Chapter 1 - First Video - The Proposal


And now, a Mass Effect Story (Yes, I’m a Bioware fan, or Bioware Games fan, what do you want from me?) between our lovely Liara T’Soni and the Oh-So-Hated-Why-Do-You-Even-Exist-You-Are-So-Meh-Compared-To-The-Other-Villains-Of-The-Franchise Kai Leng.
 
Disclaimer: I’ll say this immediately, I took some inspiration from “Kai Leng’s Sex Tapes” from RiddleofStars (something I couldn't put in the description unfortunately since I'm limited in characters) although I warn you that my own work is far less humorous. And speaking of warnings, please do take notes of the ones given so that you not find yourself suddenly taken aback or disgusted by what you read (notably the NTR that some people really hate).
 
Other than that, nothing much else to say. I’m not a native English speaker (and writer) so I hope you’ll forgive the strange expressions or mistakes that you find in there.
 
Hope you'll enjoy it!
 
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                - “Hello, Shepard! I believe I have something of yours!”

The over-exaggerated-bright voice echoed inside the room, filling the heavy and anxious silence that had taken hold of it before.

                - “Or someone, should I say?” The voice kept going, challenging. “Sorry, I’m not much of an alien-lover, unlike you I mean. “

This time, the provocation drew an answer from the only occupant of the room, one that was thrown through gritted teeth and with no small amount of hate.

                - “Bastard!”

Locked inside her cabin, with only the stars above her bed lighting the room, one red-haired Shepard could barely stay seated on her bed. Her knees were bouncing, her knuckles cracking while she made the most heinous face to the man reflected on the screen in front of her.
She knew it was only a recording. There was no use throwing insults to a video-feed that wasn’t streaming live, but she couldn’t help herself.

It was how much the usually composed commander was enraged at this moment.

                - “Are you sure about this, Shepard?” EDI had asked her before transmitting the video to her quarters. “I believe watching this will be difficult for you. I could…”

                - “I am. I need to see this. Better me than someone else.” Shepard had interrupted, assuring the AI she would be able to handle it.

Now the Commander wasn’t so sure.

The recording had barely started but as she was confronted by the face of Kai Leng, Shepard already wanted to break something. That emo-ninja had seemingly abandoned his whole barely-talking-and-trying-to-be-overly-cool for a mocking smile which she wasn’t sure she liked better, even if he persisted in wearing that stupid visor of his to hide his eyes.

The smugness oozed from his face nonetheless.

That same smug face that she had punched only four days ago, in the temple of Thessia. That had ended is never-ending speeches about how much better he was than her – which were pretty much the only words he could say when he opened his mouth. She dreamed of being able to do it again, right as this moment.

Their battle had ended in something of a draw – even if she was sure his pride had been hurt – but ultimately it was her crew and her that had emerged victorious since they had managed to secure the Prothean VI instead of the agent of Cerberus. It hadn’t been, however, a complete victory. Far from it, in fact, for Shepard herself especially. Something she had soon realized once the dust had cleared from those fucking missiles Kai Leng had thrown had them, using them as a distraction to escape… not alone unfortunately.

Which brought her to today, alone in her cabin, staring at a recording of Kai Leng…

                - “I’m sure I don’t need to make the presentations. They all looks the same for me, but for you…? Probably not, right?”

… and Liara.

Shepard gritted her teeth, feeling both rage and fear as she watched Kai Leng bring Liara forward, dragging her from his left where she was presumably waiting before to force her to stand right next to him in front of the camera. The Asari barely protested, keeping her head low, her hands linked together in front of her, uncuffed surprisingly.

Her knees bouncing even more, Shepard’s gaze zeroed in on Liara, scrutinizing her to see if she was alright. She guessed she probably had also been banged up by the missiles at Thessia but she seemed fine. Cerberus had, at least, healed her wounds. And despite her subdued look, she didn’t look too bad, even her usual white clothes appeared pristine, like they had been washed and taken care of. Shepard couldn’t allow herself to feel any gratitude nor relief however, not with Kai Leng smirking right at her through his recording, mocking her for her failure. Because it was, indeed, her failure that had brought Liara into his clutches.

She hadn’t been fast enough, hadn’t recovered fast enough, hadn’t realized fast enough… she hadn’t been enough and Kai Leng had grabbed an unconscious Liara before fleeing. Because of her.

                - “I figured some pain would loosen up her tongue, but then I remembered she wasn’t just another of those Asari who likes to show their asses in bars for the whole galaxy to see. She is the Shadow Broker…”

Kai Leng kept speaking but Shepard barely paid him any attention, until she heard him say the following words:

                - “… and your lover.”

The words weren’t really accusatory – slightly mocking only and perhaps a little disgusted – but Shepard couldn’t help the guilt she felt. It was because of her relationship with Liara that Kai Leng had captured her, she was sure of it. Hence, why everything was her fault.

                - “Surely, she could handle a fair amount of pain for you.”

It was hard to avert her eyes from her lover, harder still to fight the anxiety building inside her with each word of Kai Leng, but Shepard let her gaze wander, scrutinizing the room visible through the screen. She needed to find something in it which could help her track down Kai Leng. They hadn’t been able to do so through the Normandy, EDI, the Alliance and even some of her older contacts inside Cerberus. The man had disappeared since their fight on Thessia, and that was four days ago.

That recording, which he had send them today through a encrypted channel, was her only clue.

Fortunately, the camera was far enough from both Kai Leng and Liara to show them in full view, which meant she could see the room around them. Unfortunately, there was barely anything in it. She glimpsed a bed behind them and a desk nearby, and she was left guessing they were in Kai Leng’s quarters on some base or another – something she didn’t like at all. She recognized the symbol of Cerberus on the white walls of the room but Cerberus had so many facilities it didn’t help at all, plus the absence of windows didn’t allow anyone to pinpoint their location with the stars. Still, Shepard tried to find anything useful while Kai Leng was finally starting to explain why he had decided to send her that recording:

                - “My boss was pissed at me because of what happened on Thessia.” He revealed and only then, his smile fell somewhat, how jaw betraying some anger. “Still is, to tell you the truth. So I’m going to be clear, Shepard… you either send me the Prothean VI to the coordinates I’m going to forward along that recording, or… well, I’m going to have to show you.”

Shepard couldn’t look around anymore, not with how menacing Kai Leng suddenly sounded.

The assassin slowly turned his head toward Liara – while keeping his attention on the camera – and wrapped his arm around her shoulders, bringing her to him. Liara half-tripped, looking anxious, but she kept her eyes on her feet, and while she was trembling slightly, she didn’t make a sound. Kai Leng seemed to like that, his smile spreading.

                - “Just hurting you by proxy wasn’t enough. I already beaten you twice, it kind of lost its meaning after that…”

                - “You haven’t beaten me even once, you asshole!” Shepard growled to the screen.

At least, not until Thessia. And even then, they had managed to trick him and force him to retreat. So really, it was a draw. But that didn’t matter at this moment, not when she saw Kai Leng release his hold on Liara’s shoulders – while keeping her too close to him for her taste – and his arm lowered itself behind her. Then, Liara jumped. Seeing the way she reacted, Shepard was sure the bastard had just touched her ass. Even groped it, as she was seeing his arm move and Liara squirm uncomfortably. 
Shepard wanted nothing more than shoot the screen but she managed to hold back somehow. Liara was showing restrain in the video, she felt obligated to do the same. She still insulted the bastard when he finally let go of Liara, only to once again drape her arm around her shoulders, letting his fingers dance across her breasts. Shepard only understood that things were going to keep escalating when she noticed the way Liara’s eyes anxiously following the path of his fingers. Things were going to escalate in the worst way possible.

                - “No…” She heard herself whisper.

                - “So, I thought of another kind of torture.” Kai Leng smirked, all but confirming Shepard’s worst fears about what was about to happen. “One that will be agonizing for you while being pleasing for me… and for someone else.” He added, slowly creeping closer to Liara.

                - “You wouldn’t dare!” Shepard growled, finding herself addressing Kai Leng directly like he was doing her since the beginning.

Kai Leng smirked like he could hear her – or guess her reaction – and he put his hands on Liara’s shoulders. To her credit, the voluptuous Asari barely flinched but she couldn’t hide her discomfort when he started to massage her neck and shoulders. Then he brought his other hand and cupped her left breast. This time, Liara couldn’t hide her reaction. She shuddered in disgust, pinching her lips to swallow a sob or a cry.

                - “Bastard!”

Shepard didn’t show such a control and she screamed so loud in her cabin that it alerted EDI. EDI asked if everything was alright but she barely heard her, her eyes fixated on the scene.

Kai Leng was now behind Liara, his fucking face hovering above her shoulder as he smirked at the camera, cupping her breasts through her clothes, tracing her body down to her waist and finally groping her ass so strongly Liara couldn’t stop a small “eek!” and jumping forward. The assassin didn’t let her fall far however, he grabbed at her throat, stilling her against him, and brought his smirking lips to her ears.

                - “Stay still now – like a good little Asari – while I give Shepard a show she won’t forget.” He ordered her, not even looking at her, his attention on the camera.

He squeezed her throat as a warning and when Liara nodded silently, he released her, letting his fingers dance across her collar to the zipper that hid under it. His gaze fixed on the camera, a terrible smile on his lips, he lowered it slowly, making a show of undressing her.

The sound of the zipper was amplified through the audio, perversely echoing inside the cabin.

Clearly, Kai Leng had fun editing the video to make sure to torture Shepard. It was the same way he was playing with the zipper of Liara’s blouse which he opened oh-so-slowly, revealing the blue curves that were hidden underneath the somewhat-tight clothing. At the first opening, he dipped a hand inside, rummaging there like one would with a chest or a box, looking for something. He found it. Tracing her skin under the clothing, Shepard saw his fingers graze Liara’s nipple, making the Asari hiss discreetly, her face pinched in distress.

Kai Leng barely noticed. His full attention was on mocking Shepard while he undressed and touched her lover, complimenting the body he was slowly revealing.

                - “Her skin is so soft… almost surprising, isn’t it? I would have thought it would feel scalier. It’s not as soft as human’s… it feels a little alien still, yet it’s not bad… firmer but tender too… “

He lowered the zipper of her blouse completely, letting her blue skin breath, her large breasts expanding somewhat as they were no longer confined by the tight clothing which still kept her nipples and aureoles hidden somewhat. Kai Leng wasn’t in a hurry to reveal them apparently. He was taking his sweet time, still talking like Shepard was in the room with him, softly caressing the curves of her lover.

                - “Must feel nice when it touches “other” areas, doesn’t it?”

His hands were now running across her shoulders, revealing the one on the left first, then the right, undressing Liara like one lover would.

                - “I can’t wait to try myself.” Kai Leng said with a perverted smirk, one that had Liara shivering despite him barely paying her any attention. “But for now, I’ll contend myself with my hands.”

                - “Probably something you do often!” Shepard mocked him, despite knowing he couldn’t hear her.

... Nor would it make him stop.

After having freed Liara’s shoulders from her clothes, the Cerberus agent suddenly opened her jacket, letting her breasts bounce free so suddenly that Liara couldn’t help the small cry of surprise which escaped her throat. She was forced to bit it back when the man groped her just after, squeezing her breasts so roughly that his fingers burrowed themselves into her flesh.

                - “Oh yes!” He uttered smugly, mocking Shepard. “My hands are barely enough for now, indeed!”

To Shepard’s surprise, Liara endured his touch silently. She did not move nor did she make any sound as the assassin’s hands explored her body. She was forced to take off her sleeves, the last things holding up her top which then fell to the ground.
Kai Leng made some sort of perverted sound, a weird hissing as he squeezed her now-fully-naked breasts with his full hands, drawing a pained noise from the Asari. He didn’t seem to care, kneading her blue flesh with his fingers so tightly that the flesh looked like it was morphing under his grasp.

                - “I always had a thing for big breasted women.” The Cerberus agent admitted. “Seems like I’m getting lucky with this one… even if she’s an Asari.”

Despite the disparaging way he talked about Liara’s race, the bastard was clearly enjoying himself. Softening his grasp, he started to make her breasts bounce for him, exploring their fullness with a perverted grin. For once, he wasn’t looking at the camera but down at the boobs he played with, acting like a kid with a newly-found toy.

Had that toy not been Liara, Shepard would have found him pathetic.

Liara, on the other hand, showed herself to be courageous, even if resigned. While her face was betraying her distress – even with her eyes closed and her mouth pinched, Shepard could see the horror the was feeling through the twitches of her cheeks, the trembling of her chin – she wasn’t making a sound.
It’s probably why Shepard forced herself to watch. If Liara could endure this, she could do the same. Still, she tasted blood in her mouth when Kai Leng pulled at her lover’s pants next, undoing the buckle of her pants and leaving her naked before him if not for her red undergarments.

                - “Red and silk, uh?” Kai Leng teased her, addressing Liara for once. “Someone is dressing up a little naughty even during missions… and no bra too, uh? Even for those?”

He cupped one of her breasts with his gloved hand, making Liara blush despite herself.

                - “Heavy, isn’t it?” He said, squeezing it.

His touch seemed soft this time, as appreciative as his hungry smirk.

                - “I bet those would feel really good around my cock. But that’s for later. For now…” He paused, once more looking at the camera. “We go lower…”

… which he did.

Wrapping an arm around Liara’s middle, Kai Leng let his right hand slowly trace her stomach, tease her waist before softly squeeze her sides as his fingers drummed on her blue skin. While he worked, his other hand found her ass of which he grabbed a handful, making Liara recoil slightly, before going around it, squeezing her thigh this time.

And then, he went between her legs.

Shepard made herself bleed once more by biting her lips when she saw the camera zoom on Kai Leng’s hands disappearing between Liara’s legs.

                - “And there it is!” Sang his smug voice, like he found a treasure.

Liara’s breath hitching followed, as well as the twitching as her thighs and her body tensing. Kai Leng had his fingers inside her. Shepard didn’t need to see them move, nor did she need to hear the sounds they made as they slowly and gently worked between the blue thighs. Liara’s whole demeanor was enough to make her understand.

The camera zoomed out, showing Kai Leng draped around Liara, working her with a mocking smile while the Asari was doing her best to stay still, even with the clenching of her thighs and her squirming under his ministrations. Liara had closed her eyes – to try to escape her reality or fight against the sensations that were sure to harass her, it was hard to say – clenching her fists in the air while her mouth was trying to open despite the teeth sealing it, muffled sounds escaping it. In contrast of the Asari who was fighting hard to hold back, the man was doing the opposite, chuckling perversely as he groped the woman in his arms. The fingers he had inserted inside her were working diligently, refusing to slow their pace, while his free hand had once again found her voluptuous curves, squeezing the blue flesh. Yet, Liara hardly seemed to matter to Kai Leng. Most of his attention was directed to the camera, toward Shepard, even as he fingered another woman. Still, when Liara whimpered at the acceleration of his fingers inside her, he released her breast and grabbed her by the throat, shushing her softly, like one would with a pet.

                - “Sshh… you don’t want Shepard to get the wrong idea.” He said to her ear, smiling mockingly at the camera. “She’s going to think you’re enjoying yourself… although… maybe you are, mhm?” 

He freed his fingers from her insides, showing how wet they were to the camera.

                - “… or at least, your body does.” He added smugly, right before he pushed them inside the protesting Asari’s mouth, forcing her to lick her own fluids.

Liara made a muffled sound of disgust which was drowned by Shepard scream of rage. The Commander jumped on her feet, throwing the first thing she could get her hands on – her helmet. Meanwhile her lover had resigned herself to follow Kai Leng’s instructions.

                - “Like this, yes… suck them clean.” He was saying, pumping two of his fingers into Liara’s mouth like he had earlier insider her pussy. “You know what to do, right? It’s in your genes.” He added with something akin to disdain.

Liara frowned slightly but the assassin didn’t allow her to pause her sucking, drawing slurping and wet sounds from her mouth by making her drool on his fingers.

                - “Make them wet… as wet as you are. It’ll feel even better after that.” Kai Leng smirked, those last taunting words once more addressed to the camera.

Kai Leng decided then to prove his words to his captive. Freeing his now drenched fingers from her mouth – something that Liara welcomed with a hushed “thank the Goddess” – he wrapped an arm around her body, palming one of her breasts and cupping her heavy flesh with his fingers dancing along her nipple, stroking and teasing it with expertise. The nipple soon hardened, glistening under the saliva slathering it, and a shudder coursed through the Asari, a small sigh escaping her.
Kai Leng smirked, molesting the voluptuous alien some more, teasing her nipples until they were both erect, wetting his fingers inside her mouth, before finally going down once more, tracing a wet trail along her beautiful blue body toward her thighs.

Shepard’s onslaught had somewhat stopped by the time the agent of Cerberus was once again shoving his fingers inside the Asari.

There were some flashes of blue which burst across the screen, which left Shepard wondering if she was seeing things or if Kai Leng was actually using his Biotics to push Liara over the edge. She doubted the Asari herself was using them, her powers probably having been dampened somehow, something that would explain how meek she was being right now.

Nor that Shepard was doing better, unable to do anything but grip at her knees whilst the assassin made the woman she loved cum.

She was horrified to recognize the signs. Liara’s body started to get tenser and tenser on the screen and her breath shorter – louder as well, but Shepard was sure it was another audio trick. It was almost unnoticeable but Shepard could also see Liara discreetly push against his rapist’s front, searching something to hold on to because her knees were trembling. Finally, her eyes were fluttering close, and while she was clearly in distress what with the way she was biting her teeth, one could also see something building up on her face as she got closer and closer to the edge.
Kai Leng either didn’t notice or didn’t care. He was hardly reacting. He kept Liara trapped against him, his hand moving faster between her legs, flashes of blue increasing between her thighs, while he squeezed her breast with the other. And then, just as he looked directly at the camera – at Shepard – he bit on her shoulder.

He made her cum.

Just like before, when she was enduring his touch, Liara betrayed almost nothing. Her eyes were closed, and she was biting her lips, but other than her head moving a little, and her fists clenching desperately in the air, the Asari betrayed nothing. And yet, Shepard could tell.
It was not in the way her body shuddered, nor the way she fell against Kai Leng, her knees giving out. It was not even in the way she found herself trying to get back a normal breathing shortly after or the sweat that was starting to accumulate on her forehead. No, it was in the way the shame was radiating from Liara and the silent and tearful apology she sent her through the camera, looking at it for the first time since Kai Leng had brought her to his side.

Shepard wanted nothing more than reassure her, but the arms that embraced her belonged to the smirking assassin that had just made her come. Something he was eager to remind her. 

                - “It felt good, didn’t it?” He asked, because of course, the bastard knew Liara had just came on his fingers. “I bet Shepard doesn’t even compare… she’s not a Biotic like us.”

Liara’s jaw clenched but she did not answer. Shepard was a little surprised, knowing full well that her time as the Shadow Broker had made Liara a little more “feisty” – fierce and crude more like, some traits she had been forced to adopt while pursuing the original Shadow Broker. She wondered what king of sick blackmail Kai Leng was subjecting her to, to keep her quiet and docile like this. Whatever it was, it prevented her from fighting back when the assassin let her go, if only to grab at his pants and reveal his cock.

Shepard couldn’t see him doing so since he was hidden by Liara but she guessed what had happened when she heard a buckle and a zipper being open and saw the man press himself against Liara with a sigh of satisfaction. The Asari responded by biting her lips with an expression of sad disgust, an expression that could also be found on Shepard’s face, even if her was more enraged-like.

                - “Nice ass.” Kai Leng said when he grabbed Liara by the waist, stopping her from moving away just as he started to grind himself against her ass.

While the compliment concerned Liara, it was clearly addressed to Shepard seeing the way the man was looking at the camera, making a show of his pleasure. Grinding his cock against Liara’s ass wasn’t enough for Kai Leng however, not after all the torture he had inflicted to the Asari. Keeping her close, he moved against her, whispering instructions in her ear which echoed in the silence of Shepard’s cabin:

                - “Keep your thighs locked tight… like this, yes. And do try not to enjoy this too much this time.” The man said, changing target in his mockery.

Liara blushed in shame but that shame was soon morphing in surprise when the assassin threw his hips in a strong thrust, making his cock surge under her.

Despite being only a Maiden, Liara had quite the curves – probably something she got from her mother – with full and large breasts, a small waist, and a mouth-watering-sizable ass as well as curvy thighs. Yet, when the assassin shoved his cock between them, he was big enough so that his long and pale cock stood proudly. In fact, it looked like Liara had sprouted a dick herself. The contrast between the pale flesh and the blue one, however, was a sharp reminder that it wasn’t the case and that the man behind the Asari was just that big.

Despite how enraged and horrified she felt, and against her better judgment, Shepard was a little bit impressed. Liara only looked horrified, but not overly surprised. It made her wonder what the bastard had done to her before making this recording.

That same bastard was the only one enjoying himself. He was lazily thrusting his cock between Liara’s closed thighs, sighing exuberantly as he did so:

                - “Mhm… your thighs feel so good all wet like that!” He false-whispered in her ear before pressing a kiss right there for good measure.

More than the cock moving between her thighs, it was that kiss that made Liara close her eyes in shame.

                - “Can’t bear to look at it?” Kai Leng asked, taking hold of one of her breasts with one hand, the other keeping hold of her waist. “That big human cock of mine?”

Kai Leng had clearly forgone his assassin-persona, acting far more perverted – if not as smug as – he had been before.

                - “This cock will soon be inside you… tonight, and many more times depending on your lover’s answer regarding that Prothean VI.” The assassin added as a threat, looking at the camera. “Better get used to it…!”

A solid thrust had him groaning and Liara tensed when his cock suddenly twitched hard between her thighs. Kai Leng sucked a breath, his grasp on Liara increasing, and he was quick to thrust his cock a second time, sending it twitching one more. His eagerness soon bled through his voice:

                - “How soon, you ask? How about… now?”

Suddenly, the audio was cut and Shepard was left with only watching as Kai Leng and Liara exchanged words, the resignation and fear plain to see on her lover’s face. It was with dread that she watched them move toward the bed, with Liara sitting on it slowly. Shepard met her fearful gaze through the screen, right before Kai Leng stepped in, hiding her from view if not for her legs. The audio was still cut when Kai Leng spread those legs, forcing them apart. Shepard could only see his back and the dangling feet of Liara next to his own when he bent forward, one hand pushing against the mattress, the other probably grasping the Asari’s waist. She watched him stay like this for a second, two, three… a horrible feeling turning her stomach…

Then Kai Leng looked back and smirked at the camera, before pushing his hips in one powerful thrust.

There was a gasp. An audible gasp that was amplified by the video, for her, and Shepard knew he was inside Liara. She saw red.

The fierce Commander didn’t see herself jump to her feet and hit the wall until her hand broke. The pain barely woke her up, if only to hear one word echo inside the room:

                - “Goddess!”

A plea, a call of distress and fear which was recorded, increased and repeated over and over for a long minute, making sure Shepard couldn’t escape it.

Meanwhile, Kai Leng was fucking Liara while standing. 

Shepard could only see his back, tense and tight, while he pumped his hips like some sort of cyborg, eerily regular and steady in the way he moved. From Liara, she saw only her feet, her toes curling, her feet pushing against the bed with each thrust of the agent of Cerberus, betraying the same distress that echoed in her moans of discomfort. Kai Leng, on his end, was hardly making a sound as he fucked his lover – here his prey rather – acting more like a machine than anything else – an assassin, in a way, Shepard ended up thinking. She preferred it, in a way. It allowed her to convince herself that it wasn’t Liara who Kai Leng was fucking right now, even as the blue legs betrayed her identity. Sadly, the bastard didn’t allow herself that respite.

Shepard did not know how long she spent drilling a hole in his back, glaring at every twitch he betrayed each time he pumped his hips. An hour? A minute? She did not know how long it was, but it was long enough for Kai Leng’s voice to sound far hoarser when he addressed her next: 

                - “Fuck! Those Asari are really made to be fucked, aren’t they Shepard?”

He looked back at the camera, grinning smugly, and mimed surprise.

                - “Oh, you can’t see from there, can you? Let’s change that!”

Suddenly, the camera was moving and for a moment, Shepard feared she was not the only one forced to watch the scene, but then the camera moved above Kai Leng and Liara and she understood some kind of drone was probably operating it. She did not spend a lot of time thinking about it, she was suddenly seeing Liara once again and all other thoughts left her mind. Her lover had tears in her eyes but the camera didn’t linger on her face. Soon it was moving past her and turning toward Kai Leng, giving her a full view of the man right as he was fucking Liara.

                - “There!” He said, like the asshole he was. “Like this, you can watch me fuck your precious Asari!”

                - “I’ll kill you!” She swore, to the assassin’s smug smirking face

The camera moved around some more, hovering above the bed to take on the scene from the ceiling, hovering above Kai Leng’s shoulder when he addressed Liara:

                - “You’re tight!” He grunted, grinding his hips against Liara’s. “Never been with a man before? Or perhaps a man as big as me?” He added cockily.

Liara did not answer. From what Shepard could tell when Kai Leng moved, she was looking to the side, probably biting her lips to hold the tears that shined in her eyes. Kai Leng responded to her distress by chuckling a little. Still, he seemingly eased his pace, if only to bent forward, bringing their bodies closer together.

                - “Don’t worry.” He said while Liara tensed, obviously fearing their sudden closeness. "I’ll make sure you get used to it and It’ll become more pleasant. I promised Shepard a different kind of torture, did I not?”

The assassin drew back, looking up toward the camera and he probably would have sent it a wink if he wasn’t still wearing his visor. It zoomed on him while he spoke to Liara once more:

                - “What do you say?” He asked her, right before a thrust had him tilting his head back, allowing the camera to take his smiling face all in.

Shepard didn’t hear Liara’s answer if she gave one – with how overly silent she showed herself to be, she doubted it. She couldn’t see her expression either, but she was seeing her body and curves move in response to the assassin’s penetrations. He was not overly fast or harsh but he still had instilled the same steady rhythm in the Asari’s curves, notably her breasts who were bouncing gently along his thrusts.

Shepard couldn’t look away. She was horrified, for sure, but it was like watching a collision happening right in front of you. She couldn’t look away, despite how much she wanted to. She was shaking with rage and helplessness both as she watched Kai Leng fuck Liara. Watching him bend down and squeeze one of her breasts. Watching him force himself on a woman so much better than him. Watching him pump his cock in and out…

Fortunately, or unfortunately, Shepard did not have to endure the view of Kai Leng’s smirking face for much longer. The camera started moving again, taking the scene at different angles like it was some cheap porno. It was hovering above them both when Kai Leng decided to shake things up. He grabbed Liara by her ass, bringing her closer to him, her legs dangling next to his waist, refusing to grab unto it. Her feet pushed against the ground however, especially when the man started to increase the pace of his fucking. Small sounds began to escape her too, sighs and the likes that were hardly audibles but had been enhanced by Kai Leng in the video to make sure Shepard did not miss them. The man himself certainly didn’t:

                - “So? How does your first human cock feel like?” He grunted, pushing deep inside the Asari. “Hgn! Getting used to it, yet?”

Kai Leng looked up to the camera above them, giving it a shit-eating grin before looking down at Liara once more, capturing the attention she was trying to deprive him of by squeezing her one of her breasts.

                - “Want to know a secret?” He said, lowering himself toward the surprised Asari. “You’re my first Asari. And you’re perfect.”

The compliment was accompanied by a deep thrust which had Liara biting her lips, her fingers grabbing the sheets under her. Another strong and powerful thrusts had the two lovers arching back, their body moving in unison.

His head tilted back, Kai Leng was quick to find the camera and smirk at it.

                - “You really did hit the jackpot with this one, aren’t you Shepard?” He shouted, making the woman herself grind her teeth. "As did I!” He added, with another strong penetration.

Almost an hour in, Kai Leng joined Liara in the bed. Changing hold, he grabbed her by her thighs, pushing on them until her feet were almost at her head, trapping her in a mating press position.

                - “Fuck! Take it!” He was grunting, burrowing himself inside the voluptuous Asari with steady but heavy and loud thrusts this time.

The assassin was squatting on the bed, hilting himself inside the Asari with deep strokes, drilling her into the mattress. Liara was left gaping by the ordeal, her eyes wide open in fear.

                - “Goddess!” She ended up saying, disbelief in her voice.

The camera found itself behind both of their asses, and all Shepard could see was Kai Leng’s length coming and going inside Liara’s pussy, spreading it with seemingly almost no resistance, her ass jiggling with each clap of his pelvis. Between all this, she saw glimpses of Liara’s distressed face as she was left at the mercy of the assassin’s lust, prisoner of her own legs she could only grab onto. 

                - “This is where you belong.” Kai Leng grunted suddenly, and this time, it didn’t seem like he was making a show for Shepard, but rather speaking directly to Liara. “Lying under a human… taking his cock, hgn!”

They were literally bouncing on the bed with the force of his thrusts, the mattress squeaking under the stress of their forced love-making.

                - “This is where all of you Asari belongs!”

                - “Spoken…hgn… like a true agent of Cerberus.” Liara muttered, truly speaking for the first time since this whole ordeal began.

Shepard was surprised, just as Kai Leng seemed to be before his smirk came back in force. He didn’t say anything, but he started to fuck Liara faster, angling his hips in a way that his thrusts brought him between her legs, his pelvis moving against hers in some sort of perverted danse. His hands didn’t stay idle either, letting go of her thighs to grab her breasts, his fingers dancing along her nipples, rolling them under his thumbs while his palms gently knead the rest of her blue flesh.

And, little by little, he started to draw noises from Liara.

Soft sighs and reluctant moans that the audio picked up and made louder, filling the room where Shepard was stuck watching Kai Leng use his skills to make Liara’s body slowly betray her.
 
                - “Do you know what true agents of Cerberus do to Asari who talks back?” Kai Leng asked Liara in a whisper when one of his thrusts had her clenching her teeth to stop any sound from getting out, the poor Asari breathing loudly under his hips, her eyes threatening to roll back.

The assassin smirked and suddenly grabbed at her breasts, squeezing them tightly just as he hilted his cock deep inside her, scraping her walls. Liara’s body arching uncontrollably in the bed, and she moaned between her teeth, unable to hold back.

Kai Leng didn’t allow her to take back that control.

                - “They make them their playthings.” He uttered, like a threat.

He sped up even more the pace off his thrusts right after that, like he was intent on proving his words true. By this point, Liara had thrown her head back and was gripping the sheets between her fingers, seemingly holding on to something as the man increased his speed and intensity. The camera moved around to show her face, forever capturing her expression where distress was fighting an almost invisible shadow of bliss. Biting her lips, eyes shining with tears and cheeks blushing with what could be unwanted pleasure rather than shame, Liara was unable to hide the way she was shuddering each time Kai Leng burrowed himself deep inside her pussy.

The sounds she was making, while still distressed, became a little sweeter over time.

As more moans were stolen from the Asari, the loud clapping of flesh meeting flesh echoed both inside the room and Shepard’s cabin through the audio. With it also came the wet sounds coming from the Asari’s pussy with the camera zooming on it, capturing its twitching which increased along Kai Leng’s pace, announcing something all three participants – willing or otherwise – recognized.

Liara’s breath hitched suddenly when a strong thrust had her eyes rolling back and one of her hands shot up, pushing against Kai Leng’s chest to no avail. The assassin hilted himself in her pussy once again and her legs started to shake, her toes curling, her mouth opening…
The camera came around, recording her horrified realization. 

                - “No…!”

A broken whisper escaped her, that sound only emboldening the agent of Cerberus to move even faster, his whole-body tensing also, and it’s only when she saw the way Liara’s body arched in the bed, shuddering and shaking, that Shepard understood what was happening.

                - “No!” She growled, just as her lover did.

That same lover had her eyes closed and pushed back against the bed and her partner who did not stop, moving faster and faster, harsher and harsher, until…

                - “You never have been creampied, haven’t you Asari?” Kai Leng suddenly asked, no longer smirking, his face scrunched with effort and concentration, even if triumph and pleasure were bleeding from her voice. “I’m gonna change that!” He grunted maniacally.

Liara did not talk but she was shaking her head, her eyes full of tears, even when a particularly powerful thrust caused them to flutter close.

She couldn’t escape, it was evident for all.

That’s probably why Kai Leng didn’t bother taunting any further. Breathing loudly, his body shaking above Liara’s, he burrowed his fingers into the flesh of her waist just as his back tensed. One thrust powered with his back, his body rising along with it, finally pushed Liara over the edge. She arched herself back along his second thrust, mouth left gaping as her orgasm crashed against her, rendered even more intense with a third thrust, and her eyes rolled back by the time Kai Leng let himself fall on her with his release.

                - “Here we go!” He hissed, victoriously. “Fuck!”

His shout echoed inside the room, amplified in the recording so much so that it was probably heard in other rooms than the Captain’s cabin, capturing the very moment Kai Leng came inside Liara.

Shepard was left numb by it all.

From the side, she could see in the way Liara’s stomach jumped toward Kai Leng’s, revealing that she was also coming. The camera then moved to the back and zoomed on both of their asses, showing every twitching of Kai Leng’s balls, his lazy thrusts making sure her pussy was getting fully stuffed with his seeds.

Rage replaced the numbness, even more so as Kai Leng made a show of enjoying his release, moaning loudly and complimenting the horrified Liara under him.

                - “That’s a good girl! Hgn! Take it all… humpf… inside you!”

The assassin pumped his hips for a full minute, his balls twitching as he emptied it all of his semen inside the distressed Asari who had brought an arm above her face, hiding herself behind it. When, finally, Kai Leng reared back, he left her be – although he couldn’t stop himself from squeezing her right breast once, playfully – and instead turned to the camera.

                - “Two days.” He said, throwing his wet hair back with a sigh of contentment. “I give you two days to give me the Prothean VI, Shepard.”

Looking down at the woman he had just filled with his seeds which was now oozing from her still twitching pussy, he pinched a nipple, cupping the fat and firm flesh underneath.

                - “If you don’t… well… you’ll get another video.” He said, already playing with the titty-flesh.

The threat – because it was far more of a threat than a simple warning – echoed in the silence of Shepard’s cabin. That same Shepard didn’t move for a time, watching the black screen, long after the end of the recording. EDI chimed in to ask if she had found anything useful and added that she had found coordinates with the transmission of Kai Leng but Shepard didn’t respond.

The Commander felt strangely numb once the horror had washed away. So much so that she felt like she was dreaming and nothing of what she had just seen was real.

Yet it was, but all she could think about was a distracting and uselessly minor thing in the grand schemes of things.

Not once had Liara addressed her.


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And that's it for chapter 1, I hope you enjoyed it.

Most of the Story have already been written (It'll be 5 chapters long), so I'll try to upload one chapter per week.

So see you for chapter 2 : Second Video - The Training.
