A Mutually Beneficial Partnership Part 2 (Excerpt - Confrontation)

“What is it?” the Broker answered impatiently. 

Someone responded on the comm, but Shepard could not hear who was on the other end. Whoever it was sounded distressed. Proving once again what a cold operator he was under pressure, the Broker stroked his chin, unperturbed. “Understood. Stand down and ensure that she finds her way here.” 

The Broker keyed off his omni-tool and looked back at Shepard. She looked at him, puzzled. “What was that about?” 

He shook his head and spun her around atop his lap so that she was facing away from him. He gripped her waist, his fingers meeting at her taut belly button and plunged her down onto his spiky red cock. Shepard let out a gasp as she was penetrated by an all-too-familiar yahg cock, feeling his bumps rub her sensitive inner walls. 

“We have an old friend coming to visit,” the Broker intoned ominously into her ear as he gently began bouncing her up and down his cock. 

Shepard found it hard to even think, feeling herself get filled up by his once again, her tight pussy stretched around his red girth and his pointy tip touching her cervix. “W- what?” she gasped with confusion. On instinct, however, one of her fingers immediately went to her breast, tweaking one of her nipples. Her other hand drifted down between her legs, past her strip of red pubis to stroke her love button, moaning as she did. 

A few minutes later, Shepard had built up a rhythm, her moans filling the room as she avidly rode the Broker’s cock. So entranced was she that she barely even heard the door in front of her sliding open. When Shepard opened her eyes, she was staring down the barrel of a Carnifex pistol, pointed directly at her and the Broker.

When Shepard made eye contact with Liara, her athletic body froze up entirely atop the Shadow Broker, her cheeks blushing bright red. Liara’s blue eyes were steely and determined, even as her human girlfriend was nude and impaled atop an alien cock belonging to a member of a  species that she was undoubtedly only seeing in person for the first time. In her gaze, Shepard could see anger, jealousy and something else she couldn’t put her finger on. 

“Doctor T’Soni,” the Shadow Broker greeted with an even tone. “Welcome to Hagalaz. I knew it was only a matter of time before you found me. I take it the two of you need no introduction.” He nodded to the human soldier who he was still idly bouncing up and down in his lap with one hand wrapped around her waist. 

Liara’s face contorted in rage. “Let her go, you monster!” She leveled her gun over Shepard’s shoulder, pointing it at the Shadow Broker’s head. Though Shepard was not concerned that Liara would ever shoot her, this had still gotten far out of hand. 

“You believe that I am holding Commander Shepard here against her will?” the Broker asked, calmly and casually. “Ask her yourself, Doctor. My resources, along with Cerberus ingenuity, made this possible. And I continue to aid her in her mission to stop the Collectors.” 

Liara shook her head, still pointing the gun. “No. It’s impossible. You were working with the Collectors against Feron and I. You gave them Shepard’s body!”

“Liara…”

The tone of voice gave Liara pause as she made eye contact with her girlfriend again. Her resolve softened and she lowered the gun slightly. 

“It’s true, Liara,” Shepard continued, her cheeks burning with shame. Even as she was squatting over the Broker’s spiky cock, much of the lust was eroded and she found herself pulled back to reality in the face of the Asari woman that had fought so hard to get her back. “The Broker gave the Collectors a fake corpse. His resources and Cerberus’ science brought me back. Since then, the Broker has continued to supply me with vital information that I’ve been using to hit the Collectors where it hurts.” 

Liara looked back at her, lowering the gun. She looked into Shepard’s eyes, seeming to determine if Shepard was lying to her. When Liara’s shoulders slumped with resignation, Shepard knew that Liara saw no hint of deceit in her. 

“And in exchange, you’re willing to do…this?” There seemed to be disappointment rather than hatred or malice in the Asari’s voice. 

Shepard looked back at her girlfriend, standing her ground. Or as much as she could stand while impaled on a mammoth spiky yahg cock. “When the Council and the Alliance continue to ignore my warnings, what options do I really have, Liara?”

Liara shook her head, frowning. “You could have come to me, Shepard.”

The Broker finally chimed in again with a chuckle, gently squeezing one of Shepard’s breasts as he did. “Jealousy is beneath you, doctor.”