Chapter 3 - Chapter 3

"So, are the subjects pregnant?"

"Yes. They all are," Shepard replied.

Dr. Watts placed a hand on her shoulder. "Thank you. Bring them in here within an hour. We'll begin the hormone treatment."

"Okay."

"One more thing," Dr. Watts said.

"Yes?"

"I'm going to need to a sperm sample from you in a few days. Don't engage in any sexual activity in the meantime. That means masturbation, too."

"How long?"

"At least two days."

"Two days? Come on, doc, that's going to kill me."

"Just... just don't take those pills so your libido won't be too high. It'll be easier for you that way."

"Whatever you say, doctor."

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Liara's POV

What happened to Shepard? I can't believe that she would be capable of something like... this. True, she was indoctrinated, but I would've expected her to at least try and fight it. Whatever happened to her, I know that it was too late to save her. To bring back the real Commander Shepard. I've heard of what she's done... another attack on the Citadel, this time the squad headed by both her and Kai Leng. Goddess, I can hardly believe those two are working together now. The two of them make an unstoppable team... they had managed to kidnap the Council, Councilor Tevos now in the cell with us and the others I assume were killed. This cell is running out of room. We had to take turns sleeping in the two bunk beds, some of us sleeping on the floor. After a while, we just decided to not sleep at the same time.

I was horrified when Shepard had raped Ashley. The first emotion I felt: jealousy. But that was natural. The second and strongest emotion was betrayal. How could someone that we had trusted all these years do this? Then again, she had already killed Tali and Garrus. If you could kill your friends, you could certain rape them, too. All I want is for this to be over, for Shepard to suddenly come in and rescue us. Or maybe wake up from a terrible nightmare, lying next to Shepard in her bed, held by her powerful arms. But I know that this is real, that the Commander was Cerberus' now. Or, perhaps more likely, the Reapers'.

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Shepard was in the bathroom, her hands on the sink. She looked in the mirror and saw her face. Her complexion has become slightly paler, some of her face worn away and replaced with Reaper modifications. And of course, those steely, blue eyes. She didn't look nearly as indoctrinated as the Illusive Man, but she was certainly getting there. Am I still Shepard? she thought. I'm doing this for humanity, dammit! The Illusive Man is right; why destroy them when you can harness their power?

Control is the only means to survival!

Shepard shouted and punched the mirror. Immediately, it shattered and her hand became bloody. She took out some of the glass and washed her hands.

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"Commander? What happened to your hand?"

Shepard held out her hand, which had numerous cuts. "I punched a mirror."

Dr. Watts sighed and took out some bandages from the cabinet. She wrapped it around her hand.

"Thanks," Shepard said.

"Well, I'm going to need that sample," Dr. Watts handed her a cup and a Fornax magazine. "Just do your business in the bathroom and hand me the sample when you're done."

Shepard tossed aside the Fornax magazine and gave the cup back to Dr. Watts. "I have a better idea, doctor. How about you do it for me?"

"What? That's absolutely ridiculous! Please, Shepard, let's keep things professional."

Shepard took out her throbbing erection from her pants. "Come on. Dr. Schneider is in the other room performing surgery and all the other scientists are doing work with the girls. Plus, I'm left-handed. My hand's no good. Besides, nobody's watching."

Dr. Watts looked around and scanned the room. There really was no one here. She hesitantly wrapped her hand around her penis. She slowly began to stroke it, all the way down to the base and grazing the very tip with her thumb. She placed the cup near the head and rubbed faster and faster. Shepard groaned with pleasure as she did. The Commander started kissing her neck, eliciting a few moans from the scientist herself. Shepard shot her sperm directly into the cup, Watts squeezing every last drop into the container. She sealed it.

Shepard slapped her backside.

"Pig."

Shepard laughed.

"Thanks for the hand-job sweetcheeks."
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"Here are the results."

"Huh? Uh, what?" Shepard woke up sleepily from her chair.

"The results for your sperm sample, Shepard," Dr. Watts handed her a piece of paper.

"Can you just tell me?"

Watts sighed. "Sperm count is 100 million per milliliter, grade A motility, and morphology is normal. You are... very potent, Commander."

"I guess that injection really does work."

"Of course it does... wow... I'm very impressed," Dr. Watts rubbed her brown hair.

"You should be," Shepard smiled. Dr. Watts got on her knees and took out her cock from her pants again. Shepard put her hands behind her head as the scientist bobbed her head up and down the length of her shaft. She removed her lips with an audible pop before removing her own pants and straddling her.

"Condom?"

Shepard took one out of her pocket and put on the condom. Dr. Watts put her large breasts on display and slowly inserted Shepard's penis into her. She began moaning as Shepard penetrated her deep, the Commander grabbing her ass and pumping into her. Watts wrapped her arms around Shepard's neck and held on as Shepard pushed more forcefully into her wet nether lips. The two came at the same time, the room filled with various, animalistic noises. The scientist removed herself from Shepard's cock and tried to look as normal as possible.

"We will never speak of this."

Shepard grinned. "Don't act like you didn't love it."