Chapter 2 - Gamak

 

The plan of satisfying the Batarians first rather than waiting for them to act out by force seemed to be paying off. The volunteers at the refugee quarters were warming up to the newcomers, with all the females there gladly offering their help to quench the sexual urges of the needy Batarian males. Some were a little more reluctant, but they lacked the willpower to oppose them in any meaningful way. On the whole, they all were starting to give in to the dominance of this particularly strong and patriarchal species.

 The only problem they hadn’t figured out how to solve completely was that of the Batarians having an interest in the younger girls living there. They ended up returning many of the kids and teens they had taken before, and these clearly did not take well to treatment under their new overlords. Many of the girls refused to speak at all after what they went through. 

“I think we need to take action,” Mordin said. “There’s so many of these humans that want to go to the authorities and report what’s happening. The consequences would be disastrous.”

Tali agreed on that. What they needed to do was calm these girls down and find a way for them to accept their place in this new system as well. Together with Mordin, they came up with the idea that they could treat them with substances that would not only calm them down, but make them a little more receptive to the sexual advances of the Batarians. That way everyone would be happy. 

It worked.

In the mornings, the Quarian would come in to find many of the girls sitting in the laps of the Batarians, having their soft thighs stroked as their gave them handjobs and kissed their arms and upper bodies. More than a few would be on their knees, eager to please, pleasuring their big alien cocks with their small wet mouths until they were covered in black seed. 

It was strange to think that just a few days ago Tali lived in crisis mode, fearing the Batarians wouldn't let her go and that their behavior would get them all in trouble. Now, they largely left her alone except for the occasional ass grab, and they posed no real enough danger for the authorities to intervene. 

Why, then, did this bring her no joy? 

Instead of taking pleasure in the extra time she had with Shepard, she found herself constantly thinking on the attention she had received from the Batarians. On the way they touched her, used her, and complimented her constantly on her ass. It was impossible now not to associate them directly with those experiences, which she thought back to constantly. 

At home she would get aroused thinking of their huge cocks and aggressive behavior, and at work she was horny non-stop, just struggling to go on with her day without giving into her most base desires. The worst part was the guilt that came with no longer putting Shepard first in her mind. With no longer finding the man she chose to be romantically involved him sexually attractive. 

What kind of person wanted to be the plaything of Batarians? A whore like me. 

//

“I told you my people would adjust here just fine,” said Sapkarr. He leaned against the wall and looked out at the gang of his fellow Batarians having fun with the female refugees. 

Tali nodded. “I guess… That’s true.” He hadn’t touched her at all yet. Not since he came. Had she done something wrong? Did word reach him of her being bad in some way?

“Hopefully the Citadel will approve that even more of our people make their way in. We have plenty of older Batarians that need help, though they’re a little… rough.” 

“Oh.” Rough. The word alone sent a tingling shiver down to her pussy. “Will they be here soon?” 

“If the Citadel approves, sure.” 

Sapkarr left without much fanfare, and most importantly without touching her. What’s wrong with me? Why is everyone ignoring me?! 

She was angry enough to head back home and swear off coming here again, when a deep shadow passed over her. Tali turned hesitantly only to come face to face with a massive chest piece, the armor scarred and dented several times over, covered in marks that she could barely understand. 

“Are you the Quarian?” 

Looking up, she saw that he, too, was a Batarian, though one that dwarfed all the ones she had seen before. His head was huge and significantly battle-scarred, and his top left eye was missing altogether. “What?... Yes, I am a Quarian.” 

His massive hands flexed idly. “The one that saved my son?”

“I… I don’t know.” 

The Batarian sighed. “I’m guessing you are. Don’t see any more of your people around here. My son Rath was dying. Got shot up by a couple of these bastards, no doubt. Heard you saved his life.” 

The image of the dying patient she had patched up and… pleasured came into her mind. The one with the biggest cock of all. She had wondered where he went, for more reasons than one. The day after she had come back to find him missing. So he was alive?

“My name’s Gamak,” said this monster of a figure, putting out a hand to her. 

Tali shook it, swallowing with anxiety as she saw how little hers was by comparison. He could have broken her hand even through the exosuit effortlessly. “Your son… Rath. Where is he?”

Gamak tilted his head. “You don’t know? They said he ran off. I figured that since you helped him he might’ve gone with you. These miserable fucks were terrified as soon as he found out who he was.” 

“And who is he?” 

The Batarian smiled darkly. “My son.” Then he shrugged. “I guess there’s not much to do now but search for him. Do you think you could help me?”

“I… Yes. We can definitely try.” How could she refuse? In truth, she had no idea where to go or who to ask exactly, but being part of Shepard’s crew counted for something. More importantly, she didn’t want to let Gamak go all on his own. There was a certain magnetism to him that already swept her up, and she needed to know more. 

The two of them left the refugee facility and went together, with the Quarian suggesting they see if the authorities had any footage of him before they appealed to underworld connections. Gamak agreed surprisingly quick - there was no dislike of authority that she sensed in all the other Batarians. Nor did he take her hand or look at her like something to fuck as Sapkarr had when they first met. 

Though… Wait! Was that why the other Batarians were leaving her alone, now? Did they assume that she had gotten mixed up with his son, and were too afraid to approach her for fear of risking the father’s anger? That made a lot of sense. Unless you’re telling yourself that to feel better. 

“I’ve heard of your people before,” said Gamak as they strolled. The people of the Citadel were not paying him any mind now. They were too concerned with news of Reaper attacks to even care about Batarians or any other minor threat now. 

“The Quarians?” 

“No. The Normandy crew.” 

“Oh…” 

“I’ve thought of joining you people a couple of times. Of course, I was never in the right place at the right time. And I’ve wondered if your captain would take me.” 

“I know he would.” 

Gamak glanced down at her. “You know him well?” 

So he wasn’t that aware of their doings. “We-- Shepard and I…” 

“Oh.” He snorted. “Is that so? I never would’ve taken him for…” His voice petered out. 

Tali was so offended she nearly bumped into one of the Salarians walking ahead of her. “For what?” The question was pointed. 

“I mean… He’s a hero. He’s human. You’re a Quarian.” 

“What’s that supposed to mean?” 

“You know exactly what that’s supposed to mean, woman,” snapped Gamak. “Don’t talk like you’re one of them. You’re not. Both our people are scum, and people have reason to doubt us. I’m not saying you’re bad. I’m sure you’re great if the hero of the galaxy chose you.” 

She wasn’t sure whether to take that as a compliment or an insult. “Why do you hate your people?”

“You mean beyond the fact that they’re ruthless killers?” He paused. “They tried to kill me when I was a kid.”

“Why?”

“Because that’s what Batarians do to those among them that show potential. That’s why we’re so fucking weak as a species. Would a Krogan kill a youngling that showed promise? Never. They see the bigger picture. All an adult Batarian sees in a strong kid is a future enemy. If you’re weak, they let you die. If you’re okay, they’ll take you to be their slave until you inevitably to supplant them in another backstabby, cowardly fucking way. And if you’re strong? They’ll gang up on you at the first opportunity.”  

That certainly sounded bad. Though Tali wasn’t so sure how she felt about any collective. She felt more at home with Shepard and the Normandy crew than she ever had with her own people. Though she supposed what Gamak described was a hellish situation. “You made it though,” she said, not able to hide the admiration in her voice. 

“Sure did. Even as a kid I was stronger than most of them. So that’s why I just went my separate way. Rath never saw it that way though. He saw it as abandoning our people. He went back to them. Can you believe that?”  

A little. Though she felt there must’ve been something more behind this story. Gamak was a Batarian but he seemed no worse than most people she had come across with a rough and gruff exterior. There was no way his son would’ve grown up in such an environment only to radically shift and decide to become a bad guy. Assuming he is a bad guy. 

//

The authorities proved to be of little help to them, and so they went to the shady information brokers instead. They hadn’t heard of Rath, but they promised to have his whereabouts by the next day. 

“Well,” said Gamak. “Thanks for your help…” 

“Tali. My name is Tali.”

He laughed grimly. “My bad. Then I guess I’ll see you around, Tali. Assuming the Reapers don’t kill us in our sleep.”

“Wait!” She blurted out the cry before any real plan of what to say materialized in her head. “You said… You said you once thought of joining us.” 

“Sure, long ago. What’s the point now?” 

“Saving the galaxy. Your son.” 

He gave this some thought. “You gonna put a good word in for me with your man?” 

“Come meet him. Our apartment isn’t far. You have to spend the night somewhere anyway. And he might have ideas for where to find your son. It’s good to have Shepard on your side.” 

“Hmmm…” 

//

Shepard was less than thrilled. “You brought a Batarian here?” 

“No… I mean, yes, but he’s not just any Batarian. He hates his people. And, darling, he’s so big and strong. You have to see him. He’s a lot like Wrex. You miss him, don’t you? Just give him a chance.” 

Despite his dislike for them, Shepard was a good man. He was reasonable first and foremost, and a pragmatist till the end. “Fine. I’ll meet him. But if he’s bad, you’re cleaning up his blood off the walls.” 

// 

Shepard laughed so hard he spit out his drink. “He said what?”

“No gun can kill me,” quoted Gamak. “Craziest Turian I’ve ever met. Let him live just for the beauty of his insanity alone.” 

Tali came and poured them fresh drinks as the two conversed. She expected Shepard to like Gamak somewhat, but never that the two would hit it off so hard. Not only did he seem to value Gamak as a weapon given his size and experience, but he loved to hear the stories of his adventures.

Her man upended a glass down his throat and breathed hard. “You ever see that video of me punching that reporter?” 

Gamak laughed. “Who could forget? That’s when I knew I wanted to join you.”

“Well, as far as I’m concerned, you’re welcome to. I have to say I never thought I’d prepare to call a Batarian my brother, but here we are.” Shepard got up and went to shake his hand. “Welcome.” 

The Batarian shook it back and lowered his head. “Thank you, Shepard. As soon as this thing with Rath is resolved I’m all yours.” 

“Honey.” Shepard turned to Tali. “I’m going to get in bed. You show Gamak to his room, will you?”

“Sure! I’ll be right there.” 

“He really is like he appears.” 

Tali giggled proudly at that. “Is that so rare?” 

“Honest people? Always.” 

She finished cleaning the table then told Gamak to follow her into the guest room. The Batarian came slowly, ducking under the low doorways, then eyed the small-sized bed with reluctance. “I guess I’ve slept in worse. Can you help me with something? I haven’t taken this armor off in weeks. I’d like to get a good night’s rest while am at it.” 

Tali followed his instructions and helped him undo the complicated and interlinked series of protections that kept his armor on. The chest piece came off first, and it turned out to be a lot lighter and thinner than she expected. Underneath was only a ripped torso of hard Batarian flesh, with abs so cleanly cut they looked chiselled into it. 

She pried her eyes away, but the idea of being held down by his bulging arms sent a shiver down her spine. He’s so big and strong…

“Well, thanks,” he said. “I’m a big boy, I can handle this last part.” 

What? He wanted her to go before the main event? Tali forced a laugh. “Nonsense! I’ll help you!” 

Gamak allowed it, though it was clear that he was well-aware of what her real intentions were. As she struggled to undo his lower half with trembling hands, he soon reached down and did it for her, then let the armor fall down from his muscular legs. 

What Tali held in her gaze before her was a cock more strange and wondrous than any of those she had seen before. It was far bigger than anything in her imagination, almost twice the size of that of his son, and the slight protrusions that were found on the others were here well-defined spikes and sharp serrated teeth, while the alloy that covered it no longer gleamed like chitin but was seemed dull and unbreakable.

“Is that what you wanted to see?” said Gamak. 

Tali swallowed hard. “H-s…” Her spit caught in her mouth. “Yes.”

“Your man is in the other room.”

“Don’t you think I know that?!” she snapped, finally angry as well. How could she help herself? How could she keep away when they were so big and so insanely detailed? And this one in particular was otherworldly. How could any female take those huge spikes? What was their purpose?

“They’re there to pass through the female’s protective shell,” he explained, as if aware of her thoughts. “Though mine are probably a lot bigger than they should be.” 

Breathless, her eyes scanned his massive, spiked metal cock again along with his ultra-defined muscular body. “You’re like a monster.”

Gamak sniffed grimly. “I’ll take that as a compliment.” 

How could she even get away with saying that? Could she say anything? “I want to worship you. I want to worship your cock.” 

He eyed the doorway. “Go make sure your man’s asleep first. I don’t want you getting us both killed.”

That was probably the right idea. And Tali felt so dirty. But what could she do now? 

Shepard was already half-asleep by the time she entered. “Took you a while.” 

That made her stop short in panic. “Yes, uhm… Gamak had me look over a few of his wounds. Do you mind if I give him some treatment real quick?”

“Nah, take your time, sweetheart. Though I might fall asleep.”

“No problem!” I’m counting on it. 

When she went back to Gamak she found him lying on the bed, his beautiful dick resting against his thigh. “That was quick.”

“You must not tell Shepard about this.” 

He giggled darkly. “Tell Shepard? Have you lost your mind? I want nothing to do with this. You’re the one that’s pushing so hard for it.” 

That was correct. She was being enough of a slut to do this in her own home. At the same time, if the worst was to pass, soon there may not have been any of them left. For all she knew they would've been killed as they slept by some unexpected Reaper attack. It didn’t excuse her behavior in any way but… At least there won’t be any future to suffer the consequences in. 

Tali went and sat beside him on the bed, wasting no time on pretending she didn’t want this. Her hand just went to his dick immediately, the fingers moving over the steely surface and the spikes that appeared all over. 

“Do Batarian females not hurt when they’re taken with this? Is there no way to take it off?” 

He snorted. “There is a way.” Though he said this in a manner that suggested he wouldn't telling her. 

By now, the others of his kind would’ve been busy grabbing at her ass. Why wasn’t he making a single move to do anything? “Do you not find me appealing?” 

“Sure. You’re appealing.” 

“Then why are you not doing anything?” 

“Seems a little rude to be using another man’s woman in his own home.” 

Tali sighed. “I know this is wrong but… I’ve never felt this way before about anything. So.. insanely turned on. I can’t help it. No matter what the consequences.” 

Gamak lifted his head and gazed at her as she stroked his cock. It started to throb somewhat. “Then what do you want?” 

“I want… I want you to use me. To make me yours.” 

He throbbed harder in response. “I could hurt you. Badly. Compromise you.” 

“I… That is a risk I’ll have to take.” 

From the way he watched her and how she could feel his cock stir under the hard surface, she knew that she have him. “You could die.” 

Tali leaned her head against his knock, touching it through the glass of her helm. What else am I living for anyway? We’ll all be dead soon. “Then I’m yours to kill.”

His fist slammed into the helmet hard enough to make her head ring. “You dumb fucking cunt. You have no idea what you’re asking for.” 

Before she could respond he was up already, having grabbed her by the throat. For a man his size his speed was beyond impressive. Gamak slammed her into the wall, pushing his strong fingers into her throat, watching her struggle helplessly in his grip. He used his other hand to feel up her thighs and waist, eyeing her as if she were a toy he could dismember at will. 

This was a different person before her now. One full of rage and fury and uncontrollable strength. The veins were popping all over his body as it tensed for violent action. Rather than panicking, Tali could feel her pussy practically melting at the sight.

The pressure on her throat relaxed. “Let me just ask you one question. Do you have another suit in the house? For emergencies?” 

Goodness! Did he mean to… “Yes.” 

Next, he turned her around and pressed her against the wall, spreading her legs out behind her so he could get to her ass. She trembled as his weaponlike cock slid across her huge ass, the spikes gripping at the exosuit. 

“Do you realize what would happen if I used this on you? What has happened to other females I’ve used it on like this?” 

“No…”

“Trust me, you don’t want to know.” He massaged her ass cheeks in his massive hands and turned her around again. “I’m going to teach you something about Batarians today. A secret.” 

“Ohhh…”

“Take off your suit.” 

“I… I can’t take it off, I--” 

“You told me. There’s a chance you’ll get sick. Let’s hope it won’t kill you. Now take it off.” 

Tali couldn't think of a single other person that could've given her such a suicide command for her to follow through with. But saying no to Gamak didn’t feel like an option. He wanted her body so he would offer it to him, hoping he would like it. Come what may. Though I hope I live through the night. 

She peeled the layers of her exosuit methodically, feeling the air of the room as it brushed against her purple skin. Her wide hips, toned stomach, and large soft breasts were on display for the old Batarian. Through the parting of her thighs, he could see the meeting of her huge ass cheeks. 

“Your body is perfect for breeding,” he said. 

“T-Thank you…” Just hearing that made her want to submit even more. To be at the mercy of this obscenely big and strong male from one of the most dangerous species.

“Something wrong?” 

Her hands were on the side of her helm, but she couldn't get herself to lift it up. “Not wrong, just…” 

He said nothing. He only put his hands on the helm and lifted it, leaving her face completely bare before him. Somehow, that seemed dirtier than the rest of her being out there and exposed. 

“Well,” he said, his three good eyes blinking. “You’re rather beautiful. I’ve never seen a Quarian like this before.” 

Tali struggled to breathe through the panic of knowing her exosuit was off. Her respiration systems and health checks all off. She smiled with her cute heart-shaped face and full lips, brushing the long hair that ran down her chest for the first time in weeks. 

Gamak took a step closer, bringing himself right beside her to tower over. His battered fingers lifted up her delicate chin. A rough thumb moved over her parted lips. “You look good, Quarian.” 

“Thank you,” said Tali, still discomforted by the normal sound of her own voice. Do I really sound like that? 

His hands ran down her flawless body and came to rest on her hips. His spiky cock in its metallic shell prodded against her stomach, throbbing hard enough to pass the tremors inside of her. Down to her womb and her pussy. Her knees weakened. Breathless, Tali reached out and grabbed his hard body, taking note of the incredible muscles underneath. 

“Get down to your knees,” ordered Gamak. Tali did as told, finding herself staring up at his looming dick. “Pleasure me.” 

She grabbed the unfamiliar shaft with her bare hands, appreciating for the first time just how different life could feel without her exosuit. Appreciate it for the few hours you have left. She could only imagine the viruses that were flooding her weak immune system. Still worth it, I suppose… 

Both her small hands gripped the massive dick and began to stroke it, feeling once more the normal flesh that throbbed beneath the metallic surface. The bulky cock could hardly grow any bigger than it already was - Thank the universe for that! - though the rate at which it pulsed from her touch could be palpably felt. 

“Do you feel anything through this?”

Gamak narrowed his eyes and reached down to yank her up a few inches by her hair. “Do I look to you like a specimen to be researched, Quarian?” 

“N-N-No… I only….” 

He laughed and dropped her down. “I’m joking, Tali. Yes, I can feel through it, but very little. It’s connected to my flesh.” 

The Quarian licked her lips as she gazed on it. “Can… Can we take it off?” 

“We might. Keep going.” 

Her feeble hands struggled to squeeze the shaft through the metallic shell, but he seemed to enjoy it. She couldn't take it anymore either. She needed to do more. At first she leaned in and kissed his beefy legs, then went up to run her tongue up his abs. This was such bad behavior. Not only slutty to the extreme and degrading, but the repercussions to her health… 

Yet she could not and would not stop. 

Her lips made their way down to his cock and made their way up and down, kissing it lovingly. Shepard was only a few meters away in the other room. And here she was, doing this with… with a Batarian. I’m so sorry, Shepard. But no matter what the consequences would be, she had no desire to stop. Just thinking about the potent black seed that would come out of this alpha male made her brain spin. She wanted to taste it. To truly taste it. And take him inside. 

Gamak kept looking past her head at the huge purple ass she sat on. He didn’t need to say anything. Tali raised it so he could see it rising out of her tiny waist and swaying for him as she tried to wrap her lips around the tip of his dick. 

At last, the Batarian laughed. “You spoil me, Quarian,” he said, and she could feel the worked-up voice behind the words now. It’s working. 

Not long after, he grabbed her small head in his hands and held it tightly. “Open as wide as you can. And don’t spit it out.” 

Tali closed her eyes and surrendered to him. The metallic head of his dick raged in her mouth, as his entire body became ready to come. Please, come for me… 

His seed was so hot that she nearly spit it out instinctively. The taste was bitter and strange, utterly unfamiliar to anything she could compare it to. The viscous cum filled her mouth and spilled down her throat but Tali struggled to hold it and keep her gag reflex in check. 

But as her tongue kept swirling all over and passing over the head of the shaft, she began to feel something… No, rather, it was as if it had gotten a lot smoother. Is… Is is it gone?!

She pushed the head out of her mouth without losing any of the cum, and found herself staring at the real head of his cock. A brown so dark it was almost black, ending just at the point where she couldn't have pushed it any deeper into her mouth. 

Of course! The seed is meant to help lubricate and strip away the shell. How could I be so stupid? 

No doubt this ranked as some sort of secret with the Batarians, since before not a single one of showed it off. They simply came on her and likely, in their own minds, took a lot of care not to lose the shell. Who knew how long it took to grow back? 

“Now you understand,” said Gamak. 

Without a moment to spare, Tali grabbed the shaft again and slowly let the black seed stream past her lips as she spread it all over the surface. As her fingers rubbed it in, what seemed like hard metal began to dissolve, and left behind his bare, huge, dark Batarian cock. The spikes were still present on the shaft, but less sharp now, and malleable enough to stroke the whole thing comfortably. 

She swallowed the seed that remained and slurped back up whatever remained on his dick. “It’s so good…” It may have been bitter and strange, but it was the product of this beautiful warrior. How could she not love it? 

“Look at me.” 

The Quarian gazed up at him as he brought the head of the shaft back into her mouth and pushed it far deeper than before. Tali gagged and pushed away, but he held her in place, forcing his throbbing rod down her tight throat as its bumps and spikes tortured the walls of her throat. 

Gamak took a deep breath. “I haven’t felt this good in so long.” 

Good, she thought happily. That’s what I’m here for. 

The Batarian pulled his dick out and laughed at her helpless coughs. “That’s what you get.” He grabbed her by the throat and held her up, choking her again, then threw her light body into bed. He crawled in right after her, pushing her face down into it, dropping his tense arms and legs to either side of her. His magnificent body covered her up entirely, while the engorged head of his cock rested between the dimples of her butt.

“Do you know what I’m going to do to you now?” he whispered.

“Fuck me.” 

He slapped both sides of her head so hard that she could barely hear his next words: “Destroy you.” 

Gamak got back on his knees to spread her ass and massage the tiny butthole with his fingers, laughing at how tight she seemed to be. “This won’t be pleasant for you at all, will it?” 

As soon as the tip fought to stretch her asshole open, Tali shivered in pain. She wasn’t used to anything like this. And it already hurt her. “Ma--” 

Before she could finish he smacked her again, this time following it up with two slaps that made her butt cheeks burn with pain. Instead of screaming for help, she only bit down on the sheets and prepared herself for what was to come. She wanted him to be violent. To be taken by him and used. Destroyed. Ripped apart. 

But despite the bravado, she did end up screaming. Loud enough for him to cover her mouth and drop his whole weight down to crush her underneath and keep her still. “Shut your fucking mouth, you Quarian bitch. You wanted this. I told you your man was in the other room and you begged me to use you. Now take it.” 

No doubt her entire body would’ve screamed if that were possible. The pressure he put on her ass by forcing it all inside without any preparation was insane. Pain spiked all over followed by numbness, while the sensitive walls of her anal canal were burning from being stretched and constantly rubbed by his spiky shaft. 

“Isn’t that good? See, I’m a good guy. I’m saving your pussy for Shepard.” 

Gamak one arm around her neck and held her in a chokehold against his chest as he started moving in and out of her ass, ignoring the fact that he tore her insides apart. Tears welled in her eyes and went down her face, but there was nothing to do but submit and try to survive it. 

As the Batarian hammered the deathcock into her again and again, the numbness of her ass slowly began to fade away, only to be replaced with unbearable pain. Each grunt and lowering of his dick into her was a severe trauma for her entire body, so unused not only to his monstrous cock but also sex without her suit in general. 

Gamak howled into her ear with dark delight as he came inside her, filling up her ass with his seed. Perhaps from the heat of it alone, Tali felt a lot better, almost instantly. Her body relaxed, and all she could feel inside of her was the constant throbbing of his shaft that sent tingles to her pussy. 

As he went on fucking her, she squeezed her arm under her body and reached to start rubbing and fingering her pussy. “Oh… Ohhh…” was all she could let out as her pussy practically exploded in pleasure from her fingers. The combination of his monstrous dick stretching her ass out and using it as a cocksleeve with her gentle and precise touch made for an impossibly good feeling. 

“I’m… I’m going to come!” she managed to say. It had only taken a few seconds to reach the edge. Her lower half vibrated with excitement as she came, her limbs flailing about madly. “OHHH!!!” Her mouth opened wide and her eyes went back in her skull. Gamak, above her, slapped her again, called her a slut, and spit in her mouth. Tali grinned stupidly. That only made it so much better. I’m such a slut for you…

When she was done, the Batarian got up and yanked her hard after him. He tossed her back to the floor and ordered her to kneel, then massaged the head of his cock while the shaft rested on her face. 

Tali opened her mouth wide as the cumshot came, letting it fill her up once more. The thick stream of black seed went over her face, into her mouth, and all over her chest. “Rub it all over,” ordered the Batarian. He slapped her face with his cock. Do it.

Still nursing the head in head mouth and occasionally kissing it, the Quarian massaged the black goo all over her tits and ass, all the way down to her drenched pussy. “Like this?”

“That’s right. Now get dressed.” 

“I should--”

“I said get dressed.”

Gamak watched as she geared back up, slipping into the tightly-fitting outfit with his seed covering most of her flesh. Even as she pulled the helmet back on and reinitiated the respiration system, she could feel the warmth of his cum all over her.

She wondered what to say. “Thank you.” 

“Yeah, you’re pretty good,” he said. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”

A dark laugh. “If I make it…”

“Do you feel sick?”

“Not… yet.”

“Then you’ll make it.” 

And with that, he sent her out of the room. 

Tali took her walk of shame back to the bedroom and got in bed with Shepard. Covered in the seed of a Batarian and still shaking from how hard he had fucked her, she fell asleep. 

//

Her ass hurt so much in the morning she could barely move. Shepard woke her up, insisting they get ready. “You said you’d help Gamak today. Come on, it’s rude to leave your guests waiting.” 

If only he knew… 

She served them breakfast, trying to hide from Shepard what had happened the previous night. The Batarian, however, stared at her openly. “Quite the woman you got yourself.” 

“Tali?” He grinned. “She’s pretty good. I’m not complaining.” 

“Hell of an ass, too.” 

There was a moment of silence that made her heart stop, but it took a moment for Shepard to grin. “She sure does.” He reached and squeezed it, getting the Batarian’s seed to move under the exosuit. “All mine.” 

“Of course!” 

// 

“We should be going to look after my son soon,” said Gamak. 

Tali lay on the bed next to him, eagerly sucking on his cock as he massaged her ass with his fingers. It started to heal already, and feeling him inside was not only hot, but made her whole body respond positively. 

She lapped up some more of his seed and gave the tip of his cock some kisses. “We’ll go soon. Please?”

The old Batarian grunted and gave her butt another hard slap. “Fine. Hurry it up.” 

“Thank you so much!”

“You know, it’s funny how you’re doing so well.”

“It is... Though some viruses take a long time to take hold.” 

“Unless my cum’s making you stronger.” 

The Quarian gave him a smile and puckered up her lips to kiss his huge dick some more. “Now that would something.”

