(Commission) The Clean Room. Chapter 4.

 The continuing adventures of Tali'Zorah Vas Normandy, courtesy of PrimeArch. As Tali's dignity inevitably crumbles, the final straw to break her resistance to a life of depravity comes as Lana has an Asari visitor in the night.

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“Mmmm, hello there.” A soft, purring voice said, drifting through Tali’s quarters followed by a quiet, delighted giggle. “Wow, you’re soooo thick.”

A low husky groan sounded, quickly followed by a wet slurping sound. “Quiet… she’s sleeping.” A new voice growled. Another giggle rang out.

“Hmm, so what? Scared of an audience?”

The second woman grunted wordlessly and a sharp smack of flesh on flesh followed, along with a surprised squeak. “You Quarians are all whores, if I wake her, I’ll have two worthless cunts fighting over me.”

“Mhmm, want me all for yourself, huh?” the first cooed, “Wanna sink that fat blue cock into my cute little cunny?”

“What I want is to stretch out your tiny purple fuck-hole so well you’ll never enjoy any cock but mine again.” The second voice hissed. There was another meaty smack and a sharp, keening whine from the first, and a quiet wet sound that was almost entirely drowned out by a squeak of pleasure.

“Y… you’re not… that big.” The first voice groaned. “Y… you can’t… impress… me so e… easy!” the woman trailed off with a shrill squeak as yet another smack rang out.

“Cocky little bitch, aren’t you? You’ll be shitting my cum for weeks when I’m done fucking this fat ass.”

“C… captain K’Rain is… ahn… bigger.”

“Captain K’Rain needs you able to work when she’s done with you.” The second voice rumbled, steady, meaty thwacks of muscular hips against a round Quarian rump sounding again and again like the ticking of a clock. “I don’t fucking care if you can walk after this or not.”

Tali’Zorah vas Normandy bit her lip as she heard the banter cease, replaced by the slapping and moaning of sex. She trembled slightly on her bed and did her best to resist rolling over to watch Lana’s newest partner fuck her brains out.

It was the third time that week Lana had come back to their shared room late at night, dragging a new asari crewmember with her. the sound of her roommate’s guts being pounded was as familiar to her now as her voice was and Tali wished with all her heart the sound didn’t arouse her so damn much.

“Ugh… fucking tear my suit off you dumb cunt, it’s in the way!” Lana whined.

“Did you take your vaccination this week?”

“Course I did, Nurse Anasa and I hook up every morning.” Lana grunted, “Now get me naked, I wanna feel you.”

Tali whimpered into her helmet as she heard the sound of ripping fabric. How could Lana be so reckless? Even with weekly vaccinations to make short stretches out of the suit safe it was such a risk to have sex outside of the clean-rooms. Images of Lana’s suit ripping and tearing from her body swam through her mind, her lovely purple curves bared by hungry yanks. What Tali wouldn’t give to be torn out of her own suit, to be stripped viciously down and used like the slut she ached to be.

She shivered and whined again, staring at the wall in front of her, listening closely to Lana’s latest lover pound her ass. She tried her best to think of anything else but how the furious, ball-slapping sex must have looked, how it must have felt. Lana’s cheeks rippling as some hung asari rammed into her. Her blushing cheeks and panting mouth, her glowing eyes staring up at her lover with nothing but lust. Her long, curved legs hooked behind the asari’s back, clinging to her as she was fucked harder and harder.

No… none of that, she had to think about something else. Like how on earth Lana was going to go to work in the morning now her suit was ripped open. Like what she was going to do tomorrow, she had a day off… maybe she could find Eiyra… maybe she’d treat her just like Lana… she was still an anal virgin after all.

Tali groaned and bit her lip. She hadn’t had much use for Nerve-Stim Pro since coming aboard the Raiya, her sexual needs had been very well tended to, but she needed it now, more than she ever had in all her life.

She moaned into her mask, double-checking that she was muted as the dozens of tiny circuits built into her suit’s crotch buzzed into life. The sensation against her sopping petals was heavenly, but she needed more. She flexed her finger and turned the power up to maximum, her eyes rolling as her womanhood was bombarded with sensation immediately. Her clit ached under the delicious vibrations, her petals pulsed and throbbed. As she spread her thighs a little, she could feel the wetness between them spread against her skin.

Tali let out a little sob of need and brought her palm inching down her body, grinding it against her mound desperately. Lana and her lover were still going strong, moans and squeaks and slaps of flesh filling the room. She buried her fingers in her cunt as much as she could, her fingers straining against the fabric of her suit.

“Fuck!” she squeaked, not bothering to muffle her outburst. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuuuuck!” She was immensely glad her helmet could mute her screams of lust; it would have been terribly embarrassing if Lana heard her masturbating desperately to the sound of her having sex just…

“Tali?”

Tali froze, eyes widening and heart plummeting. Slowly, painfully, she turned her head to look at the bed across from her. 

“Hiya.” Lana grinned, staring right into Tali’s eyes, her head dangling off her bunk upside-down. “Having fun?”

“I…” Tali managed weakly. She couldn’t bear to stop touching herself, her fingers and the pulsing of the nerve-stim against her cunt driving her wild almost as much as being caught did. “I’m just w… watching.”

“Hmm, I can see that… perv.” Lana giggled, biting her lip as the asari ploughing into her took hold of one of her tits and squeezed hard. “Ahn… b… baby, bring me over to her would you?”

“This… is exactly… what I didn’t want.” The asari growled, grabbing Lana by her sides and lifting her into the air. She shot a scowl at Tali as she prowled closer, Lana still snug on her cock. “I’m not giving you a drop of my cum, got it?”

Tali whined and pouted, surprised by how disappointed she felt by that, and then squeaked as Lana was dropped heavily on top of her. “Mhhm, Tali… she’s so fucking big in my slutty little pussy.” Lana mewed, reaching out and sinking her fingers into Tali’s tiny tits. “She’s fucking me soooo good.”

“L… Lana!” Tali groaned, “Wh… what are you doing?”

“I’m getting fucked… like the stupid Quarian fuckmeat I am.” Lana purred, “Come on Tali… don’t tell me you’re still pretending to be a sweet, innocent little girl. You’re a Quarian. We’re all whores deep down.”

“Lana… s… stop it.” Tali blushed.

“Why? We’re inferior… we both know it.” Lana groaned. “The Asari are going to own this galaxy sooner or later… why wait to be their slaves when it’s so much fun to submit?”

“I’m n… not a slave.”

“Not yet.” Lana grinned, groaning as her lover started to thrust into her again. “I hear Captain K’Rain makes all her personal sluts wear slave-collars, and rumour is Commander Avana just made an order for a whole crate of them. Won’t be long until we’re all in our proper place, collared and leashed and fucked whenever our mistresses desire.”

Tali moaned and brought a hand up to her throat, imagining a heavy metal collar locked around her dainty neck. She whimpered and unsealed her helmet, dreaming of being leashed to some gloriously hung asari and kept in line with sharp electric shocks whenever she disobeyed her orders.

“Hah… there’s that pretty face.” Lana giggled as Tali set her mask aside. “Gimme a kiss.”

“Lana…” Tali whispered, leaning against her roommate and kissing her passionately. Lana’s mouth was hot and wet and laced with the taste of Asari cock. As their tongues duelled, Tali let out a low purr of delight and grabbed Lana’s ass. It was true, she was a slut, a whore, an inferior piece of Quarian fuck-meat. She lived to please her Asari goddesses, just like any good Quarian.

A sudden surge of regret blossomed in her chest, all those years she’d wasted pretending to be something she wasn’t. All those long days on The Normandy where Liara and Samara’s bodies had gone un-worshipped, their cocks un-sucked. Tali had failed them. She should have been their whore but instead she’d pretended to be their friend, their comrade. She would have to make it up to them if their paths ever crossed again.

“I want to be just like you.” Tali groaned as the kiss broke, a thin ribbon spit connecting her tongue to Lana’s. “I’m tired of pretending I’m anything more than a stupid cock-slut… I want to have fun! I want to make our mistresses happy!”

“Ugh… fuck… she’s fucking me so fucking good.” Lana mewed, “Her fat cock in my poor Quarian pussy feels sooo amazing.”

“Please… please fuck me next.” Tali pleaded, spreading her legs wide and grinding her hips against Lana’s belly. “I’ll do whatever you want, just give me your cum!”

“I told you, I’m not giving you shit.” The asari growled, eyes squeezed shut and mouth twisted into a snarl. She jerked her hips forwards and Tali whined, knowing immediately by the Asari’s sigh and Lana’s squeal of delight that she had just blown her load deep into Lana’s babymaker.

The asari pulled back and grunted as her cock slipped free of Lana’s cunt, “If you want my cum, you can clean up the mess.”

“Noo, please don’t leave.” Tali whined as Lana rolled off her, crawling onto the floor and tugging her suit open to free her breasts. “I’ll… I’ll clean your cock up!”

“Fuck off.” The asari grunted, zipping up her pants and sneering down at the two desperate Quarians beneath her. “I came here to drain my balls and I did it, I’m not interested in wasting my time on some needy little girl.”

Tali whimpered at the insult and hung her head, watching sadly as the asari left her room with the swish of an automatic door. 

“Oh Taaaliii.” Lana cooed from behind her. “I know what’ll cheer you up.”

Tali sighed and turned her head. “What… oh!”

Lana was lying on her bunk, legs in the air and petals spready wide by her long purple fingers. A thick pool of pale blue spunk was oozing from between her folds, slowly trickling down over her skin, threatening to drip down onto Tali’s bedsheets. “C’mon, it’s getting cold!” Lana giggled, watching as Tali scrambled close and buried her face against her cunt. “Haah! Fuck… Tali!”

Tali wasn’t listening, her tongue devouring every tiny morsel of asari sperm it could, her lips kissing and sucking at Lana’s delicate womanhood. Her nose rubbed Lana’s clit and made her roommate squeak with delight. She cooed softly and enjoyed the hand raking through her hand as she smeared her face with cum and quim, her glowing eyes half-lidded and her mouth clumsy with desire.

She pulled back and grinned, ribbons of cum stretching between her lips as she smiled. Her cheeks and chin were wet and sticky, her breath perfumed with cum and Lana’s arousal. The two Quarians kissed passionately, sharing their reward with one another. Lana giggled as Tali pushed her onto her back, thoroughly cleaning every last inch of her body with her tongue before resting her head firmly on her chest and pinning her down.

“In the morning… can we go down to the clean rooms again?”

“Sure thing.” Lana giggled, toying with Tali’s hair. “The night shift always needs a good blow before they go to bed.”

Tali hummed happily and fell asleep, the taste of cum still lingering on her tongue.