(Commission) The Clean Room.

A piece commissioned by PrimeArch, featuring Tali getting into some unclean fun in a ship’s clean room along with her fellow Quarians.

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The hum of a ship’s engine was a constant for travellers, a constant drone of background noise that was a comforting constant to those who spent their lives amongst the stars. For Tali’Zorah Vas Normandy, the sound was like a lullaby, soothing her like a soft blanket.

At least it usually was.

She let out a sigh and rolled onto her side in her bunk, scowling at the purple glass of her visor. It had been a week since she’d joined the crew of the Raiya and she still wasn’t used to sleeping in a real bed. Her mattress on the flotilla might as well have been a sheet of cardboard, and the Normandy hadn’t been much better, but those had been warships, the Raiya was strictly civilian. 

It had seemed too good to be true, finding an Asari trading vessel willing to take on Quarian crew, and one taking the long journey from one edge of the galaxy to the other at that. The perfect opportunity for Tali to get some distance from what was familiar, for her to try and forget about the war for a time.

It wasn’t working out as well as she’d hoped. She wasn’t sleeping enough; her appetite was low and she was barely interacting with the rest of the crew outside of the bare minimum required by her engineering position. She had barely even begun to get to know her roommate, a fellow Quarian, Lana’Reve Vas Shanshay. She frowned suddenly and sat up.

Lana wasn’t in her bunk, usually at this time she’d be long asleep and snoring. Where could she have gone?

Tali looked about the room before slipping from her bed and putting her hands on her hips. Maybe there was a party she hadn’t been invited to; Lana was certainly friendly with all the other Quarians on the ship. She scowled. If there was something going on, it would be happening in one of the clean rooms the Asari Captain had set up as safe spaces for her Quarian crewmembers. She hadn’t visited any of them yet, but it was about time she found out what her fellow Quarians were doing without her.

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Tali let out a quiet breath as the pressure balanced around her, the airlock into the clean room hissing softly before the lock on the door flashed from red to green. She allowed a small smile and lifted her helmet, running her fingers through her long black hair. It had been so long since she’d been out of the suit.

“Hey, Lana, are you in…” She asked as the door slid open walking into the clean room, only to freeze as she saw she wasn’t alone. Lana was indeed in the clean room along with another Quarian she didn’t recognise, but that wasn’t what shocked her. It was the fact both women were half-naked and squatting by one wall, making the most obscene slurping and gagging sounds as they pressed their naked, sweaty chests against the panels.

Tali squeaked in mixed surprise and disgust, her shout making both Lana and the other Quarian jump in surprise.

“Tali!” Lana gasped, spinning on her knees and clutching a hand to her heaving chest. Tali caught a glimpse of dark purple nipples capping the fat orbs and her cheeks burned all the more. “W… what are you doing here?”

“What am I… What are you doing!” Tali demanded. Her eyes drifted from Lana’s naked flesh to something odd and blue that was protruding from the wall. It was a cock, fat and blue and throbbing. Its purple head twitched slightly in the cool air, the whole fleshy pole glistened with a thin sheen of Quarian spit. “Keelah.” Tali mumbled, swallowing as she saw Lana wrap her hand back around the thick Asari shaft and pet it fondly, her cheeks were dark and her lips were parted in a low lustful pant.

“It’s just a bit of fun, Tali.” She said, eyes darting from the shocked Quarian to the pulsing cock nestled in her palm. “Haven’t you ever come out of your suit to be with someone?”

“Th… that’s different!” Tali scowled, arms crossed defensively even as she rubbed her thighs together. Her breath hitched in a surprised gasp as Lane parted her lips and kissed the cock, mewing happily, her lashes fluttering with delight. Apparently the Asari behind the wall was enjoying herself too, because the cock jerked between her lips and oozed a thick droplet of pre that fell to the floor with a wet smack. Lana pouted at seeing it go to waste, and Tali shivered, seeing the hungry glint in her roommate’s eyes.

She cleared her throat nervously, torn between leaving and trying to talk some sense into the younger Quarian. She glanced at the other woman with Lana, who had immediately returned to slurping at the cock protruding from the wall, her two-fingered hand eagerly stroking another from a third hole between her and Lana. God all of the cocks were so big. Were all Asari so hung?

Tali shook her head, defiant in the face of all the thoughts bubbling up in the back of her mind, and stalked closer. “This is completely inappropriate! What if the captain finds out about this? Don’t you think she’ll take the first chance to fire us she gets?”

“Hhmmm.” Lana murmured dismissively, kissing the underside of the cock and ignoring Tali’s scandalised expression.

“Do you have any idea how lucky we are to find someone willing to hire Quarians at all!?” Tali tried again. “And you’re putting our jobs at risk to act like... like some omega slut!?”

“Who’d you think set this up?” Lana slurred, unzipping her suit a little further and cushioning the cock between her plump purple tits. “Captain’s fine with this, the only person who has a problem is you.”

“W... what?”

“Look, we’re having fun here, we don’t need prudes like you ruining the mood.” Lana scowled, spitting onto her chest and clapping the far purple orbs together on either side of the Asari she was gleefully servicing.

As Tali watched Lana began to roll her chest against the Asari pole between her tits, suckling happily on its fat purple tip as it thrust between her breasts. To the left, the other Quarian was gurgling wetly, her lips locked against the wall, her throat swelling around the thick shaft lodged in her gullet. She was older than Tali, generously curved and even less concerned with how much of a slut she looked like. Whilst Lana was kneeling and almost daintily servicing her Asari, the older Quarian was squatting low, the fat peach of her ass hugged snugly by her skin-tight suit, and the plump, sopping mess of her cunt pulsing against the thin fabric as if there was nothing covering it at all.

A wet coo escaped her lips and an audible pumping sound filled the room. Tali watching in jealous horror as the older woman’s lashes fluttered with delight and her cheeks puffed up. A thin trickle of pale-blue sperm oozed from her nostrils and she pulled away, giggling and licking the mess covering her face and udders clean.

The cock slipped back out of the hole in the wall and a small metal something was tossed through before it sealed. The Quarian milf giggled and scooped it up, showing it off to Lana. “Look! They're paying us now!”

“Five credits is more than an old whore like you is worth.” Lana grinned, glancing at Tali who was still staring at them. She raised a brow and jerked her head in her direction. The milf shrugged and then smiled, standing up and resting her palms on Tali’s shoulders.

“Want a closer look?” she asked softly, pushing Tali to her knees and forcing her closer to the cock currently waiting for service.

“N... no.” Tali mumbled weakly. She could feel her cheeks burning as she was brought level with the twitching pole and was uncomfortably aware of how tight and sticky her suit had become at the crotch. “This is... so wrong.”

“It’s fine.” the older Quarian purred, her breath tickling Tali’s cheek, it stank of cum. “Just give it a try, it’ll be fun!”

Tali tried to push back against her hands as they pushed her forwards, but all her strength seemed to have disappeared. She whimpered as her lips pressed against the fat purple head of the cock in front of her, determined to stay in control and not give in to the lewd instincts roaring in her head.

Her lips parted and she gasped, eyes wide as the head of the Asari cock slipped into her mouth. The taste was odd, but not unpleasant, and Tali felt her tongue roll against the invading cockhead on instinct. Behind her she heard a giggle and smiled, at least they didn’t think she was a prude anymore, and really, what was the harm? It wasn’t like any of the Asari crew would know, even whoever’s cock was nestled comfortably in her cheek hadn’t got a clue she was the slut sucking her off.

Slowly, she began to bob her head back and forth, humming thoughtfully as the pole of Asari meat filled her mouth. It was oddly nice, at least until the Asari behind the wall jerked her hips and poked the back of Tali’s throat with her cock. Tali spluttered and tried to pull away, only for her head to be pushed forwards in place by the milf behind her. She gurgled helplessly, eyes wide in shock as she felt the pillar of cockmeat force its way down her gullet, filling her completely.

The sensation of her dainty little throat being stretched out was incredible. Tali whimpered wetly, spit bubbling up between her stretched lips and beginning to drip down onto her heaving chest, still tight in her suit. Her eyes rolled to one side and saw Lana worshipping her cock, greedily devouring it and slathering it with her tongue.

Before she knew what she was doing, she was pulling her head back and slapping it forwards, throating the cock with long, careful motions. Soon she was gagging and slurping at it just as the other two had been just minutes before, eyes crossing as she stared down at the shaft in her mouth. The taste hadn’t been bad at first, but now she was starting to love it. The heat between her thighs was getting more and more intense, and it was only the final remnants of her shame that stopped herself from reaching down and sinking her fingers deep into her sopping hole.

Lana cried out with delight as her Asari spewed a half-dozen ropes of pearly blue sperm over her chest and face. On her right, Tali heard the milf moan, looking and whining as she saw her forcing herself back against yet another cock protruding from the wall. She'd thrown her suit aside entirely, and was guiding the thick blue shaft into the dripping mess of her cunt, her tongue lolling and her fat udders quivering with bliss.

Tali’s jealousy was only growing, there was this feral, lustful need growling inside her. She wanted to be painted with sperm inside and out just like Lana, wanted to be fucked like a cheap slut by some faceless Asari like whoever that milf was. 

She was so consumed by her envy of the others that she was completely unprepared for the cock in her mouth to cum. She gagged and choked as the first spray of semen poured onto her tongue, falling back and spluttering as the rest spattered onto her beautiful face.

Lana giggled, licking the last of her own reward off her fingers and grinning as Tali sat and stared stupidly at the hole in the wall. “Feels good right?”

Tali swallowed and licked her lips, her hands pressing urgently against the crotch of her suit. “Y... yeah.”

“You want more?”

Tali bit her lip and nodded.