Mass Effect Ch 01

Mass Effect. Alliance doctor

Characters: John Shepard, Karin Chakwas.

Location: "SSV Normandy."

- How is he, Doctor?

- Physically, he is fine, aside from a few scrapes and bruises, which is understandable considering what he and Kayden endured on the planet's surface. However...

- Uh-huh?

- I can't draw any conclusions without medical evidence, Captain Anderson. Give me a few more minutes. For now, all I can tell you is that Shepard is experiencing slightly increased activity in the dreaming part of his brain.

- Is this serious?

- I don't know yet. I'll wait for the test results and let you know right away.

- Thank you, Karin. I'll be in touch.

The image of a dark-skinned Alliance officer on the monoblock screen faded. Dr. Chakwas turned to see the captain's body lying on the medical table. He was in his underwear now - when Shepard had been brought from Eden Prime in an unconscious state, the doctor had first made sure there were no physical wounds, which required removing the captain from his spacesuit. A full body diagnostic took nearly an hour, but revealed no external injuries. On the one hand, this was good, but on the other, it meant that the problem was in the patient's head, and the loss of consciousness was caused by a severe impact on the brain. One could only hope that the Beacon hadn't decided to burn out the Alliance fighter's mind before self-destructing. To confirm this, Dr. Chakwas ran a brain wave diagnostic. All that remained was to wait - the results should be forthcoming any minute.

For the moment, the doctor put aside the tablet with the captain's physical data, which she already knew by heart, and rose from her chair to stretch. She had spent the last five hours in that chair, writing medical reports and reviewing data from tests, and now, standing up and arching her back gracefully, she felt an incredible pleasure. Dr. Chakwas glanced at the mirror hanging over the tiny sink in the corner of the medical station and took a quick look at herself. She saw an older woman with short, silver-gray dark hair, but still a beautiful body. Long legs - her pride - and a narrow waist with a shapely stomach. Perhaps the woman could not be called the first beauty of the Alliance, but her charm and feminine grace, combined with her good looks, attracted the interest of many of the men she worked with. And not just men her own age. Not a day went by when she didn't catch the eye of at least one young employee. The Doctor didn't like to admit it, but she enjoyed the attention. At least as long as the attention was limited to her - she had no time for love affairs and pleasures. And if she had, she would probably never have been able to get the position of chief physician of the Normandy, which required a person who was entirely devoted to medicine.

And yet... It had been more than five years since the doctor had felt the touch of a man. Lately, it had become more and more difficult to cope with the growing desire - diving headlong into work could no longer distract the woman as it used to, and for the past few weeks, Karin had had to resort to the help of a vibrator she had ordered from an online shop on Thessia. Perhaps it was a peculiarity of their race, but the Azari really were quite adept at sexual pleasure, and the device, romantically named 'Embrace Eternity', usually relieved the heat that swelled in Karin's lower abdomen. Until now. Yesterday she had experienced three orgasms in a row with the device, but along with her body convulsing in blissful spasms, she had also learned a simple truth - she needed a real man's cock.

As she thought about this, Dr. Chakwas looked at Shepard's powerful body: his powerful chest rising and falling in time with his slow breathing, his defined abs, his strong arms.... Deputy Captain Anderson's body was almost the epitome of perfection. Or was Dr. Chakwas just thinking that because it had been a long time since she'd had the chance to enjoy the male body? Either way, she couldn't help but touch the man lying on the table. Her hand, which seemed so small compared to Captain Shepard's muscular arms, slowly moved from the soldier's neck to the cubes of his abs. Then, reaching his briefs, it stopped.

"What are you doing, Karin?" Dr. Chakwas asked herself. But her hands were already in the process of pulling off the last remaining piece of the captain's clothing. From what she saw underneath, she couldn't hold back an exclamation:

- Whoa!

Shepard's cock was still down, but even when it wasn't erect, it wasn't small - about six inches long, no less. What's going to happen when it gets hard?! It's a... It's a huge organ, I can't tell you! Dr. Chakwas even smiled at the thought - for a moment she was back in the days of her youth at Mumbai Medical University. In those days, sexual activity was still open to women, and in the evenings, young Karin and her friends would enjoy sharing the secrets of their sex lives and telling each other which of their boyfriends had the bigger penis.

Now her hands - and when had she had time to put her palm around it? - held a big, no, huge dick! A dick, because you couldn't call it a penis. And most importantly, this huge organ with a pink head, at least two inches in diameter, began to respond to the woman's touch. At first it twitched only weakly, as if it was getting used to the sensations and trying to understand whether they were pleasant or not. But when Karin ran her hand along it a few times, the dick began to harden and rise with incredible speed. A few seconds - and in front of the woman stood a huge male reproductive organ, embossed, with pronounced veins and a large pink-purple head, even more enlarged. The penis itself reached About ten inches? Eleven? Karin didn't bother to estimate its size. It was huge, and it was in her hands - that was all that mattered.

Her throat was dry. The sensation of having this huge cock in her power was a pleasure unlike anything else. With little self-control, the woman wrapped both hands around the treasure and ran them up and down the shaft several times, enjoying the way the sex tool responded to her. A drop of lubricant appeared at the very tip of the penis, which the doctor gently picked up with her finger and studied with interest. She had already forgotten how it felt. For a brief moment the finger plunges into her mouth, the taste of the captain's goodness pleasing and arousing the doctor even more. Already she can feel her pussy hungry for a man's cock flowing and her legs jacking up. No, she can't wait.

Ignoring all rules and regulations, the doctor lowered herself so that her face was level with Shepard's cock. Slipping her tongue out, Karin gently ran it along the length of the captain's tool, licking off a fresh batch of lubricant, and then, realizing she couldn't hold back any longer, she nipped the head with her lips. It was a long forgotten sensation that just drove her crazy. Her hands slowly and gently massaged Shepard's balls and her tongue licked the tip of his cock like the most desirable and sweetest candy in the galaxy. Gradually, she pushed the cock deeper into her mouth, but even as the end of it pushed into her throat, Karin realized that she couldn't swallow half of the Captain's organ. She pulled back for a moment, then brought her throat down on his cock again.

Then another... And more... The medical bay was filled with guttural sounds, mixed with the moans of pleasure that Chakwas was emitting. The saliva became too much, running down Shepard's cock and onto his balls, which were completely at the mercy of the doctor's hands. She caught the saliva with her hands, sent it back into her mouth, felt it dripping down her chin, her breath catching, feeling herself completely at the mercy of Shepard's dick. And she'd naively thought he was the one in her power! Fool. She can't live without a cock, as her oozing vagina clearly proves. The bottom of her medical uniform must be soaking wet by now.

But that tail... She still couldn't control it. It was almost eight inches down her throat, and Chakwas couldn't take it any deeper. Her saliva mixed with tears, her hair was tangled, her clean lipstick was gone, and Karin's throat rested on the man's cock again and again, realizing that she was fucking herself with it. She lost track of time and just accepted the fact that she was at the mercy of this divine sex tool. As she swallowed the cock again, she felt her own arousal reach its limit....

Her hand went down the overalls and around between her legs, and then the woman felt herself coming. She didn't let the cock out of her mouth, it tore down her throat, causing tears and gagging, but the orgasm was so powerful that Karin didn't notice any of it - she even stopped breathing and seemed to lose consciousness for a few moments. Her pussy continued to ooze juices while the captain's cock suddenly began to throb...

She couldn't get it out of her mouth in time, and the first spurt of hot cum flew from the blood-soaked head, nearly tearing the doctor's throat open, straight into her stomach. Then another and another... There seemed to be no end to the thick, white liquid - it filled Karin's entire mouth, and then for a few more seconds spurted onto her face, running down her chin and the tips of her gray hair. There was so much of it that the woman had to use her hands to wipe it from her forehead, eyebrows, and eyelashes before she could open her eyes. The woman dutifully swallowed what was in her mouth. She was all wet, both from her own secretions and from the captain's. The captain's cock began to fall slowly and, as Chakwas moved carefully to the sink, returned to its original state.

After washing her face, the woman looked up at the mirror and saw what was reflected in it. There was nothing left of the Chief Medical Officer of the Alliance frigate's sickbay; Karin looked like a cock-hungry whore who would do anything for a cock. She turned to Captain Shepard, who still hadn't woken up, and smiled lustfully. That's enough for today, but it's definitely... It's definitely not over.