Massive Effects. 1. The Goddess' Gift.

This is the first of a new series of transformation-focussed Mass Effect stories.

TW: Futa, transformation (obs), mild body horror.

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A rapturous sigh drifted through the dark, intimate confines of Jane Shepard’s cabin, bursting from the ruby lips of the galaxy’s saviour happily and giddily.

Candlelight and ethereal ribbons of liquid reflections danced over the dark room, and the two entangled bodies within.

Shepard moaned and rolled her body close to the sapphire beauty laying atop her, chewing on a deep blue lip as her hands caressed her beloved’s supple waist. She sighed again as her mouth broke free of the asari above her, pressing her forehead tight to Liara T’soni’s. Her green eyes stared deeply into her lover’s bright blue, emeralds and sapphires shining with love at one another.

“Heh.” She chuckled, a broad grin spreading across her face as her laugh turned into a giggle that just wouldn’t stop.

Liara frowned, lifting up a little and staring down baffled as her girlfriend began to convulse and howl with giddy delight, covering her mouth with her hands, tears sparkling in her eyes.

“Did I… do something funny?”

Her tone was nervous, and honestly a little hurt, but in an instant Shepard wrapped her entire body around her, legs crossing behind her waist and powerful arms squeezing her ribs.

“Oh my god… oh… oh Liara… I… I’m alive!” she grinned in between ragged, joyful gasps. “We’re alive! Can you believe it!?”

Liara smiled and began to laugh too at the ridiculousness, the amazing truth that, despite everything, they were alive. The Reapers were gone. A war that had raged for millions of years, had ended countless lives, was over.

They had made it.

Liara was no worse for wear, but the battle hadn’t been kind to her human bondmate. Shepard was a career soldier, she’d faced everything from pirates to thresher maws, krogan to klixen, and her chiselled, muscular physique bore the scars to prove it. Bullet wounds, burns, knife cuts, plasma shocks, it was all catalogued in pale white or smooth pink on her creamy flesh.

Having a space station explode and collapse on top of her was a new one though, something even the legendary Commander Shepard almost hadn’t walked away from. Sickly red trenches still glowed across her skin, her implants just barely holding her body together even after weeks of recovery. If Liara hadn’t forced The Normandy to fly into the heart of the inferno instead of fleeing, if she hadn’t leapt from the ship and raced through the still disintegrating wreckage, Jane wouldn’t be lying beside her right now.

If she’d been just an hour later, Doctor Chakwas said there would have been almost no chance of Shepard pulling through, and even then she’d been comatose for days, Liara staying by her side every moment of every day.

But she hadn’t been, and Jane had woken up, and despite all the things they’d faced and all the odds stacked against them, they were alive!

The pair howled with laughter and wrestled on the bed, rolling over and squeezing close and savouring the feel of one another’s skin, the sound of their voices, the simple warmth of their embrace.

“Oh goddess… you are ridiculous.” Liara breathed, wiping her eye and kissing Jane’s cheek.

“You’re incredible.” Shepard replied, staring into Liara’s eyes and stroking her palm over the asari’s soft stomach. She bit her lip, hands sliding lower to where the asari’s heavy cock was resting at half-mast, a thick azure serpent gently pulsing against Shepard’s thigh. Just the gentle touch sent a shock of electricity through Liara.

“I want a baby.”

Liara blinked. “W… what?”

“I want your baby… I want to be a mom, I want us to be moms.” Shepard breathed eagerly, squeezing Liara’s erection and pressing her entire musclebound physique snug with Liara’s more buxom body. “Put a beautiful blue baby in me, Liara.”

When Liara had thought about becoming a mother before, be it idle speculation or in response to Jane’s cheeky flirting, there had always been so much fear, so much worry and insecurity. Would she be a good mother, would she let her child down like Benezia had her? Could she bear to create a new life with Shepard, only to lose her in a few short decades and be left with a broken heart and a child who might not even remember her father?

There was no doubt now.

Just red, hot, boiling, need.

Liara’s lips crashed against Shepard’s, her hands gripping jane by the wrists and pinning her down on the bed with a growl of lust. Shepard squeaked and melted beneath her, tongue swirling around Liara’s invading muscle, her thighs spread eagerly and palms caressing the tight blue swell of Liara’s gorgeous azure peach.

The touch of Shepard’s fingers against her cock had sent a thrill down Liara’s spine. The warm, wet kiss of her eager cunt against the throbbing navy tip of her pole was like being struck by lightning.

Liara snarled again and forced her mouth away from Shepard’s gasping lips, a bridge of spit connecting their tongues as she arched her back, lined herself up, and watched herself disappear into her mate’s blushing pink pussy.

“Ouuhhhhh.” Liara moaned, eyes closed with total delight as the first inch or two of her fat blue meat eased into the sucking hole of her human girlfriend. As always, the sensation of being inside Shepard was incomparable, tight and wet and silky smooth, gently squeezing and urging her deeper with primal insistence.

“Ahnn! Yessss, Liaraaa.” Jane groaned, squeezing her ass tighter, trying to pull Liara into herself to the root.

“Goddess, you’re… so tight.” Liara panted, hips pumping all by themselves as a heat more intense than she’d ever felt before burned through her body. Every time she and jane made love it was magical, whether it was soft and tender and romantic like their very first night together, or hard and hot and passionate, the desperate fucking of two women who just needed to let off steam with someone they loved. But tonight something in the back of her mind was whispering to her, something primal, animalistic, something that made her snarl and buck her hips hard.

Shepard’s muscular thighs clenched around Liara’s waist, her bulging biceps straining and tensing as she squeezed her arms around the asari’s ribs in a desperate bearhug. Her short crimson hair was damp with sweat already, her brow tense and tight as she bit down on her own lip to stifle her sobs of pleasure.  Her breasts, small and firm, pressed against Liara’s huge, womanly bosom and got lost in their softness. Even after their long time apart Liara had never pounded her so brutally, so needily, and it was making her melt entirely.

People always got Shepard and Liara’s relationship wrong when they saw them, only the crew of the Normandy and a few select others knowing the truth about the two women’s love. Whilst Shepard was tall and muscular and commanding, and Liara was soft and quiet and curvaceous, their bodies in no way reflected their roles when it came to lovemaking.

For such an amazonian powerhouse of a woman, Shepard was always putty in Liara’s hands. All her physical power, her leadership, her intellect and passion, it all melted away into a submissive haze as her asari lover spread her thighs and pushed into her sacred chamber.

And Liara, the soft-spoken, bookish young maiden, transformed into a hungry, dominant stud. She would press her plump sapphire tits around Shepard’s face and have her bathe them with her tongue. She would sit her tight round ass down on the redhead’s lips and enjoy the gleeful attention of human mouth and hands against her. She would present her cock, a proud eight inches of azure asari dick, and let Shepard do what came naturally to her: worship.

The pair had explored one another’s bodies, hearts, and minds thoroughly in their years of love, and each knew what her beloved craved, but tonight was about something else.

“Sooo… deeeep!” Shepard cried out, clawing at Liara’s back, a dull throbbing sensation like a heartbeat pulsing through her entire body with every thrust of Liara’s hips. Her fingernails left shallow gouges in the asari’s skin, making Liara snarl with pain and pound her cock into Shepard even harder, as if trying to punish her.

Liara had never felt out of control before, not like this, and never with Shepard in her bed. Her body moved by some strange, feral will. Her mind clouded over with need and a soft, whispering, encouraging presence. As she fucked the woman she adored, love slowly stopped meaning anything to her. This wasn’t about expressing how much she cared for Shepard, how much being close to her meant to the young maiden, how joyful and sacred their unions always were. This wasn’t about making Shepard feel good, or even satisfying herself. This wasn’t about celebrating their survival, or making the most of what felt like an amazing second chance.

This was about breeding.

As the goddess commanded.

“L… Liara… I’m cumming!” Shepard squeaked, clinging to Liara for dear life as she was fucked into insanity.

Liara only growled in response, grabbing her by the cheek and pulling her into a fiery kiss as her own eyes burned black.

Biotic flames licked over both women’s bodies as they continued to rut, their lips crashing and hips thrusting even as their minds were swept away somewhere far beyond mortal comprehension.

“Oh god oh god oh goooood!” Shepard howled as, floating in the vast starry night of Liara’s bond, her asari lover only fucked her harder.

Liara felt powerful, energised, as a warm glow began to envelop her entire body. The bond was always an amazing, orgasmic experience but tonight it was somehow amplified. She could feel her and Shepard’s minds and souls melting together until they were one, feel Shepard’s bliss, her passion, mingling with her own as they became a single entity.

She could feel her own cock stretching Shepard’s pussy, taste her own spit on the commander’s tongue, smell the wine on her own breath as her mouth crashed against Jane’s.

“Breed me.” Jane’s voice pleaded wordlessly, echoing through the starry night as the pair lazily spun and fucked through the open sky.

“I’m going to. I’m going to impregnate you, fill you with my daughters, make you the mother of my children. Of Asari children!” Liara’s voice growled in response.

“Good.”

Neither woman reacted to the third voice that purred into the air around them, feeling the word reverberate inside their own skulls comfortably and naturally, as if it had always been there.

“Breed.”

The voice encouraged, an insistent, yet gentle tone.

“Multiply.”

“Recover.”

“Expand.”

Shepard trembled, eyes wide as Liara’s tongue pressed into her mouth. Her hands gripping her lover by the waist and yanked herself down Liara’s cock one last, brutal, thrusting time. Her orgasm bled into Liara’s, mixing like ink and water, as an all-consuming heat bloomed in her womb.

Liara’s seed burned like lava as it burst into her, glowing white-hot so intensely Shepard’s belly began to glow as she was filled. With every gush, Jane could feel herself swell, her eggs shining as they rushed to meet asari sperm charging them as eagerly as she herself had embraced Liara.

The heat diffused instantly inside her, permeating her entire body from her womb outwards until she was aglow with bliss, but Liara’s seed never stopped. Shepard could feel the glow in her stomach spread, throbbing and pulsing like an inferno through her helpless fertile form. Her breasts were shining now, her chest lit up from within as her heart raced. Her arms, her throat, began to illuminate, as the light crept up her skin and glittered with every touch of Liara’s flesh to hers.

From the tips of her fingers to the roots of her hair, everything began to burn. Shepard’s eyes flashed open like two tiny sapphire suns, staring adoringly into Liara’s eyes as, at the heart of the wildfire, her womb throbbed.

“My children…” the voice smiled. “Your journey has only just begun.”

The bond faded.

Liara and Shepard lay locked together, panting for breath and drenched with sweat. They savoured the bliss for a moment longer, feeling the hot, sticky pressing of their skin, the wet oozing at where they were joined, the heavy breaths that washed over one another’s faces.

At last, Liara swallowed and opened her eyes, smiling as she pried her forehead away from Jane’s and propped herself up on her elbows. Beneath her, Shepard let out a weak moan as her lover moved away, eyes fluttering open as well as she stared up at the asari who had bred her.

“Don’t go… I wanna cuddle.”

Liara blinked in surprise, not at Shepard’s words, but at the bright, dazzling sky-blue colour of her eyes.

“Shepard… are you alright?” she asked slowly, thinking for a moment she was just seeing things. She sat up and rubbed her eyes, but when she looked back down Jane’s heavy-lidded gaze was as blue as her own.

“Mmmmm, you’ve never fucked me like that before.” Jane purred, stroking Liara’s arms as she basked in the afterglow. She sighed happily, wriggling down into the bed and letting out a quiet groan of arousal. “If that didn’t get me pregnant I don’t know what will.”

“Jane, your eyes… they’re blue!” Liara said nervously.

“What?” Jane smiled, confused as to whether Liara was being serious or if this was some kind of joke. “Don’t be stupid, come cuddle with me.” she reached up to draw the asari sat on her lap down against her, but paused, eyes widening in surprise and alarm as she saw the tips of her fingers were stained a soft blue colour.

“Sh… Shepard!” Liara gasped, pulling herself free of her lover’s cunt with a wet slurping sound. As her pearl white seed began to seep from Shepard’s petals, it stood out all the more clearly against the soft cerulean flesh of her lover’s womanhood. “What’s happening to you?”

“Is there something on your skin?” Jane frowned, staring at her hands and then to Liara. “Is this a prank?”

“Something’s wrong!”

“C’mon, I’m not falling for th… this.” Shepard grinned, a little anxious despite herself, before a soft gasp burst from her lips. It was as if some invisible finger had gently reached out and stroked her clit, a thrill of pleasure arcing through her body and making her hair stand on end. She bit her lip to stifle a moan and reached down, caressing her swollen blue cunt with her stained fingers. “Wh… whoa…”

“Jane?”

“Ohhhhh my god.” Shepard moaned heavily, lashes fluttering and back arching as another throb of pleasure coursed through her. “Oh wooow… Liara… what are you d… doing to me?”

“I’m not doing anything!” Liara insisted, reaching down to try and lift Shepard up, only for the redhead to grab her wrists and bring her hands instead down to her sopping azure.

“Don’t staaaawp!” Shepard moaned happily and fell back on the bed, a blue finger clenched between her teeth as she guided Liara’s palm against her mound and began to roll her hips against her.

The strange stain was spreading more by the second, coating the inside of Shepard’s thighs, creeping up her crotch to her navel like someone had spilled paint over her. Trickles of blue were beginning to ooze down her skin from her fingers too, colouring her forearms and beginning to spread out even further. Where Shepard chewed on her finger, her lips began to turn a deep navy, just touching the tainted skin enough to spread the colour further.

“Don’t be afraid, my child.” The voice breathed in Liara’s ear as Jane quivered and spread her cunt wide, inviting Liara’s fingers into her gushing insides. “Please your mate, the mother of your children…”

Liara groaned quietly and bit her lip too, cock suddenly painfully hard and heavy between her legs. She began to pump into Shepard, curling her fingers inside the squealing human slut as the blueness began to overtake her entire body.

Soon every inch of Shepard was a pale baby blue just a few shades lighter than Liara’s own skin. Her lips and nipples a rich, dark hue that Liara found irresistible, and her wet, open holes painted purple.

“Oh goddddessss!” Jane howled, purple tongue lolling from her lips as she fucked herself on Liara’s hand, hips working into a frenzy as she mauled her tight blue tit with a hungry palm.

“Jane… by the goddess… I don’t believe it.” Liara whispered in awe and terror, as Shepard squealed and came around her fingers.

As Jane’s eyes turned black and a high-pitched orgasmic squeak burst from her lips, her rich red hair began to shed. Slender strands of copper began to fall away from her scalp, tumbling down onto the sheets, sticking to her sweat-licked forehead. Liara had just enough time to think about how, strangely, Shepard managed to pull off a bald blue head, when a scream of pain and pleasure came rushing out of Jane’s mouth.

The sound was equal parts agonised and orgasmic, Shepard’s black eyes rolling in her head, her tongue lolling as she arched her back and splattered Liara with her nectar. A muffled, disgusting crunching sound hid just under her howl of lust, as Jane’s round bald head began to bulge and swell. With the cracking of morphing bones and the stretching of azure skin, Jane came and came and came her brains away, the smooth roundness of her head reshaping into a proud asari crest.

“Godddessssssssss!” Shepard screeched, thrashing about on the bed, gushing like a fountain against Liara’s hand, before an explosion of biotic light rocketed through the entire cabin. The lights dimmed and an alarm started blaring somewhere in the decks below, but as faint blue sparks drifted down and started to settle, everything went quiet.

Liara winced, forcing her eyes to open and bringing her hands away from where they had risen to shield her face from the blast.

In the middle of the bed, in a crater of quim-stained sheets and loose red hair, was a blinking, beautiful, baby-blue-skinned asari. Her body was muscular, her hips wide and breasts small, her cerulean flesh soft and flawless from the tips of her toes to the point of her crest.

“W… what…?” the woman said, voice soft and sensual. She looked up at Liara with big blue eyes the size of moons. “Liara?”

“Sh… Shepard?”

“My daughters.”

Both asari yelped in surprise and leapt into one another’s arms, turning to stare up at the gigantic blue figure that had appeared behind them.

The woman was colossal, filling the entire cabin as she towered over the trembling pair and smiled kindly down at them. Her skin seemed to change colours by the second, flowing from pale blues to deeper shades of purple and everything in between, ribbons like water reflections playing across her naked body.

She was gorgeous too, long, long legs with thick, soft thighs that swept elegantly into her broad, baby-bearing hips. Her waist cinched inwards to give her an amazing hourglass figure, before ballooning outwards to support a pair of breasts the size of each of the women beneath hers heads. Liara saw her face, and thought for an instant it was her mother before blinking and seeing Aethyta, then Samara, then Sha’ira, the features of a dozen matriarchs all smiling down to her.

“Who…?” she croaked, cradling Shepard in her arms. The question died in her throat, there was no doubt in her mind as to who, or what, was standing in front of her.

Shaking from head to toe, she prostrated herself on the bed. “Goddess.”

“Hello, Liara.”

Liara trembled. “You… know my name?”

“I know all my daughters, isn’t that right, Olympia?”

Liara hesitantly raised her head and watched as Shepard climbed down and stood before the glowing form of Athame herself. She looked tiny, all her muscle and presence seeming utterly insignificant before the cosmic allmother.

“Olympia?” Shepard asked, voice meek, as Athame reached out and caressed her cheek.

“That is your name, my child.” Athame breathed. “Your new name. Your true name.”

“Olympia.” Shepard repeated, smiling with delight and nuzzling against her goddess’ palm. “Yes… yeah that’s me… that feels right.”

“Of course it does, my child.” The goddess chucked, before drawing her close to her breast and embracing her. Liara whimpered jealously as Olympia sank her face into Athame’s bosom and wrapped her arms around the goddess’ mighty waist, squeezing as tight to her as she could. Athame glanced up at her, lip curling, as she took Olympia’s head in one massive palm and guided her to her fat azure nipple. “Why do you cower there, Liara? Don’t you want to embrace your goddess?”

“M… may I?” Liara asked, mouth watering as she crawled on all fours to the edge of the bed.

“Come, hold me close, feel my skin, taste my flesh, hear my voice.”

Liara scrambled close, hugging Athame desperately and beginning to thrust her cock against the goddess’ voluminous thigh. Just like Olympia, as she kissed and licked and sucked at the amazing blue surface of Athame’s breast, the goddess stooped and tilted Liara’s chin upwards, bringing her lips to a huge, dark nipple.

As both young asari chewed and sucked and clung to the allmother, Athame began to coo down to them.

“So many of your sisters perished in the cataclysm… so many of my daughters lost before their time. My sacred garden stands in ruin, all but abandoned, unguarded against the unworthy… my temples left to ruin.”

Liara and Olympia whined despairingly and shook their heads as much as they were able to without dislodging their goddess’ teats from their mouths.

“Do not fear.” Athame smiled, stroking their crests lovingly. “The Asari will not fall today, not whilst their goddess still smiles upon them. You are my champions, my chosen favourite children… you will go forth and multiply. You will replenish the worlds of this galaxy with sacred asari lives, be it by enlightening them with your seed, or birthing them from your bountiful womb. You will be queens of the new empire, mothers to the next generations. All will love and obey you, and through that adoration, they will know that I love them in return.”

The goddess pulled the two worshipping girls away from her and kissed them each on the forehead before pressing their lips together. As Liara and Olympia lost themselves in the warm, wet embrace of their kiss, the goddess left them, the sound of her loving, maternal laughter hanging in the air.

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“Specialist Traynor, would you please come to the Commander’s Cabin for your performance review?” Olympia purred into the intercom, giggling and wiggling her tight blue backside back against Liara T’soni’s groping palm.

“Shhhh!” Liara grinned, giving her a sharp smack before cutting the comm. “You’re gonna spook her!”

“It’s fine, they don’t suspect a thing!” Olympia giggled, sinking down to her knees and pushing in between the two freshly christened asari currently tongue-bathing Liara’s towering cock.

Asara, formerly Ashley Williams, whined as Olympia forced her aside and locked her lips over Liara’s head, beginning to bob back and forth. “No fair, you’re already pregnant! I wanna go next!” she complained, taking a heavy, fertile blue ball in her purple tongue and squeezing it hungrily.

“No me!” Mirana, formerly Miranda Lawson, begged. “Breed me Liara, breed me over and over and over!” She cradled Liara’s thigh in her arms and humped her leg like a dog, drooling over Liara’s thumb as her stud petted her.

“Goddess, you’re all such needy sluts.” Liara laughed, biting her lip as Olympia sank further down her pole, dazzling blue eyes staring up at her adoringly. “I promise I’ll impregnate you both… we just need to transform the rest of the crew before they can get suspicious.”

“First Traynor.” Olympia purred, “She’ll make it so much easier to bring in everyone that’s left.”

“Then Jack, I wanna see her perfected like me!” Mirana nodded eagerly, “No more of those ugly tattoos or stupid clothes, just a beautiful naked asari slut ready for you to breed!”

“When we’re done, let’s go back to earth!” Asara pleaded, “You can purify my mommy, and my sisters, and then the whole planet too!”

Liara chuckled as the three young asari bickered and slobbered over her cock, smiling down and caressing their beautiful blue crests. Soon enough the entire crew would be asari, pregnant with her daughters and devoted to the goddess. They would arrive to earth quickly, and from there she would lead her sisters in converting the entire human race into loyal Asari, ready to worship at Athame’s feet and found a beautiful blue new empire that would spread across the stars.

The goddess had commanded her to go forth and multiply, and that was exactly what she was going to do.

Until everyone in the galaxy was asari.