been an overly generous designation. Lovers typically were not equipped with electrified cock rings that could activate on a whim. Lovers typically did not have to clean the boots of their significant other with their tongue. 
 
 In fact, Gardner would sometime be asked to stand while his Mistress whipped him for no other reason than she needed the practice.
 
Sgt. Gardner was such an everyman people forgot he might be in the walls working on a pipe. Miranda chose him because of the size of his manhood, and his lack of family. She knew that occupying his time with her needs would be a benefit to them both. Sgt. Gardner still loved his late wife, and the fact that he served Miranda made it somehow better. He knew that he was the lowest man on the totem pole, but somewhere deep down he knew that Miranda was something greater, a genetically created perfect being that he was meant to serve.
 
Miranda smiled as she leaned back and closed her eyes thinking of how it would be nice to put that uppity Yeoman in her place. It had been a long time since she got to truly break out her Dominant side. Most of the time she was surrounded by beaten submissives or others who understood very quickly who the alpha was. A part of her stirred at the prospects of asserting her dominance again over those who would challenge her. Indeed, it had been too long since anyone had the wherewithal to even think to challenge her. Miranda suddenly felt optimistic about this mission.
 
Chapter 2
 
My way or the my way
 
Miranda smiled as she left her cabin. Sgt. Gardner was in the midst of cooking his latest meal. The poor man could only manage to eat a poor man’s stew. People assumed it was because he had no high grade provisions but the real reason was that was all he could manage to eat at the moment. Gardner’s mouth was so sore he would not be chewing anything for a day. Miranda had put his mouth on overtime.
 
It seemed like every time Shepard said anything that made them butt heads, Miranda would walk back to her Xo cabin and shortly after Gardner would be summoned there.
 
 
 
Shepard smirked as she saw the cook leave Miranda’s cabin, the third time this week by her estimations. She can have the fucking cook. Besides when I get back from the Citadel with those high-grade provisions, we will see how he reacts. To Shepard, Miranda was about to get a true lesson in respect, and respect can only be had by people who could get things done.  
 
 
 
Shepard smirked as she overheard one of crew members complain they lost their shirt to Donnelly. I might have to take that man down a notch but first I need to get our first recruits off Omega.
 
There were still two days out before they hit Omega. However, it was already Friday. Friday the day Miranda told Kelly to meet her in her quarters to give her report.  Kelly was terrified and stuck to Commander Shepard like glue. Kelly made sure that if Miranda summoned her to her office it would be in front of the commander. Kelly suggested that Shepard go and talk to her entire ship, that way Kelly could evaluate the crew without anyone knowing about it. Shepard agreed, and the woman opened up conversations with about just every single crew member on the ship. Kelly went to sleep that night thinking of how Miranda could not be touched as long as she hovered around Shepard. In Kelly’s mind this just proved that Miranda was “afraid” of Shepard.
 
 
 
 
 
Shepard made other rounds around the ship. She had a full day and hoped that Kelly had got what she wanted out of her interviews. She did notice that Kelly for whatever reason seemed skittish when it came to Miranda.  She did not even attempt to go in her direction when they were interviewing members on the crew deck. Miranda for her part made it a point to walk up to them and specifically say she was going to be on the CIC while Shepard did her interviews. Shepard agreed it would be a good idea.
 
Armory CIC Deck:
 
“So let me get this straight we have an armory that is stocked with lowest level of weapons, a lab that is useless until we get a scientist, and only Miranda and you to take on the collectors. I hope Omega pans out or this is going to be a long mission.” Shepard said in exasperation.
 
“Oh come on Commander I am not all that bad am I, I did take out those drones at Freedom’s progress?” Miranda quipped as she sauntered in with a bit of a sensual swagger to her gait.
 
 
 
“No… Xo you are not that bad, but we need more, more of everything or we are dead in the water.” Shepard spat back.
 
 
 
Miranda did not let the Xo remark get to her as she would have the day before, after all if her plan went off as she anticipated, Don’t get too ahead of yourself Miri, first the counselor, then from there the rest of the ship. Miri thought to herself.
 
 
 
“Yes you are right Commander, I believe this Archangel character and you will hit it off it sounds like you have some of the same sensibilities.” Miranda said back.
 
 
 
“Oh and what sensibility would that be?” Shepard asked in a skeptical tone.
 
 
 
“Oh you know, that there is no such thing as a lost cause. Never give up no matter what the odds, take it head on.” Miranda said as she deliberately made her mannerisms meek.
 
 
 
“Fair enough…” Shepard said abruptly.
 
 
 
Miranda left the conversation wondering if the EDI had finished Miranda’s training protocol she programmed. Miranda giggled in the halls when she thought her plan to set the universe right again. The woman was as good of a tactician as anyone and her plan to win this battle for control of her ship had just got put into motion.
 
 
 
“Soldier, I will be in my cabin if anyone needs me.” Miranda informed the crewman.
 
 
 
Shepard thought it might be a good idea to let Miranda tag on for a mission, besides Jacob was too much of a boy scout for her taste. She had no idea why the Alliance would enlist someone as goody two shoes as that man for the Corsairs. Sure, he was a good soldier but he had the morality of a proper Alliance man not a Cerberus lackey. In the end she decided to take Miranda with her to the markets, she needed to find that 21b cup link anyways.   She then wondered if that is what people thought of her. Shepard the Cerberus agent, the Illusive Man’s lackey. 
 
Omega Markets
 
Shepard was obviously getting irritated at Miranda. What set her off was the off-hand remark of needing a shower after leaving Omega every time.
 
“Damnit you are such a racist. What part makes you feel that you need a shower, the criminal elements, or the aliens?” Shepard remarked back.
 
“The criminal elements, I obviously do not have problem with Aliens.” Miranda quipped back.
 
“Do you, you joined Cerberus, you literally invaded the Sovereignty of the Flotilla?” Shepard said with a smirk on her face.
 
Miranda, hand started to make slight glow in her fist, as she was getting angered by Shepard’s goading.
 
“Come on Miranda, let go, you want to go one on one with me, you WILL lose I can guarantee you that.” Shepard said glowing brighter in response.
 
“Ladies, ladies, you do not have to put on this show for me.” Zaeed said smugly walking behind the pair about to throw down.
 
“Oh Zaeed, mind accompanying me to plague quarter? “ Shepard said smirking with the widest grin she could mutser.
 
“Sure you hired me I am all yours, unless you want to share me” He said looking back and forth from Miranda and Shepard.
 
Miranda was beat red with anger as she was really struggling to keep her cool. “It’s ok I have to go back to receive a report back on the ship”.
 
 
 
CIC
 
Kelly Chambers was busy filing through the ridiculous amounts of emails coming Commander Shepard's way. Even she was impressed of the caliber of individuals that messaged Shepard on a regular basis. The Commander had Admirals, restaurant owners, colonies, heck even Counselor Anderson, the representative of humanity on the Citadel Council.
 
An alarm went off on her vidscreen. “Oh, crap I have to give my findings to Miranda, and I did not have a chance to tell Shepard yet.” Kelly uttered out in exasperation.
 
Kelly started to panic and then steeled herself and stood straight up. She told herself that the Illusive Man himself gave these orders and Miranda will just have to deal with. She told EDI to hold all her messages until she gets back and left her post to walk down to the Executive Officers Cabin down on Deck 3.
 
After Kelly left the screen at her station read, “Miranda Protocol K Initiated”. It was odd and had anyone read it they would have had a devil of a time finding the manual.
 
 
 
She started to look over the current shops located on Omega and noticed a salvage shop ran by a Quarian. Shepard thought to herself that this would be a good place to see if they had the part Donnelly wanted. Shepard began her mission on Omega.
 
 
 
Kelly slept hard on her bunk but suddenly awoken by the sight of Miranda staring over her. Miranda had put a wet cloth over Kelly’s mouth. The only thing she saw was the taller woman grinning ear to ear. She tried to scream only to pass before she could even try and make any noise.
 
Kelly woke up and she was the only one still asleep at the crew quarters. She was still in her sleeping clothes, and other than being a little tired she did not think anything of it, she chalked up the vision of Miranda to nightmares. Kelly got up and bent down to get one of her uniforms form her footlocker when she stood straight up.
 
“Hello you stupid slut… We had a date and I do not appreciate being stood up”
 
Kelly quickly turned around only to find no one there. 
 
“You are going crazy doc, you must be really terrified of me.” Kelly heard Miranda’s voice say inside her head.
 
“Calm down Kelly don’t let her into your head” Kelly whispered to herself.
 
“Oh but I like it here sexy, and I am not going anywhere” Miranda’s voice said.
 
Kelly just shook her head and opened up her footlocker and gasped. Everything was gone, all of her cloths. The only thing left was a lone data pad which read:
 
Hello Pet,
 
As you see all of your cloths have decided to honor their commitment to be here yesterday. They were shocked that their body decided to become derelict in her duties and stood them up. Unless you want to spend the rest of your journey naked you will report immediately to Miranda’s cabin or the next time you wake up you will not even have your sleeping clothes on.
 
 
 
Kelly looked around unsure what to do, in the end she walked out of the room with her head down dejected and made her way over to Miranda’s quarters. It was odd that no one was in the crew quarters in between the two rooms.
 
When Kelly entered Miranda’s quarters, she was greeted with a smooth female voice.
 
 
 
“Welcome slave, Executive Officer Miranda Lawson shall be here shortly, you are to strip and place your palms on the circles on the desk and your feet on the circles on the floor” EDI said from her spot in the room.
 
“Fuck this I had enough I am going to Commander Shepard” Kelly barked out in an annoying tone.
 
“Miranda Protocol K initiated” EDI replied.
 
Kelly got as a far as the door when she realized it was locked. Her frustration was short lived however, as she felt an electrical jolt shoot from EDI and hit her square on her ass.
 
“Holy fuck…EDI you just attacked m…<ZAP>. “ Kelly blurted out before being hit with another painful jolt of electricity.
 
“Silence slaves don’t talk!” EDI erupted out in a commanding voice.
 
“You don’t <Zap> Ow, sto<Zap> Please Edi <Zap>” Kelly blurted out as she started to recoil back away from EDI in a defensive posture.
 
“Silence slave” EDI barked.
 
“Why?”
 
<Zap>
 
“Bu”
 
<Zap>
 
“Ok “
 
<Zap>
 
“Stop I’ll d..<Zap!>
 
“Slaves do not speak, now take off your clothes and put your hands and feet in the circles. “
 
Kelly was about to speak but the pain of the shock barrage from EDI made her think better of it. She slowly got back on her feet and snaked her fingers underneath her shirt before lifting the shirt above her head. The room was dead silent as Kelly took off her shirt and then proceeded to strip out of the rest of her clothes. The whir of electrical equipment permeated every audio space in the house.
 
Once naked the vulnerable Kelly instinctively covered her breast with her arms only to experience another electrical shock from holographic orb from across the room.
 
“Slaves don’t cover breast” EDI informed Kelly. Capitulating, Kelly lowered her arms to her side and bent over to place her palms inside the circles on Miranda’s desk, and then proceeded to spread her legs to place her feet inside the circles on the floor.
 
Kelly knew this was the beginning of a long day she could not help but wonder what awaited her when Miranda came back. She did not have wonder for long because her mind was jolted back into attention by EDI who fired an electrical blast about one millimeter away from her hand.
 
“Good slave now let’s work on etiquette” EDI announced.
 
It appeared that Miranda protocol K was not quite finished.
 
 
 
 
 
XO Cabin One Hour Later……..
 
 
 
Miranda entered the room and smiled as she saw the foxy counselor naked as the day she was born bent over on her desk with her palms flat against the table.
 
EDI immediately sent another shock that hit squarely on Kelly’s left butt cheek.
 
“Ow!....Your slave slut greets you Mistress Miranda!”, Kelly screamed out. The poor woman was covered in a fresh layer of sweat.
 
Miranda let the tension build as she did not answer Kelly right away instead, she just took one deliberate step after the other into the room like a spider surveying what came into her web. The panting of Kelly just made her walk all the more enjoyable.
 
“Tsk…tsk…..tsk, look what we have here. A nice creamy little morsel of submissive sexy.”
 
“What have you done to EDI you monster!!!!!!” Kelly yelled at Miranda.
 
“Oh, just instituted my little protocol inside of EDI. She is going to be my hidden ally in our game for the ship, seemed only fair since Shepard has star-fucked everybody on this ship into liking her over me. She is planning on adding her own mates to this crew. I have to even the odds and EDI was there as always”
 
“Thank You Executive Officer Lawson, but the credit goes to you and your programing skills” EDI Chimed back with whimsy.
 
 
 
Down below in Engineering Deck 4 Engineering Chief Donnelly received a command prompt come across his screen. The EDI monitor simply read, “Miranda Protocol K Initiated”
 
“Oh jeeze what is Miranda Protocol K?” He asked to his partner next him.
 
“Who knows with all the secret programming we have running this ships operating system” Gabby replied.
 
“Besides we have to still attach that couple link to ship to get under control” Gabby said getting impatient with her partner.
 
“Your right, lets get to work.” Donnelly said.
 
 
 
Later that day.
 
“There it is again Miranda Protocol K”, exclaimed Donnelly.
 
“Or for fucks sake Ken I will figure out what’s causing it. Just finish up in here so we can finally have some rest and relaxation.” Gabby said with a look of utter annoyance.
 
“Would you?  It would put my mind at ease.” Ken said appreciatively.
 
Gabby Daniels went to the shelf where the codes were imprinted and began searching through the program protocols. There were nearly two thousand of them on this holo-pad alone, there were at least twenty to go through in engineering with much more on the command deck.
 
Gabby thought first to ask their assistant the AI on board. EDI, “What is Miranda Protocol K?”
 
“I am sorry I do not have listed Miranda Protocol K?” She said sardonically over the PA system.
 
“Excuse me it is showing up on the logs” Gabby inquired.
 
“I am sorry I do not see the Miranda Protocol K on my records or logs.” EDI stated flatly.
 
Gabby looked up at the ball on the console and was truly perplexed. So Miranda Protocol K must have been something that is not listed on any record. Gabby thought to herself. Well if it is not in the system no choice but to go to the source.
 
“EDI where is the XO?” Gabby asked to the room.
 
“Executive Officer Lawson is currently in her office with Yeoman Chambers and Sargent Gardner.” EDI replied.
 
“However, I must advise against going there right now as the Executive Officer is set to do not disturb.”
 
“Oh, I will not have her messing up things on my ship” Gabriella said storming down the hall. 
 
As the door opened Gabriella felt the electric field of the energy sound dampeners. She slowed her gait as she felt her stomach turning. She was contemplating turning her heel and walking back the other way, but something kept her moving forward.
 
She finally decided she would barge right in and try and take charge of the situation. She was not prepared for what she saw.
 
Laying across the lap of Miranda was a naked Kelly Chambers her butt cheeks were beet red. Miranda was letting into her with relentless abandon.
 
If that was it, which would be enough Gabby could have dealt but it was the two Cerberus crewmen on either side of Kelly pumping into her putting Kelly in a spit roast.
 
“Oh, my words…she is tight!” Exclaimed the one pumping into her from behind.
 
“Take it. Take it Take it….” The man said as he grabbed Kelly’s cropped hair in one hand and was sliding his cock in and out of her mouth, his balls slapping Kelly’s chin as she moaned.
 
“Mmmmmgghnmmm mmm mmm mmm!” Kelly continued to rhythmically mewl.
 
Miranda jumped back slightly as she finally noticed Engineer Gabby Daniels standing in front of her. Gabby was like a deer frozen in headlights.
 
“Ah Excuse me I will come back later.” Gabby said trying to walk out the doors only to see them not open and Garner standing in front of the door with his arms cross and a smile across his chest.
 
“Oh dear….it seems you should have respected privacy. Well you are ex-alliance aren’t you. I think we should teach you about proper protocol here at Cerberus.
 
“No, I can just Leave…” Gabby said in a mousy voice, only to find the hard chest of Sgt. Gardner behind her.
 
Sgt. Gardner, seized Gabby Daniels by both of her arms. His harsh hands easily grasping the delicate arms of Gabby.
 
Later in the week.
 
Donnely was ecstatic when Shepard returned with the couplings, he finally would get more free time. Although he had been lonely. Gabby Daniels, had contracted the Hades Flu and was in quarantine up all week. Dr. Chackwas looked sadden to tell Donnelly the news although there was something off on how she was acting, she kept fidgeting when telling Ken. In the end he figured it was just the shock of someone having the Hades Flu, part of her job as chief medical officer was that to make sure this does not happen. So EDI explained that she was confined to The XO cabin for the remainder of week. Hades Flu was super contagious unless you possessed a certain gene that made you immune. A gene that Miranda Lawson possessed. In fact most of the crew had the vaccine, but all the alliance “add-on” have not received the vaccine because the agency in charge of making sure the vaccine is safe had not approved it, Cerberus rarely gave a damn what governments thought. They gave it to all their members. However, because they wanted Shepard as close to being the same person they did not give her immunity as they were afraid it would add another variable to the already Herculean task of bringing back someone from the dead.  So Miranda was in charge of her care. EDI gave Dr. Chackwas updates on the condition and treatments she was receiving.
 
 
 
Dr. Chackwas was pretty impressed, Miranda knew what she was doing, at hopefully she would only be quarantined for a week or two depending on if she pulled through but Miranda was not doing anything different that she would. She had the vaccinated keep her company at all times so she would not succumb to the madness that is associated Hades Flu. EDI reported her condition was right on schedule.
 
 
 
 
 
Daniels gone meant the Ken was about to have a bunch of free time and he was eager to take some of these Cerberus punks to the cleaners. All week the Cerberus lifers were making condescending remarks about the weakness of the Alliance “addons” they were working with. So earlier in the day in the crew deck Donnelly walked up to some of the Cerberus crewmates and said, “Hey you Dollywanker, I hear you talk a lot of smack about us ex-alliance folk, Shepard is ex-alliance so the entire engineering department. If you really feelin all uppity what says you and I go, a few rounds of Skillian Blitz.” Donnelly said grinning ear to ear.
 
“Skillian Blitz eh? Well I don’t have to shit to do tonight, what say you Tony?”
 
Tony was not paying attention to the conversation uttered back an almost non-sensical reply. “Oh no I had my turn last night?”
 
“What the fuck are talking about Tony I am talking about our work shift.” The man said clearing his throat and giving a knowing glare back at Tony.
 
“Oh you mean after work, nah I aint got nothing plan, why what ya thinking? “ Tony quickly replied.
 
“Our little prissy Alliance dandy thinks he can beat us in Skillian Blitz.” He says grinning ear to ear.
 
Ken was confused for a minute but then realized they were talking about their work shifts from the night before.
 
“Oh does he, what does he want to play for Carl, what are the stakes.
 
“I dunno depends on how cocky he feels.” Carl said looking back at Ken.
 
“Well lets play for 500 credits, winner takes all.” Ken said smirking.
 
“Woo, too rich for my blood. But there others thing to play for than money. “
 
“What us alliance softies too tough for you yellow doggies” Ken said.
 
“What did you say?” A big Cerberus grunt from the back got up from his seat at the cafeteria. He walked right over to Ken who he towered over.
 
“Oh Jericho, he thinks he is tougher than us.” Carl said standing back to let the absolute behemoth of a man get closer to Ken.
 
“No hard feeling lad, its just there has been a lot of talk about us ex-alliance fellas being softies, I was just saying we settle over a game of Skyllian Blitz.” Ken said trying to sound confident.
 
“What are the stakes?” Jericho bellowed.
 
“500 but your mates say that is too steep” Ken said with a smirk.
 
“Your that engineer down on deck 5 aren’t ya?” Jericho said with a serious face.
 
“Yes” Ken said quickly.
 
“Gabriella spoke about you when I covered my shift with her?” Jericho said.
 
“Oh you have seen her is she alright?” Ken asked intently interested.
 
“She is fantastic!” Jericho said with a happy smirk on his face.
 
“Yeah she is the best” Ken said.
 
“The best” Jericho agreed.
 
“Carl, you are the Captain in charge of who gets to spend time with Gabriella, can we see to it that Ken here gets to see his Alliance mate. So you can see how we treat alliance under our care” Jericho asked hopefully.
 
“I don’t know Jericho he is not vaccinated for the Hades Flu” Carl said with hint of concern in his voice.
 
“Well I have an extra inoculation we got from that Exogeni lab I was stationed at a ways back” Jericho said in a hopeful tone making eye contact with Carl as if he was referring to something more.
 
“Oh that concoction, I don’t know, I do not think Ken here will let us administer that vaccine to see his workmate, especially since he is ex-alliance and they are stickler following the rules?” Carl said with a note of concern in his voice.
 
“Wait you have a vaccine for the Hades Flu?” Ken asked.
 
“Yes that is why we are allowed to be stationed in her room. How else do you think she gets her injections and treatments when Miranda is on the bridge and on a mission?” Jericho explained.
 
“And this vaccine I take it and I can see her?” Ken asked.
 
“Well that is up to Carl, and I am not sure I want to part with that vaccine, “ Jericho said crossing his arms.
 
“Wait why did you mention that then?” Ken asked indignantly
 
“Well you were talking about stakes, I bet you want to see your friend pretty bad, you have a crush on her even I bet. So if you are willing to bet 500 dollars I can put the vaccine in the pot, Deal? “ Jericho said thinking about the offer.
 
“We can all pitch in a 100 credits but that is the most we are willing to go, we have shore leave to think about.” Carl added.
 
“I’ll do 100 and I knows Cassie will do a hundred and possibly Edgar”
 
“Ok 100 credits and if you win you get the vaccine, but no one can know we have it, it is Jericho’s so he will be the one to administer it.” Carl said.
 
 
 
Later that night the Game Room.
 
“Ok gentlemen and lady” Carl said addressing the group which included the lovely blonde Cassie.
 
“I brought some awesome libations for everyone except Kenzie over here, as you will not be able to take the vaccine if you have any alcohol in your system.” The group laughed openly when Carl called Ken Kenzie.
 
“Well shit, but thems the breaks I guess lads, You want to deal first Carla since you are the ranking officer here?” Ken said smirking.
 
“Carla you are funny man, see if you are still laughing when this is all over.” Carl said with a grin on his face as he took the cards and started the deal.
 
The game was a lot tougher than Ken was expecting. As the night went on Ken learned a lot about the crew that agreed to this game. He found that Cassie was not into dudes which was a shame because she was sexy as hell even with her golden hair being cropped. Jericho and Ken kept going back and forth about who was tougher the Cerberus or the Alliance. Carl kept his serious demeanor and his face was completely immutable. All in all, Ken figured out the group he was playing with were with Miranda for almost 7 years even before the Lazarus Cell. They all had tales to tell how bad ass she was, and it was evident to Ken that these people would all have her back.
 
Jericho.” Fuck damnit I am out”
 
“Ah I guess all that muscle and body mass does not make you as tough as you thought you were. Because you just became my bitch Jerry” Ken said winking at Jericho.
 
“All right All right you beat me, fair and square don’t let it go to your head.” Jericho said as he down a beer and waggled his eyebrows. Tony cashed out next, not that it mattered he did not talk much and seemed to be waiting for something to happen which is probably why he lost.
 
 
 
Cassie on the hand, was flirting with Ken, which was odd because she said she was not into dudes. “Well, if you on the other team and were my bitch Ken, I have you looking good as I walked you through your paces” Cassie said smacking her lips as she did so.
 
“My my is that so, and if you played for the other team, I would ask you out and take you out to dinner, and give you night you shan’t you never forget” Ken said waggling his eyebrows as he slammed down his cards.
 
“Won again, and I believe you are out Cassie, “Let me know when you want me to take you to dinner” Ken said gloating.
 
“You are good, I’d admit that but you still have to beat the Captain and he is good too, just know that you brought this all on yourself” Cassie warned before sitting down and pouring herself a drink.
 
Carl while lasting longer, did not stand a chance against Ken who was much more calculating and aggressive, eventually Carl lost. Ken continued to gloat, which forced an awkward silence as Ken counted his winnings in front of his latest victims. Jericho had left awhile back but returned with a syringe in his hands.
 
“No Kenzie just let me know if you are afraid of needles ok, I know your ex-alliance types need mama to kiss your boo boos” Jericho said in a playful mocking voice.
 
“Fuck it, I just went a game night without drinking do your worst Jericho” Ken said playfully as he rolled up sleeve exposing his arm.
 
“Oh I intend to sweety.” Jericho said winking at Ken.
 
Before too long the needle entered Ken’s arms. Jericho then produced eight more syringes and said that he would need to inject all of them.
 
“What kind of fucking vaccine is this? “Kenneth said as he looked at the needles.
 
“The kind that is illegal in Alliance space.” Jericho remarked flatly.
 
“Last chance is this what you want?” Jericho asked.
 
“Yes go ahead and do it you muscle bound windbag” Ken said in his heavy Scottish accent.
 
Jericho injected one, after the other after the other. About a one minute after the last injection the drugs were starting to work as Ken passed completely out and fell limp in his chair.
 
“Good lets move him to the crew quarters in the back, and make sure we put that night covering down so no one notices” Carl said stoically given order.
 
“Jericho since this is your play, and your idea really, you will be the one to greet him when he wakes up.” Carl said.
 
“Cassie do you want to accompany Jericho in case he needs help with the umm side effects of that Exogeni compound he just took.
 
“Abso- fucking- lutely Captain! Can I bring my toys?” Cassie said palatable excitement with a grin on her face from ear to ear.
 
“Bring whatever the fuck you want. I will give an update of the situation to Miranda. The Captain replied.
 
Cassie clapped her fans in an utter joyous moment.
 
“Oh this pour soul has no fucking clue what is coming his way” Carl said.
 
“Her, Carl, Her way” Jericho said correcting his Captain.
 
The entire group that was their erupted in laughter as they exited the room.
 
 
 
The next morning.
 
Shepard walked into deck 4 to see how Ken was holding up especially after that butt kicking at Skyllian Blitz she gave him last week. She knew it must be hard to be without Gaby.
 
“EDI has Engineer Donnelly reported in today?” Shepard asked.
 
“Yes, he reported in 3 hours for duty. He made the following repairs and is current in ventilation access 8a repairing a covextal converter panel before it causes a failure in our air condition unit. He will be spending quite some time fixing this problem, I have been tasked to alert him if any items demand his attention so he can fix them. He has also charged me with certain diagnostics to make sure the ship continues to run smooth. The following task have been done.
 
Shepard look at the ridiculously long and technical readout appear on her OMNI-tool and immediately stopped it by saying,” Stop EDI just inform me if anything urgent crops up or if Ken needs any help from me, until then I will stay out of your guy’s way.
 
Shepard then turned around and asked, ”EDI give me an update on Engineer Daniels condition?”
 
“Commander the Engineer Gabriella Daniels is currently suffering from an acute case of Hades Flu, she has a severe case I am afraid, Miranda last night was able to avoid the worst by employing a new drug not tested before with the consent of Dr. Chakwas, this saved her life, and much more, however, due to the severity of the case, it will be at least three more weeks before she is back and ready to serve in any capacity. Executive Officer has done an exemplary job in her care, Gabriella would have perished by now for sure if it was not for her medical expertise.”
 
“Thanks for the information EDI, where is Miranda at this moment?” Shepard looked up at the blue globe again.
 
“Miranda is currently still at the Com waiting to be relieved by you. You are currently 3 minutes and 45 seconds late, Commander.” EDI announced.
 
“Thank you, EDI that will be, all” Shepard said.
 
“Signing out” EDI announced.
 
Ken was having trouble seeing right now, he felt like he got hit with a ton of bricks, followed by a bag of animals, and topped with a barrel of nails. His head hurt bad. He felt very weird. First off, he felt cold he was freezing. Secondly, he did understand anything around him. He put a hand over his head from where the light was coming from only to now his vision came into focus. He saw Cassie who was sitting in a chair across from his bed with her legs crossed she dressed in a very unusual outfit. She had on fishnets, high heel boots, and Lycra corset with yellow buttons and he could swear a Cerberus logo? She had a crop in her hand was aimlessly smacking her hand as if she was waiting for something.
 
“Oh hey there sexy!!!’ Jericho said laughing as well as a group of people in the room.
 
“How are you feeling after ya shot.?” Jericho asked with a tone of concern.
 
“I….I……Wei…… WHAT THE HELL” Ken shouted confused it was his voice but it sounded like a woman’s voice now. In fact. It was......
 
“Oh no no no no” Ken uttered as he quickly through off his sheet and looked down he saw two huge set of breasts on his chest, and looking down even further he has a freaking vagina where his buddy used to be. He looked up to see a laughing crew quarter laughing very hard. He suddenly got lightheaded and passed right out.
 
“Damn you see this body she is fucking smoking hot. If I would have known the compound did this, I would have done this ages ago. Bet she does not feel all tough now.” Tony said mockingly.
 
“Just wait boys ‘til I am finished with this bitch. She will be one well behaved little fuckpet” Cassie said smiling ear to ear.
 
“Fuck Jericho you outdid yourself, you said it would change her and I had my doubts about this but holy fuck she is a fucking babe.” Carl said patting Jericho on the shoulder in appreciation.
 
“You should have seen some of the woman that came out of the lab at Exogeni, it was nuts, they were trying to make gender reversible at will to create uncatchable spies.” Jericho Explained.
 
“Was that your only dose?” Tony asked from the back.
 
“No I have a couple of dozen with the possibility to make more I am sure in the Science Lab.” Jericho said nonchalantly.
 
“Holy shit Jericho why so many?” Cassie asked.
 
“That was the cushiest job I had in my life, that was until our Commander showed up to shut it down, she even shot the doctor running the facility. Granted we did some fucked up shit, we had these green looking zombies, fucking husks, you wanted something weird chances are you would find it there. So, when the Commander and her team enter the facilities, they were going through us guards like a knife through butter, she blew the brains out of my C.O, his blood hit me in the chest. So, I acted like I got shot in the chest and fell. I played dead until Shepard left. I was alone as she killed every single guard in that facility, so I grabbed a crate put as much cool things we had into it, and waited for the automated shuttle to come by with the next supply shipment which was about four days away. Long story short I have a couple of dozen of doses of nanite gender bender formula.  And now instead of a cocky little ex-alliance punk, we are going to have an fine ass  sextoy to play with. So I think it worked out. Although the weird thing is, I have never seen work this well, usually the process takes three days, and the person does not look this hot, he must have really been meant for this formula.” Jericho explained.
 
“Wrong Sergeant Jericho, Science Officer Solus was performing a rudimentary search of the ship and found your formula, he improved it as he puts it. “ EDI chimed in correcting Jericho's statement.
 
EDI started playing a recording of the fast-talking Salarian, “Ah gender bending formula how intriguing, and original, many uses this formula but must be Improved.
 
EDI switch to another recording, “Ah this should have better result, nanites programming incomplete, levels were wrong, unnecessary coding getting in the way of efficient matter transfer, fixed the algorithm of changing hormone levels to proper amounts. Should work better now.”
 
EDI switched off.
 
“Holy shit that crazy ass Salarian doctor improved it all right, I want first go at her,” Said Jericho.
 
“I got next” Said Tony
 
“ Captain are you in?” Jerico asked.
 
“Nah I will sit this one out I will try her out when Cassie finishes putting this ex-alliance fucktoy through her paces, whose Carla now bitch!” The Captain(Carl) said tauntingly to the unconscious form of now Kenzie Donnell. The entire room lit up with mirthful laughter.
 
Cassie listened to Jericho explain things and then decided to take a phallic gag out of her bag of tricks and walk over to the still passed out Ken. She wrapped the straps around her head and snapped them shut then gently pried Ken’s mouth open who now had fuller lips and snapped it shut.
 
“Get used to is Kenzie, you are going to be very familiar with this sensation.” Cassie laughed as she gently kissed “Kenzie” on her forehead.
 
 
 
Nine days later…….
 
Jericho was smiling ear to ear since the night of the poker game. He even decided to help Commander Shepard set up her Aquarium. He thought she was extremely attractive. But not as attractive as his Kenzie. It had been a rough go of it for Kenzie, the last nine days in the Cerberus crew deck. Jericho started Kenzie journey by taking her virginity, in every orifice he possibly could. He even bragged that she was so much tighter than Gabriella and her skin was much softer and smoother. The smooth part had more to do with EDI employing a medical laser to burn every follicle below the neck on poor Kenzie. She cried several times during the painful process as people usually did this procedure in stages over several months. Kenzie was done in three hours and was given copious amounts of medi-gel. Tony a medic had plenty to spare. Then Cassie introduced Kenzie to the female side of life with a vengeance. She wanted Kenzie as girly and stultified as possible. She did not allow Kenzie to walk unless it was in her high heels, if she was not wearing her high heels then she was to crawl on all fours. A position that led to Kenzie getting fucked from behind by any nearby Cerberus soldier. Kenzie learned early it would be better to walk in the heels.  Kenzie spent most mornings and nights worshipping every inch of Cassie’s body. She spent most of the day getting passed around the crew quarters and was sure that there was not one full time Cerberus crewman in these barracks who not had her. It was non-stop sex to the point Kenzie forgot what it felt like to be on the other side of the sex equation. Mordin Solus’s improvement also gave poor Kenzie and increased Libido and Cassie was making her into a top notch fuckslut. 
The most humiliating thing for Kenzie was when the Cerberus crew turned her into their fucktoy, they took his winnings from that life changing night, the jackpot he gloated over them for and made him or rather her, buy outfits for her new slut attire wardrobe. It was last straw that broke the camel’s back. Jericho claimed her as his and took great pleasure in making Kenzie declare how much she loves Cerberus Cock, and getting fucked by Cerberus men. Jericho did not stop there however; he also took a trip to the tattoo parlor on shore leave and gave Kenzie some very vulgar tattoos. On her right butt cheek, the words, “Grade A Cerberus Fuck Slut” was tattooed above a perfect remake of the Cerberus Emblem. Above her pussy was the words, Cerberus cock only. The crew then took poor Kenzie to get pierced. She now had hoops through both of her nipples, four on her nether lips, and long barbell right through clitoris.
 
Jericho would take Kenzie every time he had free time, and it was getting to the point where Kenzie would look forward to the mind blowing sex with her new Master. Between Cassie’s “training, whipping, and downright domination and Jericho slamming her pussy into the next galaxy. Kenzie was becoming a grade A fucktoy.  Even when she had some downtime she got so much sex, she would get wet and fantasize about getting taken again.
 
 
 
Little did the crew know that Shepard had another wildcard about to enter the game. This wildcard was definitely not Cerberus.
The Lazarus Cell decides to have a party in the game room while Shepard is on Horizon. They bring their latest playthings. Shepard gets back and is told of Miranda's plans and fight is set up.
 
Chapter 4 
 
Later that night.
 
Celebrate Good Times.  
 
Jericho noticed the person when she walked by him and shoved him hard into the wall. Simply said, “Stay out of my way you Cerberus Fuck!” Jericho knew better than to mess with biotics, and from the footage of the prison break this one can slice heavy mechs in two, he wanted no part of her. Which was ok by him, he had one sexy fuckslave to play with. Jericho thought to himself as he disappeared through the door. Jack looked behind herself at the person who she pushed and shrugged and continued into the elevator, she thought the cargo hold sounded perfect.
 
 
Cerberus Barraks 
Crew Deck
 
 
Jericho smiled as he looked at his bank account on his Omni-tool. Life had never been better. The rivalry he had with the Ex-alliance members on the ship had panned out in his favor. Jericho’s new girlfriend if you can call Kenzie that, was bringing him a lot of dough. You see Kenzie was Engineer Ken Donnelly before being injected with an experimental drug from one the galaxy’s most illegal research labs. Kenzie had raked in so much money his first few weeks on the ship that she cost the allowance of a lot of her Cerberus crewmates. Although she is still costing them allowance the Cerberus crewmates do not mind much at all. Especially since Jericho is getting their money, which he has already used for enhancements for Kenzie.
 
Kenzie was wearing Jericho’s latest gift for her. A gold chain attached to an ornate golden collar. Kenzie’s makeup was made to be the sluttiest as possible. Cassie made sure their new slut knew how to “present” herself.
 
“Please let me go, I want to go!” Kenzie whined; the poor lass was now fully submissive. Spending every waking second being fucked by the strongest crewmates and dominated in every way shape in form by a living dominatrix like Cassie would do that to a person. Still, it seems part of it was the tweaks Mordin made to the formula. In fact, the formula in the lab never worked this good, Kenzie found she wanted to be fucked 24/7 and found even being extremely submissive turned her on more than she could bare and to add insult to injury, if you added humiliation to the mix she was lost. Cassie made sure she had plenty of humiliation.  
 
Later that night….
 
The barracks were alive with activity. Meanwhile, inside the game room Jericho was smiling ear to ear. The Poker night was about to start, and he could not wait to see Cassie’s handiwork.  Atop the poker table wearing five-inch stiletto black heels was Kenzie. The music started blaring and Kenzie started doing the most erotic striptease, she could have worked in Afterlife, she was so good. Kenzie’s creamy legs danced and gyrated on the poker table. She slid her smooth-shaven legs over the shoulders of Jericho before getting back up and dancing some more. The room was ecstatic. Cassie had been putting her through the paces all week. The time in her high heels was finally starting to pay off. In fact Kenzie did not even think once about the show she was giving on top of the very table that led to her downfall.
 
 
 
“Very good whore, now earn me some money bitch.” Jericho said while slapping Kenzie’s ass. A slap that elicited a sexy yelp from her lips. 
 
“Oh, Yes Daddy! Thank you!” Kenzie uttered in a soft tone of submissive defeat as her cheeks blushed bright red. Kenzie had to refer to Jericho as Daddy. They might have started out as enemies on equal footing a month ago but now, Kenzie was completely subdued and for all intents and purposes was property of the Cerberus Crew. Kenzie was helped down off the table and was being led to the at the opposite end of the game room. Kenzie’s heart raced as she knew tonight was going to be a wilder night. 
The crew were eager to have Gabriella and Kenzie serve as the entertainment for the festivities. However, they had a special surprise as well. Miranda was going to join them with the lovely Kelly Chambers. Shepard was away on assignment and Miranda knew they would have the ship to themselves for the next couple of hours. That thought was not present right now.
 Gabriella Daniels was currently being oiled from head to toe. She looked spectacular. Two of the sexiest honeypots on the Normandy now worked in engineering. Gabbu was busy playing with herself with wanton abandoned. The efforts of the upgrades bought by Jericho. Jericho put some of the earnings that Kenzie had given him into a concoction that was a hybrid of the formula Mordin gave him sans the gender bending elements. This one gave the increased libido, and submissive augmentation to whomever it was injected into, in this case, Gabby. While her hands were busy rubbing herself, other gentlemen were kissing her on the lips. The purring grunt of approval Gabby gave her lovers gave the green light for the carnal festivities to begin in earnest. 
The crew took no time in sampling Kenzie, she was taken shortly after walking off the table. 
Kenzie was entirely naked except for her heels. Kenzie was currently on a small drink table with her breast hanging over the edge and her arms stretched back with her hands gripping the heels of her shoes.
 
Kenzie sex was currently being pumped by Carl their captain in field. He was slapping her ass screaming between every thrust,” Who is the bitch now, Kenzie!” 
 
In moments like these Kenzie would remember for a split second that she used to be Ken Donnelly, and a feeling of awkward humiliation would sweep over her, and it would turn her on even more. Especially when her tormentor had the girth of the Captain’s cock filling her up nicely.
 
“I am your bitch, Sir. Fuck, Sir I love your cock fuck your whore I love it!!! Give me that Cerberus cock!!!” moaned out from the throes of passion.
 
“Damn right you are! Holy hell you are so tight. Take my load whore. Your turn to fill this in your belly!” He gasped out.
 
“Ooooooooo Yesssssss!!!!! Fuck I love it!” Kenzie screamed as her legs convulsed hard as she gripped her high heels for dear life.
 
“Oh, fuck you are definitely much better fuckslut than you ever were a crew mate. Now we got your alliance ass right where you belong, on the end my cock” Carl said as he sauntered around the table to stick his dick into Kenzie mouth.
 
“Clean me off you filthy slut.” The Captain ordered.
 
“Yeshhhsir” Kenzie moaned as he slurped on his cock cleaning off his spunk from his member, swallowing she had just been fed.
 
Before she could even recover from her rocking another crew member had already lowered his pants and was thrusting into her sex causing her to gasp.
“Oh fuck yes more!!!!!” Kenzie cried out as the next rod entered her pussy.
 
The Captain patted Kenzie on her head,” Oh man Cassie makes the best fucksluts” he said laughing as another man was already grabbing Kenzie’s hair and was sliding his cock into her mouth.
 
The door opened a cheer erupted it was Miranda Lawson in her signature white Cerberus uniform.  She made a fake bow to the room who mildly laughed, only to get silent as Miranda put one finger into the air and look behind her.
 
 “Come on get in here slut, I will not be happy if you keep me waiting any longer.” Miranda said smirking.
 
The sound of heels clacking on the metal floor of the Normandy were heard outside the Barracks.  In walked Kelly Chambers, her hair had a a wet look. She wore a shiny black vinyl dress the barely covered her butt. On her feet were a pair of shiny black heels. Around her neck she wore a sporting a black collar with a golden “M” at the center. Right below the letter hung a golden ring to which a leash was attached. On the other end holding the leash was Rupert Gardner the all-purpose janitor-cook and general dirty job person of the Normandy.
 
“Come on slut, we were already late from the time you made me spank you, don’t make me find a reason to make you any more late?” Gardner barked.
 
In walked Kelly taking mouse steps as the heels, she was wearing were at least six inches tall and the most she could manage were tiny steps. “Yes, Sir” She meekly replied.
 
“Commander, She one of us? I thought we were just going after the alien loving traitors on this ship?” Jericho bellowed.
 
“Jericho, we are going after all traitors, and she was selling all of us out to Shepard, she wants to help them so bad we will let her get a taste of what joining them accomplishes. “Miranda declared to the room. The Cerberus Crewmates from the Lazarus cell all cheered at their leader laying down the law. Of course, it did not hurt that Kelly was gorgeous woman to look at, either. In fact three red heads to play with was not a bad night indeed. If Miranda had her way there would be a fourth joining them.
 
The card game went on all night. Kelly was the only redhead not being passed around the room. This did not mean her attention did not go unbidden. Kelly spent the first hour under the table orally pleasuring her Master, Rupert Gardner, and her Mistress, Miranda, who had a flap she deftly open to allow Kelly to worship. Miranda did not partake in the game but did sit at the table to talk to the group as they played. All in all, in was a good night. It ended with the entire Cerberus cell unloading their payloads one last time upon the lovely bodies of Gabriella and Kenzie. The pair were allowed to shower up afterwards and get some rest after a hard night for them both. EDI made a digital poster on the far side of the wall of the pair of redheads covered in spunk. It hung over the barracks in the crew quarters. EDI running things made the humiliation go off without a hitch, if someone not cleared entered the room. The picture would change to a picture of Shepard in front of the Citadel. This also served as a warning to anyone in the room that someone who should not see what went on there was about to enter the crew quarters.
 
 
 
Shepard back from Horizon
 
Shepard took off her gear and was still hot over not being able to stop the Collectors. She had just gotten griped out by Ashley for joining Cerberus but after getting explained to by Mordin that she was not hearing what Shepard was saying. 
Ashley agreed to go to the Normandy with Shepard and hitch a ride back to the Citadel. Shepard for her part wanted to explain to Anderson with Ashley in tow what she was doing and have Ashley Williams there to confirm what she saw. The Alliance Soldiers embarked on the new Normandy and were immediately floored by all the upgrades, until she reached the flight deck to talk to Joker about the Ship. EDI came to life and said, “Good Evening, Master Sergeant Ashley Williams.”  Ashley tried to grab for her gun until she realized that EDI was no threat.
 
“You have an AI?” Ashley said indignantly.
 
“Yes…. She will be essential when the time comes” Shepard said back and kept walking back to the CIC.
 
She was met with a Kelly Chambers who was shaking at her desk like something was drastically wrong.
 
Shepard leaned over with a look of extreme concern. She wrapped an arm around Kelly who was shaking she was so disturbed.
 
“Shepard they are planning a mutiny. The Lazarus Cells. They want to give control of the ship to Mm Mmm Miranda” She said crying into her hands.
 
Shepard soothed Kelly and hugged her and immediately realized there was no one else on the deck.
 
“Ashley you still have your gun?” Shepard asked as she reconfigured her Omni-Tool to lethal.
 
“Yes Commander, I hope you are thinking of doing what I want you to be doing?”
 
“You are fucking right I am Ash, want to bag us some Hell hounds?”, Shepard said.
 
“Damn right I do, Shepard look out!” Ashley yelled only to be met by a Jacob lowing his weapon to the ground.
 
“Hold up I am not going against you Shepard; those people do not stand a chance unless you are leading us Ma’am I got your back, Mordin has already vowed to stay out”. Jacob said.
 
“Grunt, when I give the signal move out of the crew quarters and flank the mutineers from the side.” Shepard said in her earpiece.
 
“Ha ha ha we going to splatter all those weaklings when you get up here.” Grunt said in his deep Krogan tone.
 
“Jack go downstairs to the Cargo hold and destroy anyone that gets in your way. And Jack please do not put a hole in my Ship”
 
“No Promises boss, I wish you would let me take the Cheerleader.” Jack said as they went into the armory and started configuring their loadout before heading down.
“No that bitch is mine!” Shepard barked punching her Omni-tool on. The holographic armor of a Sentinel now appearing on her body.
 
“Jacob go down meet her in the Cargo hold just in case.” Jacob nodded.
 
Shepard and Ashley cocked their guns and took a deep breath and started to head down to the elevator to fight the battle to see who top dog on the Normandy SR-2 is. 
