Chapter 4 - Tape 3

“Big, huh?” Ozzy said.

“Yes. Something that’s never been done before. Got something saved up in that head of yours?” Miranda replied.

“Well…” he trailed off.

“What is it?”

“There’s...something we’ve been keeping under wraps. But anytime we offer it to an actress, they uhh...back out real quick.”

“Something? It? This doesn’t sound like an ordinary actor you’ve got lying around,” she said.

“It most certainly is not. Frankly I was debating with the higher ups whether it was worth keeping around, or if we should just release it into the wild...but then that might cause a couple of headlines,” Ozzy replied.

“What on Earth does he have?” she wondered

“Then again...maybe something this extraordinary needs an extraordinary partner. Ya know what, I’m gonna go hit up the big wigs in a conference call. Gimme like ten, fifteen minutes and I’ll buzz ya back,” he said.

“Alright. Thank you Ozzy,” Miranda responded.

“Don’t thank me yet,” he chuckled before the call closed.

She sat there in silence. Waiting patiently. As fancy as her apartment was, she didn’t partake in its luxuries that often. She just couldn’t stop working. A contact alert appeared on screen, not from Ozzy, but one of her agents.

“Gorgon three, reporting in,” a voice said.

“Medusa here, report three,” she responded.

“Ready to stream video feed as requested.”

“Proceed.”

The agent’s camera feed appeared onscreen, showing a wide audience of Alliance recruits in an auditorium. They were awaiting a guest speaker, and as the video panned across to the side of the stage, the recruits began to applaud as Commander Shepard stepped onto the platform and up to the podium.

“At ease,” he said, the applause dying down instantly.

“Today you all become members of the Alliance. Not just that, you’re becoming new additions to a family. I’ve had many people serve with me, and I’ll never forget any of their names. Should any of you end up on the Normandy’s crew, I’ll consider it my honor to work alongside you. If you’ve never left Earth before, it’s a trip I’ll tell ya that much. You’ll see all kinds of new things, be it other species, planets...and enemies. I won’t lie to you, the galaxy is as scary as it is amazing. But in my opinion, it’s worth it in the end for the bonds you’ll forge. Have at it,” he concluded, snapping off a salute as the recruits applauded him.

The camera feed zoomed in on the front row, and Miranda spotted her sister. Oriana looked prim and proper in her Alliance uniform, and she couldn’t help but smile at the sight.  

“Thank you gorgon three. I know this was out of the way,” she said.

“Not a problem. Three signing off,” the agent responded, the call shutting down shortly after.

It was hard to say if she was more proud or scared for her sibling. In either case, she was happy to see Oriana being free to make her own choices.

A call alert from Ozzy appeared on screen, and she accepted. His shaded face appeared on the display, his expression grim.

“Well I got good news and bad news,” he stated.

“Good first,” she said promptly.

His grim demeanor suddenly flipped a switch, as he grinned again. “Spoke to the moneybags, and they approved the scene. So congrats to you, you’re definitely going to become infamous from this flick,” he said.

“Okay...so what could the bad news be if I got what I wanted?” she wondered.

At that Ozzy lower lip started to tremble. “It’s your last flick,” he bawled.

“Are...are you sad?” she asked.

“I can’t lie to you Miri, you were easily one of the biggest success stories we’ve ever had. You’ve brought our business more clicks and buys than any other performer we’ve hired. It’s gonna be real hard to see you go after this,” he said.
“It’s nice to know I’ll be missed when this is over. Personally I’d like to thank you for the professionalism you’ve shown. I had my doubts when I took the leap, but you addressed my concerns, and made me feel normal here. I’ll always be grateful for that,” she replied.

“Damn girl, you finna to make me cry before we shoot this scene? Come on down, get in your Cerberus getup again. Make it the black outfit this time tho, wanna get some variety there. Then take the elevator down to the basement,” he laid out.

“The basement? Not one of the floors?” she questioned.

“No...your partner wouldn’t fit in one of those rooms. Best prepare yourself before you arrive, Miri. This ain’t gonna be a cakewalk. Ozzy out,” he said, waving the call off.

A few hours, after having arrived and gone through makeup and a costume change, Miranda was now decked out in the fully black leather outfit she’d worn while serving with Shepard. It had been after he had assisted in her personal mission to protect and move Oriana. Afterwards he had encouraged her to introduce herself, which she did, and now the sisters were closer than they’d ever been. 

She went to the elevator, pressing the big ‘B’ button. As it descended she pondered what they could be keeping down here that would warrant a bigger room. She’d already interacted with krogan. And she couldn’t think of many creatures larger than them besides the Elcor. But if that’s all it was there was hardly the need for such secrecy right?...right?
 
The elevator dinged as it stopped, opening up into a wide area, roughly the size of a school gymnasium. She spotted Ozzy, along with about a dozen krogan standing off to the side.

“Miri! Ready to make history?” he called out to her.

“Not that I know much about adult films, but I’m pretty sure a krogan gangbang isn’t all that historic,” Miranda said skeptically.

“Oh them? They’re not here for you. They’re a precaution in case things don’t go right.”

“Okay now you’ve got me really curious.”

“Well your curiosity will be appeased in a short while. But we gotta just get you set up real quick. You’ll be working off me for the opener.”

“Okay…” she said.

“Basically I’m gonna play the role of the Shadow Broker. You, a Cerberus agent, came to me to make a deal. I’m willing to make said deal, but I want something out of it. Something I can record and waggle in the Illusive Man’s face for the rest of his life. That’s when I’ll lay it out for ya, the deal is you making a video with my...pet.”

“Quite the meta flick don’t ya think?” he said with a grin.

“Always a creative one Ozzy. So where’s this pet?” she asked.

“Back there,” he said, pointing to a pair of heavily armored doors.

“I wanna get the most legit reaction from ya, so no spoilers till then. You ready to go?”

“Let’s finish this,” she replied.

The director clapped his hands. “Gentlemen, get in position! And remember, intervention only if it appears her life is in danger. Let’s make history!” he yelled, stepping back to a newly-formed desk. The room flashed white, taking the form of a ship’s interior. The krogan all vanished as they were relegated to the background. Ozzy took a seat, kicked his feet up on the desk, and stuck a cigar in his mouth.

“Action,” he declared.

“Welcome to my humble abode, Miss Lawson,” he began, his arms wide open in a welcome gesture.

She raised an eyebrow at him. “You know considering how long the Shadow Broker has existed for, you seem a bit...younger than I expected.”

“So now you’re wondering if I’m magic, immortal, plugged up with so much tech my car would be jealous, or if i’m just a stand-in for the real guy. Did I cover at least one of your theories?” he said.

“I suppose so.”

“Yeah no one ever believes the first time around. Don’t worry you’ll be convinced in time. Now then...that stiff of a boss of yours went through a lot of hoops just to net you this face-to-face. So what is it that I can do for you?” he inquired.

He didn’t give her an exact scenario to play off, so he was expecting her to come up with it. And the audience loved realism so…

“My sibling joined the Alliance.”

“Oh, congratulations,” he said sarcastically. “What of it?”

“I want her to be protected at any cost. But-”

“But the Illusive Man won’t send his agents that deep undercover, at risk of them getting captured or interrogated,” he cut in. “Did I guess correctly?”

“Yes. We’re well aware that your reach when it comes to inserting operatives is considerably better than ours. Name your price,” she said.

“Well that’s the thing. There’s not much I could want from an organization like yours. So many things I already have…”

“You wouldn’t have said yes to this meeting if you didn’t already know what you wanted. Don’t play around, just tell me,” Miranda spoke directly.

“Alright, alright. You’ll have to forgive, I do enjoy playing with my food. Contact meetings are so much more interesting than over the net. I get to see so many reactions. Like the one that’ll appear on your face when I say that my price is your body,” he said with a wicked grin.

“What?” she said, taken aback.

“See, that look? Totally worth the risk.”

“You want to fuck me? You can’t find any whores this far out in the galaxy?” she questioned.

“Oh, no no no no no no no no. You jumped to conclusions rather quick there. You are right, I could have any piece of ass that I want. So many would gladly shag my unattractive ass for the right amount of credits. But you don’t need money, you need assurance that a loved one will be taken care of. And in my experience, when it comes to loved ones, people will do anything,” he explained.

“You’re going to lay with a pet of mine. It’ll be recorded. And I’ll enjoy dangling that over the Illusive Man’s head for the rest of my life. Or his. Whichever comes first.”

“Ugh...fine. Whatever. Where is it? Let’s just get this over with,” she said.

“You’ll see shortly. If you wouldn’t mind standing over there,” he offered, a small platform having appeared.

Skeptical, but having already made up her mind, Miranda walked over to the platform, stepping onto it to face him.

“Now what?” she said.

“Brace yourself,” he said with a chuckle, pressing an out of sight button on his desk.

She gasped in surprise as her arms shot up, held up by some form of anti-grav technology. She then felt the rest of her body follow suit, as she left the ground completely. Her limbs spread apart, keeping her still in an X shape.

“What the hell are you doing?” she demanded.

“This is for your own safety. If I let him do whatever he wanted with your body...well I learned from the last girl, let’s just say that. Now then,” Ozzy said, picking up a remote control.

“Ready to meet your playmate?” he asked, flipping a switch on it. The large doors began to rise, Miranda hearing a low growl reverberate through the room. The sound of clodding footsteps rang out as something walked into the light, and she finally understood why no one had accepted this scene before.

The creature was huge, easily towering over any given krogan. Its skin a dark and mottled gray, it also sported four pairs of eyes. The mouth was nearly impossible to describe, it looked like it had 3 lips, all lined with teeth.

“A yahg,” she stated.

“Oh? You know what he is? Very informative. The guy at the pet shop just said he found him on some backwater planet,” he joked.

The massive alien lumbered over, stopping by the desk where Ozzy was.

“Good news big guy, I finally found you a gal to play with,” he said, gesturing to Miranda’s held body.

The yahg looked over to her, all eight of its eyes narrowing as it analyzed her. It then gave a presumptive growl, almost as if it wasn’t impressed with her.

“Now now, be nice. Miranda here is willing to do anything. That’s a lot more than any of the other bimbos you’ve had. From what I heard, she’s got perfect genetics. Which in this case means she just might be able to take all of that...inside her,” he said, pointing at the creature’s lower region.

She followed his finger, and her eyes widened as she saw it. A colossal slab of meat, the yahg’s cock was longer than the length of her arm, but the width was far more impressive, it being as thick as a krogan’s head.

“Isn’t that right Miranda? Or was I mistaken?” he asked her.
She blinked when she was addressed, taking her eyes off the yahg for a brief moment.

“Y-yes...you can use me however you’d like,” she stated. At that the yahg stomped over to her, getting a closer look. It raised a hand, composed of just three fingers, and ran it down her body, face to crotch. It gave off another growl, only this one sounded more...amorous.

“I think he’s agreeable now,” Ozzy said.

The yahg grasped the back of her head, bringing her to a horizontal position, the anti-grav tech keeping her steady. Its cock was held sideways, and a tap from a finger was enough of a prompt to figure out what it wanted her to do. She moved her head forward, her lips making contact. She proceeded to fellate the great beast, kissing and licking up and down the shaft as much as she could from the limited position. He didn’t exactly taste like strawberries, but then that wasn’t a factor in this.

After a few minutes of this pleasing action, the yahg pulled her back, redirecting the tip of its cock to point at her own head.

“Genes don’t fail me now,” she thought to herself as it drew closer. She opened her mouth as wide as she could, best not to show any resistance. As the tip made contact though, it was clear that some effort was going to be required. The yahg let out a growl, pressing more on the back of her head. She felt her jaw widen, but not break. Her lips expanded, but did not tear.

“GLRRK,” was the sound that rang out as the head broke in, her tongue only having a brief moment of taste before it was shoved out of the way. The yahg’s dick immediately pushed through, bulging in her throat.

“Goddamn. I might cut this part to show it in slow motion. Quite the spectacle,” Ozzy commented.

“Even when he’s acting, he’s still directing,” she thought, as the yahg began to use her throat like a fleshlight. Any other girl would be desperate for breath, but that lack of a gag reflex once again proved to be a benefit, as Miranda could simply focus on breathing through her nose. As full as her throat was, she could still manage to get air through the filled shaft.

To think that part of her biology was meant to prevent things like drowning. Irony wasn’t enough to describe the situation. She looked up at the beast that was ravaging her throat. While it was difficult to tell with a face like that, she could still tell that it was pleased. Given what Ozzy had told her, this was probably the first pleasurable experience it’d had in a long time.

Now it was properly fucking her throat, it released the grip on her head, its hands moving to her chest and legs. The yahg’s strength was established fast, as it ripped parts of her leather outfit almost instantly, revealing her breasts and pussy with little effort. Once it did that, the alien then gripped her waist, rotating the woman around so her chest was upward. All the while her throat remained chock full of cock.

Suddenly, the yahg pulled its cock back, Miranda taking a big gasp of air when the tip left her mouth. It pushed her lower to the ground, enough that it could place its shaft on her chest. Her tits felt tiny in comparison to the pillar that had been set in between them, but the yahg used them nonetheless. As he sawed his length back and forth across her body, she was also getting a faceful of his huge testicles. She went along with it, giving those balls a big kiss each time they made contact.

After a period of time, she felt his cock begin to pulsate, which was quickly followed up by it spurting jets of hot cum across her body. It pooled on her chest before slipping off, the particles lingering in the air thanks to the anti-grav field. It also ran down between her legs, the woman letting out a moan as it passed her pussy, the heat giving it a whole other level of pleasure she hadn’t felt before.

“Wonder how the Illusive Man’s gonna react when he sees his right hand all covered in alien cum? Man what I’d give to have a livestream of him viewing this,” Ozzy chuckled.

Miranda was hardly listening to him at this point, the smell of the yahg’s cum was intoxicating. She reached out for the cock, which hadn’t gone soft by even a fraction. 

“Come on big boy. I’m sure you’ve got more to give,” she cooed.

The yahg let out a growl, taking it as a challenge. He spun his little playtoy around, having her face his ugly mug. He gripped both of her legs, drawing her pussy closer and closer. Once it made contact, all it took was pressure and time. She had been spread open before, and while the penetrator this time was bigger, the result would be the same. Her lips began to widen, and soon enough…

“GAAAAAAH!” she gasped, the big brute’s cock plunging deep into her body. A normal woman would probably have an organ ruptured, or a permanently gaping pussy. But damn if those perfect genes didn’t make her capable of taking every inch of that mighty dick.

“Come on Miri, don’t be shy, why don’t ya tell the Illusive Man how you’re feeling?” Ozzy asked her.

“I feel...filled.”

“And?”

“Hot…”

“Nuh uh uh. I ain’t looking for some bodily feelings. Tell me...hell tell the world, I’m sure this’ll get on the net eventually. Tell them all what you’re really feeling about Cerberus and the Illusive Man,” he demanded.

“FUCK THEM!” she bellowed, as yahg began to thrust in and out of her, her belly bulging and shrinking as the mass passed through her.

“Oh? Is that the sound of someone condemning Cerberus’s ideals I hear?” Ozzy said, cupping a hand to his ear.

“Yes! Fucking other races can only make us better. No woman could ever have a taste of this cock and not love it!,” she said.

“And your Illusive Man?”

“An old fool. He could do with a good fucking from an asari or two,” she responded. Miranda continued to howl with delight as the yahg used her body like a mere plaything. Its colossal size was to put it simply...a perfect fit.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha,” she panted. As she drowned in the pleasure, she began to feel him speed up.

“Oh that’s it, you beast. You never had a pussy this good before, have you? Well I’m not just good, I’m perfect,” she said, smiling as he pounded those delectable hips.

“Yes! Fuck me! Daddy didn’t want me having kids, but that doesn’t mean I’m not gonna take in as many alien cocks as I want in every hole I can fit them into!” she declared. The yahg let out a roar, one that she chose to interpret as approval. His thrusts began to become rapid, the climax mere seconds away.

“LET IT ALL OUT, GIVE ME EVERYTHING THOSE BALLS CAN MUSTER! DUMP ALL OF THAT CUM INTO MY PERFECT BODY!” she screamed. The yahg gave off a mighty roar as well, his cock pulsating as it poured a massive load of cum inside her womb. Her belly began to swell almost instantaneously.

Ozzy watched the spectacle, seeing the woman’s belly grow like she was carrying octuplets. Eventually though, he had to draw the line, as the yahg wasn’t stopping, and there was only so much room she could have in there.

“Cut!” he shouted, shutting off the anti-grav tech. Miranda’s body went limp, but the yahg caught her, still holding her in the throes.

“Boys,” he said, the krogan that had remained hidden burst into action. They rushed forward, jabbing the large beast with electric rods. The yahg was resistant, but took the hint, releasing Miranda, who slid off his still hard cock and fell onto the floor.

“You’ve had your fun big guy. Back to your home,” he ordered. The yahg snorted in irritation, but complied, stomping off to the gate where it had emerged from.

“Miri? Tell me you’re still with us,” the director asked, walking over to the inflated woman. He looked down, and couldn’t help but smirk.

“Never felt better,” she replied, a big ol grin on her face.

“Heh...it was a pleasure working with ya.”


A few hours later, after getting her belly back to normal, Miranda was back in her apartment for the last time, packing what belongings she could. Which amazingly was a lot, the company was allowing her to practically clean the place out. They’d made their money back in spades. ‘Cerberus Slut Gets Destroyed by a Yahg’ had done gangbusters, becoming one of the highest grossing adult films in no time flat.

She had all the money she needed to charter a ship, get to Earth, find Shepard, and convince him to find a way to get her near or serve alongside Oriana. She could also provide her Medusa network to him as a resource. Miranda was feeling pretty positive about the future for once.

That positivity would come to a swift end however when her computer went off, an urgent call coming through.

“MEDUSA RESPOND!” a voice cried out.

“Gorgon one? Medusa here, what is it?” she said with concern.

“I DON’T KNOW HOW, BUT THEY’RE HERE, THEY’RE-” the agent yelled before being cut off. The video feed suddenly became active, and Miranda’s heart felt ice cold as she saw what was onscreen.

The Reapers had come to Earth.

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Well...the end...of Miranda's contract anyway. I know there are tags I put that indicate other partners, but I wanted a big finale to cap off this part of the story. Rest assured, Miranda will be tangling with other alien races eventually. There's just a wee bit of drama to get through first. For now, its back to Grunt's harem collection, where he'll be hitting up a different kind of pussy...the metallic kind :p
