Mass Effect Pornography Story: Opportunity Appointment
The Batarian engineer looked up from the open floor panel. “What are you talking about, human?”
“The ezo-core is spiking again. You said you were going to fix this, four months ago!”
Viken climbed out and onto the deck. “Keep talking like that, human and you’ll find yourself having an ‘accident’ at the airlock.”
“I have a name, fucker,” Sam said as the two came face to face. Sam never liked facing off with a Batarian; he never knew which set of eyes to meet.
“Do we have a problem?” said a stern voice from behind them. Sam and Viken turned and saw Kraven, the Turian captain of their cargo ship. He was always stepping in on Sam’s behalf. The crew was mostly Batarian, with a few Salarians. There was only three Turians, one Asari and Sam, the only human.
“The core is still spiking up and down. We keep going between power loss and overload, and this asshole keeps insisting we don’t have a problem,” Sam said, motioning to Viken. The Batarian looked ready to tear his throat out but the captain stopped him.
“We’ll get it checked when we dropped off our salvage on Omega, get replacement parts while we’re there.” Kraven looked at the two of them and then walked off. Sam sighed and walked off too to avoid another fight. They were still a few relay jumps away and he needed to stand clear of trouble from Viken.
They were still a jump away when they got the distress signal, a passenger transport under attack by pirates. The Serian Delight was no warship but, with a few weapons it could fight if it had too. Maybe it was the fact that the transport was a Turian ship had something to do with Kraven deciding to intervene but, to Sam it didn’t matter. A couple quick shots with the lasers knocked out the pirate ship power grid and then destroyed the docking hook. The Serian Delight pulled up and docked, and Sam was right there to board and fight off pirates still around.
He was moving down a corridor by himself when he saw two pirates, Human and Krogan, hovering over someone on the deck floor. Sam brought out his tempest sub-machine gun and charged up the inferno mod he made. He came around the corner and charged, firing till the heat sink nearly melted. The Krogan was the target and with the full burst he got past his shield and armor, leaving the pirate a burning corpse before he even hit the floor. Sam took cover as the other pirate fired and ripped up the wall he was now hiding behind. Ejecting the clip, Sam waited till his enemy stopped to change his sink and jumped out, again burning the entire sink and knocking the pirate back.
Ejecting the spent clip he went to check the passenger. To his surprise, it was a Quarian, a female he guessed. It was kind of hard to tell, with the full body environmental suits and mask, and the fact he had never seen a Quarian before. She began to stir and looked up at him through her mask. She gasped and began to move away. “No, no. I’m not one of the pirates,” Sam said reassuringly. “We answered your distress call. Here,” he said, helping her up. “I’m Sam.”
“I’m…I’m Sal. Salicari Na Draken,” she said.
‘She has a nice voice,’ thought Sam. ‘I wonder if she sings.’ He was pulled out of his thoughts by movement behind her. The human pirate he thought was down was getting back up, with a pistol in his hand. Sam didn’t have time, grabbing Sal and spinning her around, putting himself between her and the pirate. He felt the pistol shot hit his unprotected shoulder, the momentum knocking them both to the deck. The few seconds the pirate needed to move and get them in his sights again was all Sam needed. He pulled his tempest back out and burst shot the pirate before he could get another shot. This time the blood showed the pirate would not be getting back up.
Sam sighed as he rubbed his shoulder in the medical bay. Arinel looked over her notes as she moved around the med bay. Sam found himself wondering how some humans could not see the beauty in an Asari like Arinel. If ever there was a race that embodied a human sexual fantasy it was the Asari. Timeless beauty, deeply spiritual and, while not exactly the sexual deviants that some believed, they were liberated and had few hang ups on sex. Even though in an off again/on again relationship with the captain she was always flirting with some of the crew, himself included. He had even taken her up on her offer on one occasion and it had been, by any definition, a life changing night. Any hang ups he might have had on interspecies sex where destroyed but, she was back with the captain now and Sam had too much respect for him to pursue anything else “You’re going to be just fine, Sam,” Arinel said, removing the small monitor on his shot shoulder. “But I wouldn’t become a human shield full time. I don’t want that cute ass shot off,” she said, giving a little smile as she leaned in.
“Thank you,” he said, playing along with the tease. “How is the Quarian, Sal?”
“Just fine, she was only knocked out when the transport got hit. And, she was asking about you. She wanted to know everything about you,” Arinel said, leaning back on a bed behind her. “I think she’s got a crush on you.”
Sam gave a curius grin. “How can you tell?”
“Body language; She fidgeted when she talked about you.” Arinel said. “The captain put her to work on the engines, by her request.”
Sam got up and nodded. “Thanks. Make sure the captain fucks you extra hard for me tonight.”
Arinel laughed as she threw a wad of paper at him on his way out.
Sam stepped out of the elevator and into the single engineering station where Sal was working. Her back was too him and she hadn’t noticed him yet. He gave her the once over, admiring her well-formed ass in her form fitting suit. He finally cleared his throat and she turned around. “Ah, you finally came out of the med bay,” she said, and Sam thought he could see a smile under the face plate. “How is my hero?”
“Bit of an exaggeration, don’t you think?” Sam said, walking into the room with the door closing behind him. “Not at all, first you take down two pirates to save me, and then you take a bullet for me. And it doesn’t hurt that your handsome,” she said as he came close to him. Her hand rested on his chest, her two fingers tracing along his sternum. “So, did you come here to check on me?”
Sam gave a little laugh, moving to embrace her in a lovers hug. “Strange, I just met you and I already want to kiss you.” He ran his hands along her spine and she went ridged with a gasp. “What is it?”
“It…AH…you know how to touch a woman it seems,” she said in a trembling touch. “Damn you, you rescue me, your handsome, you know how to arouse me with a touch, and I haven’t enjoyed…contact in almost two years since my pilgrimage began.”
Sam inhaled as he moved both hands along her back, stroking her spine and running the other to her ass, massaging between her checks. “How much danger would there be in taking off this suit?”
“I…I have to prepare…But…we can do…something now…” she said, breathing in a ragged rhythm. She backed away and moved her hands down to the crotch of her suit. She removed a section that would have been panties, her light purple skin how displayed along with her hairless pussy. It seemed to be shining, a thin film over her skin. “Our suits have a biofilm right under the surface, it stretches and bends. It can double as a kind of body condom.”
Sam stepped back up to her and pulled her closed. One hand held her lower back close while the other moved to her pussy. Through the biofilm he could feel her heat and how wet she was becoming. “This is amazing,” he muttered as he looked back into her mask covered eyes, which were closed tight.
“Stop…stop toying with me…” she said, pushing him away. She turned around and bent over her console. “Now, fuck me!” she said in a begging tone, reaching between her legs and using her two fingers to open her pussy.
Sam locked the station door and walked back to her, opening the fly in his jumpsuit as he moved behind her. Sal wiggled her purple ass, waiting impatiently for Sam to penetrate her. Grabbing hold of her waist with one hand and guiding his cock with the other. He expected some kind of problem with the film but he almost didn’t feel it as the tip slipped past her lips. Apparently some of her juice was seeping through, like the material was porous in one direction. He could feel her warmth and tightness as he sank his member one bit at a time. Sal was gasping and cursing, gripping the console in front of her tightly. “AH, KIILA! IT”S BEEN SO LONG!” she was screaming as Sam finally entered all the way, his balls now resting against her clit. “Fuck me, Human! Hard, NOW!”
Sam moved back, sliding out until only the tip rested inside her. He could feel her tingling still on his cock when he began to slide back into her wanting body. She gasped and cried out as he moved back out and in, and screamed louder when he leaned over and grasped her tits through her suit. Sam began to wonder if her breathing mask would be able to handle all this gasping and screaming. But the thought left him as he began to move faster and harder, all but slamming into her with his cock. “God, your pussy is so tight,” he muttered. “Two years?”
“Yeah,” Sal gasped out. “We had an orgy when I left so I could get…AH…get this…FUCK!!…out of my system. But I’ve…I’ve needed this…SO BAD!”
“Yes, you have needed this, you naughty girl,” Sam said, smacking Sal on her film covered ass. She responded by fucking back at him stronger. “This tight pussy…Fuck, I’m going to cum!”
Sal began moving faster with him. “I can feel it, you’re starting to pulse!” she shouted. “You’ve made me cum so many times! Please, cum for me!”
Sam grunted and shoved himself as deep as he could into her, letting out a shout and roar as his cock exploded. Sal sighed and cam again, feeling his cum hitting the biofilm inside her pussy.
It was several minutes before Sam pulled out his spent cock from her body, his seed dripping out of the grove in her suit film and onto the deck. He looked down at the mess and sighed. He didn’t care who found that, it was so worth it.
Sal turned and leaned against the console, reattaching her crotch covering. “That was good but, I need to taste you, I need to feel your skin and,” she said, moving to him and holding his limp cock. “I NEED to feel your seed inside me, filling me up.” She looked up at him and smiled. “When we get to Omega, I’m going to look for everything I need.”
“I look forward to it,” Sam said as he zipped up his suit. It seemed weird not to kiss her but the mask was not going to be removed this time.