Shepard was walking out of her cabin, and began to pace around the Normandy in thought. Up a floor, down a floor, it all began to pass. So enraptured by thought, she didn’t notice Ashley until she bumped into her.
“Sorry skipper, I---” She started to say, before she took a breath, her pupils dilating.
“It’s no problem Ash, it’s just...Ash?” Shepard replied confusedly, unaware of her pheromones taking effect.
“You know what skipper, I think I need to tell you something. In private.” Ashley said, suddenly sultry.
She grabs Shepard by the shoulder, gesturing back to her cabin. Shepard paused, before smiling, and following her back to her own cabin. They get inside, and Shepard closes the door, before Ashley grabs her, turns her around, and begins furiously kissing her. Shepard moans into the kiss, and grabs Ashley, almost tackling her onto the bed. Clothes begin to fly, and soon they are completely naked. Ashley moves back, pressing her face into Shepard’s wet sex. Soon enough, Shepard grunts in pleasure, before falling back on the bed, picking up Ashley’s hand and sucking on it lightly.
Ashley moans, before pushing her hand deeper. Shepard, surprised, looks at Ashley, who looks lustily back at her, before pushing her other hand in deeper. Shepard, almost overwhelmed by her wonderful taste, begins to swallow. Her arms begin to disappear, her throat distending, as she swallows more and more of Ashley, who is moaning loudly. Her elbows go in, before the tops of her shoulders, until she suddenly thrusts her head into Shepard’s mouth. She continues pushing, as Shepard continues gulping her down, coming to her breasts, licking them over with her much longer tongue. Ashley begins to push harder, desperately shoving herself down Shepard’s throat. Shepard gulps her down to her hips, before stopping. Ashley, impatient, tries to force herself in further, until Shepard begins to eat her out, utilizing her extremely long tongue. Ashley’s moans take on a new urgency, growing higher and higher pitched, until Shepard finishes her off, beginning to swallow again.
As she begins to gulp down Ashley’s legs, she leans back, letting both Ashley and gravity do the rest of the work. Soon, her hips are gone, then her knees, then her calves, and then, with some final licking, Shepard sends all of Ashley to her belly with a strong, final gulp. As she sits there on her bed, rubbing her massively distended gut, she sighs in wonder and satisfaction. She had never been so satisfied in her life. As she simply enjoyed Ashley’s presence in her belly, she began to notice that her large gut was now writhing. Little did she know, Ashley had snapped out of her pheromone induced trance, and was desperately trying to escape. Shepard, not so much concerned with what was going on inside her as pleased, simply let it happen, laying down on her bed to simply enjoy it for as long as she could.
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