Chapter 2 - Blueberry Pie...Again?

Timeline note: Takes place during ME3, during the side mission to the Attican Traverse

Commander Shepard inspected his weapons, checking them out, along with sneaking a peek at his squad with a smirk. Lieutenant-Commander Ashley Williams in her tight blue uniform, and Dr. Liara T’Soni with her white scientist outfit. He wondered if the visible cleavage on both of them were on purpose. Even so, his heart belonged to Miranda Lawson, who he hadn’t seen since they’d split before Shepard returned to the Alliance.

“Mission brief Commander?” Ashley asked.

“Right. EDI?” he asked. The voice of the AI soon sounded off in their helmets. “A krogan scouting team has gone missing while investigating rumors of activity at the rachni relay. Urdnot Wrex has requested that the Normandy travel to the Attican Traverse to find out what has occurred. A second team will meet the ground team there.”

“Thanks EDI. We want to keep Wrex happy so this alliance with the Turians goes well. So it’d preferable if we could get this team back in one piece.”

“Wrex being happy is not a sight I’d ever think I’d see,” Liara commented with a chuckle.

“Well if Mordin comes through with that genophage cure, the big fucker might just sing for us,” Ashley added.

“That’ll come later. For now, let’s focus on the current mission,” Shepard said. The shuttle touched down on Utukku, and the trio stepped off. After a short trek, they encountered the second squad of Krogan named Aralakh Company and their leader…

“Grunt!” Shepard called out, stepping forward to slug the Krogan on the shoulder.

“Shepard. Welcome to the fight,” he grunted.

“So you’ve been busy. Leader of your own company?”

“Yeah well, didn’t want to stay on Tuchanka forever. It gets boring. And now we’ve got Rachni to deal. Or the Reaper version of them anyway. They’ve got a bunch of catacombs going down into the planet. We’ve scouted out a fair bit, but too many scouts have gone missing. Probably dead. Seeing as you’re here now, think you can make it deep enough and find the source of this bug problem?”

“No problem. There any data of what you’ve seen so far?” Shepard inquired.

“Yeah in the tent over there. Also found a bunch of old junk. Might be related to those pro...pro...old motherfuckers scientists keep going nuts over.”

Liara’s eyes lit up at the mention. “Protheans you mean?”

“Yeah...that. You sound just like the rest of those smarty-pants. Guessing you’ll want a look at those.”

“Certainly but...there is the mission first.”

“Actually me and the Commander could handle this ourselves. Leave you to do all the geeking out you want,” Ashley offered.

“Are you certain?” Liara said, an eyebrow raised.

“Yeah. You can brief us over the radio if the scouting data tells you anything we need to know. For now you can be in the tent. Grunt, can you post a guard on her and the shuttle?” Shepard asked.

“Yeah yeah I’ll make sure nothing happens to your bookworm. Now get going,” he replied.

“Ah I missed ya Grunt. Come on Ash,” the Commander said, he and the LC jogging away to the entrance to the caverns.
“Well then, those artifacts?” Liara said.

“This way,” Grunt said, leading the asari to the research tent. As he led her, a slow grin began to emerge on the krogan. Those caverns were very deep, and the soldier pair were likely to take a while to find out whatever was going on down there...plenty of time indeed.

“Heh heh heh…”

“Something funny Grunt?”

“Just thinking about the last asari I met. Justicar named Samara.”

“You met a Justicar? Fascinating. What was she like?” she said curiously.

“She was delicious…”

“Pardon?”

“Uhh...de...lightful. She was nice.”

“I see...,” Liara said, a bit skeptical of his answer. She hadn’t met the young krogan before, as Shepard had recruited him during his time with Cerberus. So her impression of his personality was basically based off of Wrex. But Wrex at least acted his age. From what she’d heard of Grunt, he was a tank-bred, a scientifically created pure Krogan, made without the handicap of the genophage. As a scientist herself, she was curious about his creation, and the methods that led to it.

That could wait for later, as once the two stepped into the tent, her eyes went right to the Prothean artifacts that had been lazily piled into a corner.

“Fascinating. You’ve been finding these all within the caverns?” she asked.

“Once we got through blasting a bunch of Reaper troops. Seems like a bunch of chicken scratch.”

“I admit this subject matter isn’t for everyone, so I will let that pass. The scouting data you’ve collected?” she asked. Grunt pointed at a workstation behind her. She booted up her omnitool and started to scroll through the information.

“Shepard? How are you doing down there?”

“A lot of darkness, and unfortunately, a few dead Krogan scouts. Sorry Grunt. If it helps it looks like they went down after a hell of a fight,” the Commander stated. Grunt simply...grunted in response.

“From what I’m getting here, you’ve still got several hundred meters until you-,”

RIP

Liara’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. She turned her head to find the Krogan that was supposed to be guarding her taking his job a bit too literal. He grabbed the now-exposed rear end of hers, jiggling the asari’s buttocks with glee.

“Grunt what on earth are you doing?” she hissed at him quietly. 

“Whatever I want...heh heh heh,” he said with a smile.

“Liara, you were saying something?” Shepard asked.

“Well yes but AH-” she was cut off again by feeling something wet penetrate her asshole.

Grunt had never tasted Samara during their one night stand, she had done most of the work. She also didn’t let him anywhere near her butt. This time though, he was gonna claim everything he wanted.

“You ok there doc?” Ashley inquired over comms.

“I’m...fine. Just a bit surprised by the quality of the Prothean artifacts.” She couldn’t very well tell them she was having her butt eaten out by Grunt. She certainly didn’t want to tell them how...good his tongue felt.

“Good? What are you thinking, Liara?” she thought.

“You’re nearly at the end...ah.” So was Grunt’s tongue in her ass. “Be careful you two.”

“Got it. We’ll contact you if anything comes up,” Shepard responded, the call cutting off shortly after. Just in time for the asari to cum from her ass.

“AHHHHHH,” she screamed out loud, her legs becoming wet as her azure let out fluids of pleasure. She bent over in exhaustion, unknowingly giving the krogan an even more lewd sight to behold.

“You tasted good. Wonder if it’s because Samara has hundreds of years on you, but you’re a bit...sweet,” he commented. Loud clangs sounded out behind her as he removed portions of his armor, sticking his mighty rod between her legs.

Liara in her keeled over position got a good look at it, her eyes lighting up. He began to saw the length back and forth, the wetness between her legs serving as a lubricant making it slick and faster as it went on.

“Grunt please...you must stop this. This is too...ah,” she said, unable to stop herself from moaning as the lurid act continued.

“Asari?” a stern voice came in from over the radio. There was only one person on the Normandy who didn’t refer to her by her name or title.

“Yes...ah...Javik...what do you need?” she managed to get out.

“Your hologram slave keeps asking me many questions about my race. Please inform it that I do not wish to talk to it or I shall have to resort to throwing it out of the airlock.”

“I’ll have a word with Glyph when I...ah...return. Please just be patient.”

“Asari...your voice patterns indicate some level of stress or...hmm. Surely you are not self-pleasuring yourself during a mission?”

“What? Absolutely not,” she said angrily. Technically it wasn’t a lie as she wasn’t the one providing the pleasure at the moment.

“Hmm...we shall see when you return,” he said ominously before cutting off the call.

“Grunt for the last time, cease this behavior or-”

“If you were gonna do something, you would’ve done it by now. Now open wide and say ah,” he said. Before she could say ‘what’, he grabbed the back of her head holding her in place, and used his other hand to aim the head of his throbbing cock upward.

“Oh godd-GLRGHGHHGHGHG,” is all she could get out before her face was flooded by a deluge of cum. The orgasmic waterboarding went on for several seconds before the stream eventually died down, and the asari could gasp for air again as she collapsed to the ground.

“Ahh...it feels good to let loose again. Do you have any idea how hard it is to get laid when all you do is hang around with a bunch of sterile krogan?” Liara couldn’t answer, she was in a state of near unconsciousness. “So many missions and nowhere to unwind, so once I got eyes on the babes Shepard brought down with him I knew I’d have my chance again. Now then...time to fill that ass up,” he said with a grin, grabbing a leg and pulling Liara, positioning her body to have her head down to the ground and her ass all the way up. He didn’t bother tearing more of her clothes off, he already had access to the hole he wanted.

He rubbed the tip of his dick, still dripping cum, all around the asari’s rear end to prepare it for the destruction he was about to bring. Once he felt it was enough, he aimed and placed it against that small hole. And then he pushed. As strong as he was, even he couldn’t just shove it in on the first try. Clearly she’d never used this hole before. Regardless it was only a matter of time before he felt the circle getting wider and wider until finally…

“GAHHHHHHH,” Liara yelled, the pain of the anal penetration snapping her back to reality. The pain wasn’t done yet either, as Grunt shifted his body forward, sinking into her ass inch by inch. While he couldn’t get in all the way, it was deep enough that the pleasure, on his end anyway, was unimaginable.

“Azure is one thing, but your ass is incredible,” he said, beginning the motions of pulling back as much as he could without pulling out, then slamming the length back in.

“AH….GAH...AHH,” were all Liara could say, the pounding her ass was receiving reverberated throughout her body. Each time their hips she felt more of her sanity slipping away. 

“I think I finally understand why the whole galaxy loves the asari so much. Your holes are just open for all,” he grunted, his thrusting getting more and more relentless. He was pounding her ass with so much force, the blue skin of Liara actually began to turn purple.

“Grunt...I...I can’t,” she uttered out.

“Can’t what? Can’t take the pain? Ignore it! Push it out of your mind! What do you think I do when I take a blast from a Marauder, or tangle with my fellow soldiers. I don’t cry about it, I take it, and make it my power!” he roared, before plunging in for a final time.

Liara’s belly bulged as she took in bucketfuls of semen. Her stomach grew more outward, until her throat made a sudden coughing sound, and cum began to shoot from her mouth as she couldn’t hold it in anymore.

Expended, Grunt slowly pulled out of her ruined asshole. He stepped back a few steps, stumbling onto a chair, head tilting back as he let out a long satisfied groan.

“I can’t wait for this war to be over. Gonna spend the rest of my days fighting and fucking. Ahhh...,” he sighed.

A few minutes passed in silence before Grunt felt something touching him. He looked down to find Liara, renowned scientist and secret info broker, licking his cock with a hunger in her eyes.
“Just like Samara...you just can’t help but love it once you’ve had a taste of it,” he said, using a finger to pet his new whore. As she slobbered over his meat stick, he began to grow hard again, and just as he was about to lift her for another ride…

“GRUNT, WE NEED YOU,” a voice yelled over comms.

“Ah shit. Shepard, that you?” he growled.

“Long story short, found the rachni queen, freed her again, but a ton of Reaper troops on the way. Get to our position on the double!” the Commander ordered.

“Got it. Give us five…” he trailed off, noting the need to pick up his armor, as well as clean up Liara to be combat ready again.

“Ten minutes.”





Was debating which girl I'd have him go for next, since canon-wise Grunt doesn't interact with the crew much after ME2. Poor boy doesn't even board the Normandy. I chose to go with Liara here as its another asari, and Grunt kinda misses the feeling of the blue MILF he'd sampled long ago :p. Also Ash isn't too big on aliens (yet heheheh). But now I'll start to think about the other ladies in the universe and how he could possibly run into them. See ya in the next chapter :)

