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 Liara Offers her Azure Tags: Asari, cannibalism, Commander Shepard,
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play, Liara T'soni, Mass Effect, Oral, Sex, Oral, Vore, Samantha, Traynor,
dolcett, snuff, Willing

   Liara shut off her extranet connection as the latest episode of her
favorite Asari cooking show ended.  She hadn't really thought about the
show since her Adventures with the crew of the SSV Normandy started, but
ever since Shepard offhandedly mentioned a request she'd seen for "BBQ
Asari" meat during her brief gunfight through the wards on their latest
failed attempt at shore leave, she had had the urge to watch it again. 
Especially since she realized when she checked for new episodes that she
hadn't watched the show in almost three years.  "Cooking with Asari" used
to be her favorite show.  It was after first watching the show hosted by a
parade of beautiful maiden Asari hosts, that Liara realized she had entered
sexual maturity.  It was watching the show that shaped her first stumbling
steps into maidenhood.  And it was watching those beautiful maidens cooking
and being cooked in a variety of enticing dishes led to Liara discovering
her fetish.  Liara wanted to be eaten and thrown away when she was done. 
Even though she loved Shepard, she hadn't ever gained the nerve to share
her fantasy with her.  Every time Shepard ate her out, she couldn't help
but imagine that at any second her playful nipping and sensuous licking
would turn into vicious bites as the girl tore out her Azure.  Shepard was
her first crush, it was Shepard she'd first melded with, and it was Shepard
who she'd first given herself to.  Liara wanted Shepard to fulfill her
fantasy.  She wanted it to play out just like her favorite episode of
"Cooking with Asari," where the beautiful model Danala demonstrated her
sure-fire seduction dinner which she prepared using a maiden fillet.  Liara
wanted Shepard to harvest her body for the ingredients of a romantic dinner
for two and then; she wanted to be discarded once she was no longer useful.
She didn't care how; fed to varren, tossed out the airlock, thrown in the
trash compactor, it didn't really matter how Shepard disposed of her so
long as at the end, she was discarded like so much refuse.  Of course, she
hadn't really thought about it seriously before now, It had just been a
fantasy.  But now?  After several years, and Shepard's death and subsequent
rebirth?  Her relationship with the first Human SPECTRE hadn't exactly lost
it's shine, but she wanted something more.  Of course, without the
prompting of Shepard's comment and her marathon of "Cooking with Asari,"
Liara would probably have been content with just some roleplaying, but that
wasn't enough for her now, she wanted the whole experience, and she wanted
Shepard to give it to her.  Of course, there were a few problems,
Convincing Shepard would probably be the most significant, but even if she
managed to do that Shepard was already in a relationship with her
exclusively, which made the prospect of Shepard using her to have a
romantic dinner with someone else somewhat unlikely.  Luckily, one of the
new additions to the Normandy, Samantha Traynor, seemed interested in
Shepard, and from what Liara had seen using the surveillance devices she'd
set up throughout the ship, Shepard seemed just as interested but was
holding herself back out of loyalty.  She could fix that, all she had to do
was convince Shepard to give in to Traynor's flirtations, well that and
harvest her to serve Traynor on their first romantic encounter.  It seemed
simple enough.  But first, Liara would have to list some episodes of
"Cooking with Asari" into Traynor's "recommended to watch" extranet queue.
A simple enough job for someone with her resources.

   ___

   Liara watched and waited over the course of two weeks, seeing the looks
that Traynor gave her slowly turn from intimidated, to confused, to
lustful, until they finally settled on hungry.  Traynor had watched a bit
more than half of the episodes she'd surreptitiously suggested and finally
seemed to be in the proper state of mind to appreciate what Liara was doing
for Shepard.  Further investigation revealed that Traynor had also made
several extranet searches to find out the price of Asari ingredients.  She
had also cut her usual spending down to a pittance.  Liara smiled at the
thought, even at the increased pay Traynor was receiving from working on
the Normandy it would more than she earned in a month to save up for even a
lower quality filet, it could take almost half a year of frugal spending
for Traynor to afford one as nice as Liara's, but then Specialist Traynor
did enjoy her luxuries, and was willing to sacrifice for them as her newly
purchased replacement toothbrush indicated.  Still, with Traynor
interested, that just left one obstacle, convincing Shepard.  Liara took
the elevator up to Shepard's cabin.  Shepard was downstairs, chatting with
EDI and Joker on the bridge which, judging from past encounters, should
leave Liara plenty of time before Shepard headed back to her Cabin.  The
doors slid open as Glyph unlocked them for her remotely, allowing Liara
entrance to Shepard's bedroom.  Conscious of her remaining time, Liara
stripped out of her outfit and stashed it in one of the chest of drawers
next to Shepard's bed.  Completely naked, Liara reclined on the bed so that
she'd be visible to the door, completely exposed to anyone arriving, in
what she hoped was an extremely erotic pose.  Liara didn't have to wait
long.  Shepard arrives a few minutes later, walking into her cabin lost in
thought before realizing something was amiss just as the door shut behind
her.  The commander looked up in shock before the scene laid out before her
finally sunk into her conscious thoughts.  "Liara!  So what do I owe this
surprise to?" Shepard asked, confused and more than a bit elated.  "I know
about you and Traynor." Liara started.  "Liara!  I haven't-" "I know,"
Liara cut her off.  "But you wanted to, you've been flirting with her." "It
isn't serious, Liara, just flirting." "But it could be." Liara responded,
she's interested in you.  She'd be willing if you let her." "Liara I'm
sorry, I didn't realize it was that serious for her.  I'll stop if you-"
"No.  Don't worry about it." Liara bent her legs and propped herself up
against the pillows, beckoning her love closer.  "I don't mind, in fact, I
approve." "You...  what?" Shepard asked, not quite able to wrap her head
around the sudden change of pace.  "I said I approve.  I don't mind if you
want to flirt with Specialist Traynor, I don't even mind if you want to be
with her.  In fact, I give you my blessing, but first, I want you, both of
you, to help me fulfill a fantasy I've had since I first reached
maidenhood. Can you do that for me?" "Liara..." Shepard started, before
pausing to gather the right words.  "Specialist Traynor is certainly
beautiful, and fun to be around, but I love you.  I'd be glad to help you
out with whatever fantasy you want, and I'm sure you and I can talk Traynor
into joining us, but I wouldn't leave you for her once it's done.  You're
the girl I fell in love with." Liara smiled.  It was sweet, what Shepard
was doing, but mistaken.  "Thank you Shepard, but I'm afraid that won't be
possible if you help me with this fantasy.  You see, I won't survive it."
Shepard blinked, caught entirely off-guard by the revelation, but before
she could form the question Liara continued.  "My fantasy is fatal, to me
at least." Liara repositioned herself so that her body rose from the bed at
a forty five degree angle, supported by her left arm propping her up.  One
of her slim light blue legs braced against the bed, the other lifted into
the air as a counterbalance so that Liara's azure was laid bare to Shepard
in all of it's glistening glory.  With her free hand she traced a trail
down the small of the back, resting it on top of the right side of her
right, which lay firmly under her fingertips.  "Since I was a little girl
first discovering my sexuality I've had just one fantasy, and I want you to
fufill it.  I've had so many firsts with you, you're the one I first fell
in love with, my first kiss, my first...  other things.  I want to share
this with you too." "Liara, I..." "Not yet.  Let me finish explaining."
Liara paused.  "I want you to eat me." At Shepard's shocked expression
Liara pressed forward, "I want you to dominate me, hurt me, use my body to
bed Traynor, and then, when I'm of no more use to you, I want you to throw
me out like an old toothbrush.  Please.  Can you give me this?  I promise
to make it worth your while." "Liara..." The Asari's hand dipped lower. 
Spreading her azure.  "Please?  If you won't do this for me, I can't
promise I won't seek out someone who will, someone who isn't you, who I
don't love like I do you." Shepard stopped speaking, Liara could see that
this was troubling her, the human spectre wanted to do this for her, she
wanted to help her, but she also didn't want to lose her; she wanted to
make sure that Liara didn't give this offer to someone else who might be
just as tempted but without any reason to decline.  Liara could work with
that.  Shepard was tempted, but not tempted enough, yet.  With a slight
spreading of her fingers, Liara splayed her soaking pussy, exposing it to
Shepard's gaze.  "Have you ever tasted Asari Azure?" Liara paused to let
the question sink in.  She knew Shepard had, but not in this context. 
Shepard had even tasted hers before.  "It's the most potent aphrodisiac in
citadel space." Liara slowly slipped her finger into her sopping snatch. 
"A maiden's filet can sell for up to one million credits, if it's properly
aged and virginal.  "Despite all that we've done Shepard, I'm still
technically a virgin as such things go, since I haven't exchanged genetic
information with you.  It changes the taste of the meat." Liara explained,
using an explanation from her favorite show.  "Mine has been aged for a
hundred and nine years.  Untouched, virgin, and all yours if you want it."
Liara could felled her excitement leaking from her body, running over her
fingers and down her leg and ass to stain Shepard's sheets beneath. 
Shepard was tempted, she couldn't tear her eyes away and Liara knew it. 
Her love had always had a dark side, an animal resting within her that was
what drew Liara to her in the first place.  She wouldn't allow someone else
to have her, and given what she'd just been told about how valuable Liara
was, she knew that if she declined, that was exactly what would happen. 
"So?" Liara asked with a sultry smile as she withdrew her hand and sucked
her fingers dry, one by one.  "I, what do you want me to do?" Liara's smile
widened.  "I'm not agreeing yet, I just want to know what you want to
happen." Shepard continued.  "I want you to take your knife and carve out
my Azure." Liara said, giving it a wet smack with her newly cleaned hand
for emphasis, covering it once more in her own juices.  "I want to be
dominated, I want this to be about you, your pleasure, your needs, I want
you to use me as nothing more than a source of ingredients for a dinner
that will let you bed Samantha Traynor." "You know, humans don't usually
approve of things like this, how do you know that-" "I'm a very good
information broker, Shepard." Liara smiled, "But even if I wasn't Traynor's
been looking at me like I'm a hunk of meat since last week.  Between that
and the shows about cooking Asari in her Extranet history, I don't think
she'll really mind that much." Shepard blushed embarrassed at
underestimating her girlfriend.  She was the Shadow Broker after all.  "And
the Shadow broker?  Who will replace you?" "Your new girlfriend.  I want
you to give it to her.  She's certainly capable of understanding what I do.
And I want her to usurp my place in your life completely.  I want you to
throw me out and replace me with her." "Why Traynor?" Liara smiled, "I
mentioned that Azure is the most potent aphrodisiac in citadel space didn't
I?  I want you to use mine to bed her.  I want you to eat this," she said
rubbing her pussy "with her just so that you can have the best sex ever. 
Don't worry about it falling through either, Traynor's been saving up to
buy a filet of her own, and she'll know what you mean when you serve it to
her." Looking at her partner Liara was relieved.  Shepard's trepidation was
gone from her eyes, now she was just working out logistics.  "How do I cook
it?  I'm not exactly the greatest cook, or even a very decent one for that
matter." "You don't need to worry about that, Shepard.  The recipe I picked
calls for my Azure to be served fresh, and raw.  All the preparation come
before you carve it out, and that just requires you to rub in some
seasonings and bring me to orgasm so that my filet is flavored properly. 
Typically, you do it in front of the person you're trying to bed to excite
her and set the mood.  I'm quite confident in your skills are up to the
task." "Are all Asari recipes so..." "Sensual?  Generally.  Asari cooking
is all about seduction, Just like Asari dancing." Shepard paused to
consider Liara's offer was certainly tempting...  "Well?  Will you do it?
Or do I have to find someone else?" Liara asked.  She already knew who she
would ask next if this fell through, after all, Traynor was already
searching for some Azure to seduce Shepard, she could certainly save the
girl some money and effort by offering her own.  "If you say yes, I'll even
help you serve mine, if I survive you carving it out of me." Liara
continued, smiling.  Shepard nodded.  "Okay, I see this means a lot to you.
So if you really want me to do it, I will, since if I don't you'll just go
out and make the same offer to someone else.  Just two problems, the first
is, that if I need to serve you fresh, then I need to carve you after I get
Traynor up here.  That'll probably take a few days, even if she's as eager
as you say she is.  The second question is what do I do with you after
we're done?" "Whatever you want to Shepard.  As of right now, I'm yours. 
If you want to watch me fed to a pack of Varren after you're done, feel
free.  If you just want to toss me in the trash chute to be compacted with
the rest of the ship's garbage that's fine too." "I'll have to think on it
a bit.  Okay, you'll get your wish.  Is that all you wanted?" Liara
laughed. "I'm not meat yet commander," and pulled Shepard onto the bed with
her.

   ___

   Liara's sex life was better than it had ever been in the 4 days it took
for Shepard to tempt Traynor into her cabin.  Between the wild nights, and
sometimes even during the days, where Shepard took her again and again, in
the most passionate sex she'd ever had, Liara accomplished little.  Well,
little other than watching every conversation between Shepard and Traynor,
sometimes in person, sometimes from her office in the old XO's quarters. 
Though she still believed that Shepard could have gotten away with a simple
"Traynor, want to come up to my cabin?" message over the comm system, she
still had to admire Shepard's flirtation technique.  Almost immediately
Shepard broached the topic of food with Traynor asking her what her tastes
were.  Traynor was a bit embarrased, but finally admitted that she had a
fondness for cup Ramen, which she subsisted off of during college in
between splurging on expensive delicacies.  Shepard even got her to admit
to watching cooking shows, though Traynor blushed deeply and wouldn't admit
exactly which cooking show she watched.  On the fourth day, Shepard
extended an invitation to have dinner in her cabin.  Telling Traynor "You
know, I recently acquired a very expensive delicacy, I'd be happy to share
it with you if you'll have dinner with me in my cabin?" Traynor agreed, and
told the commander to call her on the commander's terminal when she was
ready.  Shepard nodded and agreed before heading down to the crew deck. 
Liara wasn't at all surprised to see Shepard enter her office, but she was
surprised by the mean smirk gracing her lips.  "Guess what I just did?"
"You finally got Specialist Traynor to agree to have dinner with you?"
Shepard's expression fell.  "You knew." Shepard exhaled briefly, "Ever
since you became the Shadow broker I never get to surprise you anymore."
Liara blushed a bit embarrassed at having ruined her lover's fun.  "I'm
sorry?" "No, I should have expected it.  Are you sure you want to do this
though?  This is pretty much your last chance to back out." "Definitely
not, this is what I want.  I want to be treated like meat, to be used and
thrown away.  Meat doesn't get a choice whether it's served o not and
neither should I.  I told you before, I'm yours to do whatever you want
with now.  If you wanted me fuck you in the middle of the CIC's Galaxy map
I would.  I don't care if it's degrading, or even fatal.  I want you to use
me to seduce Traynor, I want to be degraded and abused, I want you to
dominate me.  And I don't want to survive tonight." Shepard, having had a
few days to come to terms with his lover's wishes just nodded.  "Well, if
that's what you want-" "It is." "Then that's what you'll get." Shepard
finished.  "Since you want to be meat so much, meat doesn't get to wear
clothes.  Strip." Liara's eyes widened, but she found herself obeying even
before she could really think about it, removing her white coat and
gauntlets and letting them pool on the floor around her feet.  Activating
her omnitool she unsealed the magnetic locks on her jumpsuit and manually
unbuckled the straps around her legs letting the armor around her outer
thighs fall to the floor with a clatter, leaving her in just her torso
armor, her boots, and the skintight undersheath.  Fiddling with the locks
on her sides and shoulders, Liara managed to remove her torso armor, since
it was no longer magnetically locked.  She dropped it on the floor leaving
her in her undersheath and boots, and revealing a modification she'd made
to the undersheath.  It was crotchless.  Liara's blue pussy peeked out from
between her black covered thighs, empty, but dripping wet.  Liara bent over
to remove her boots, but Shepard ordered her to stop.  The commander
approached her and looked her over, assessing her before she reached out
and cupped the Asari Maiden's Azure Filet.  "You know, by the end of the
day, this will be gone.  I'm going to carve it out of you, and then I'm
going to serve it to Samantha." Liara quivered, her pussy leaking
excitement into Shepard's palm.  "Who you were doesn't matter any more. 
Now, you're just my dinner." Liara shivered as Shepard's words sent thrills
down her spine.  "You're just an expensive delicacy I can use to seduce my
communications specialist." Liara's breathing deepened.  "You aren't the
Shadow Broker, you aren't an archeologist, you're just meat now." How could
she be doing this, Liara recognized this sensation, but to get so close
just from mere words?  "My meat." Shepard continued before squeezing
Liara's cunt sharply.  "I'm going to cut this out of you and eat it, I'm
going to make you serve it to me and watch as I share it with Specialist
Traynor.  If you're still alive, you can even watch us fuck, as your filet
fuels our lust.  It doesn't matter if you watch after all, you're just meat
now." Shepard finished, shoving her middle and index fingers into Liara's
wet snatch and roughly pulling the girl towards her.  "Now Strip.  Meat
doesn't wear clothes." Shepard growled out lustfully, pulling her fingers
out of Liara and wiping them off on Liara's undersheath-clad tits.  Liara's
body was humming like a motor as she frantically disrobed, removing the
undersheath completely until she was finally standing before Shepard
completely naked.  "Good." Shepard smiled.  "Now, where are the seasonings
I'll need to prepare you?" Liara blushed, She hadn't realized that Shepard
knew she had already bought them.  She walked over a step to her
communications setup and pulled out a canister.  It was long and rounded at
the top, all in all shaped not unlike a human phallus, or some of the toys
Liara had seen from spying on Specialist Traynor's personal time, though it
was much smaller than Traynor's toys, since it only needed to hold enough
seasoning for one Azure.  "Give them to me." Shepard held her hand out. 
Accepting the container from Liara without further acknowledgment.  "You're
meat now, you don't get to wear clothes any more.  If someone visits you,
you won't cover yourself, when I call you to my cabin, you'll come as you
are now.  Do you understand?" Liara nodded.  Her body felt like a furnace
from the mixture of embarrassment and arousal.  This was what she wanted,
to be dominated, ordered, no thoughts given to her pleasure at all, and
Shepard was performing beyond her wildest dreams.  Having to walk through
the crew deck naked and take the elevator the same way...  It wasn't
originally part of her fantasy, but now facing the embarrassment and shame
Liara couldn't imagine the experience without it.  Shepard didn't seem to
care about her shame and embarrassment, and why should she?  To Shepard,
Liara was meat now.  "No spying on my cabin either, I don't want you
ruining the surprise again today.  Just sit here and wait till I call for
you.  And...  one more thing.  This is an important night for me.  It's my
first date with Samantha you see and I want to preserve it." Shepard paused
and turned to the white VI globe.  "Glyph?  I want you to follow my dinner
when I call for her.  I want you to record everything so that when Samantha
and I watch it later we can remember just how perfect our first date was
and how delicious the meal tasted.  Can you do that for me?" "Of course
Commander." Glyph warbled.  "Good." Shepard turned back to Liara.  "I don't
want you playing with yourself either.  You don't have any right to touch
yourself.  Your body is mine, now." Liara nodded timidly her breath
catching in her throat.  She'd never seen Shepard like this before, so...
assertive.  She liked it.  Shepard turned around and strode out the door
without another word, leaving Liara to stew in anticipation of what was
coming next.

   ___

   Shepard breathed out heavily as she reached her cabin.  Putting on that
act for Liara took a lot out of her, but she couldn't deny just how fun it
had been to see Liara trembling just from her speech.  Idly, Shepard
wondered if Traynor would enjoy being ordered like Liara did?  Though,
obviously not to the same extent, she didn't want the comm specialist to
ask to be eaten.  It was odd enough for Liara to ask for this, but Shepard
could put that down to Asari culture.  She wasn't sure what she'd do if
Traynor wanted to end up on the dinner table as well.  Though, as a Spectre
Shepard had managed to amass quite a bit of wealth, If Traynor wanted to
Shepard could always spring for another Asari meal.  She wouldn't be Liara,
but the lack of familiarity would also make it a bit easier on her to go
through with it.  The strong bonds she'd built with Liara, both of
friendship and love made this whole thing...  not exactly awkward, but
almost.  Shepard needed to keep reminding herself that this was what Liara
wanted, and that if she didn't do it someone else would.  In a way this was
Shepard's last gift to his Asari lover, making sure that the experience
lived up to everything she dreamed it would.  With another Asari, a maiden
that Shepard didn't know, that Shepard didn't love, the emotional
attachments wouldn't be there.  It would be strange, but not the same kind
of strange, and she wouldn't care as much about her meal.  Shepard had
already decided to leave ideas for disposal up to Traynor.  She wasn't sure
if that was romantic, or awkward, or what, but Traynor would be able to
give Liara what she wanted, Shepard would probably have her stuffed and
mounted to preserve her for eternity, which was pretty much the opposite of
what Liara wanted.  That was enough moping, Shepard chided herself, she
needed to set up a romantic dinner for two.  Shepard looked around her
room, the only table suitable for dinner was the one next to her couch in
the corner created by the half-wall that braced her desk and her model
ships.  It would be a bit odd to be eating at a couch, but it should be
fine.  Shepard moved her unidentified pulsing silver sphere to her desk to
make room and set up the plate and the two sets of utensils which she had
nicked from the crew mess hall after visiting Liara.  They'd only need one
plate, so there was no need to take two.  Shepard also took out her
extremely sharp combat knife, she'd sliced through flesh with it before,
and she trusted it more than any of the mess hall knives for what she was
about to use it for.  She'd cleaned it of course, it wouldn't do to have it
messy, or to have the oil she used to keep it from rusting interfere with
the taste of their meal.  Shepard promised herself that she'd clean and
re-oil it first thing when she woke up tomorrow, but if everything went as
planned the knife would have to go without care for tonight.  Moving over
to her stereo, Shepard put on some romantic music, changed into her black
dress, and thought for a bit as she waited for the appropriate time to
invite Traynor up for dinner.  Her heart beat a little faster as dinnertime
approached.  This was an entirely new experience for her.  Well, maybe not
entirely.  She had plenty of practice licking Liara's pussy and eating her
out.  Though, this would be a bit different, since she'd actually be eating
Liara's pussy, and sharing it with someone else as well.  There were so
many things that could go wrong with this.  What if Liara was wrong and
Traynor was unwilling to eat her?  What if Traynor wasn't interested in her
like Liara thought she was?  They were foolish thoughts, Liara was the
Shadow Broker after all, she should be able to find out things like those
easily, but they troubled Shepard.  Finally, Shepard came to a conclusion,
she'd let Traynor decide.  If Traynor didn't want to eat Liara she'd leave
that decision in her hands.  There wasn't much she could do about whether
Traynor liked her like that or not, but all signs pointed to yes, and
agreeing to a romantic dinner and exotic delicacy in her cabin was
certainly an indication that Traynor was interested.  If she didn't realize
what she had gotten into already, either Shepard's dress would probably
clue her in, and if that didn't work Traynor would have to be extremely
unobservant not to realize what was going on when Liara arrived naked. 
With her nerves assuaged, Shepard moved to her terminal and connected to
Traynor.  "If you're not doing anything I'm ready to start dinner.  Would
you like to come up?" "Of course, Shepard.  Let me just finish one more
thing and....  There.  I'll be up in a second." Now all that was left to
do, was wait.

   ___

   "Oh my!  Your cabin is gorgeous!  I've seen apartments smaller than
this," were the first words out of Traynor's mouth as she stepped into
room. "And an actual shower?  The faucets in the women's bathroom are crap,
by the way." That was as good a lead in as any.  "You can use it after
dinner, if you want?" Traynor's eyes widened as she finally took in
Shepard's dress.  "I didn't know that was an option." Shepard smiled. 
"It's an option.  After dinner." Traynor inhaled deeply and exhaled with s
slight smile.  "Well, I'll keep that in mind.  What are we having for
dinner anyway?  You did promise an 'expensive delicacy' I think you
referred to it as?" Shepard smiled.  "So I did.  It's a surprise but one I
think you'll like.  If you want, I can have it brought up now." Traynor
smiled.  "Having the mess hall cook it?  I guess you don't really have a
kitchen in this palace of yours." "Something like that, yeah." Shepard
grinned.  "And just one plate?  How forthright." Traynor added, her eyes
widening as she got to the table.  "That doesn't bother you does it?" "Not
at all," Traynor smiled, easing into the flirtatious banter.  "Now go on
and have this delicacy sent up.  I wouldn't want it to get cold." "Don't
worry, it'll still be fresh when it arrives." Shepard responded before
hitting the button on the terminal to contact Liara.  "Glyph, my guest has
arrived, can you send up my meal?" "Glyph?  Ms.  T'soni's infodrone?  Won't
she be upset at you using it to have your dinner sent up?" "Don't worry,
she won't mind at all." Shepard responded smiling.

   ____

   Liara's heart pounded in her chest as she heard Shepard instruct Glyph
to bring her to the Spectre's cabin.  "Doctor T'soni, it is time to come to
Commander Shepard's cabin," she could hear the infodrone relaying the
message.  She had just finished putting the her affairs on pause as the
Shadow Broker, andthere was nothing left to do but comply with her lover's
orders.  Liara couldn't help the flutter of fear that had come to rest in
her chest.  This was is, all these years of hoping, of waiting, of
fantasizing would be coming true in just a few minutes.  By the end of the
night she'd be an insensate wreck, driven insane with pleasure, used and
thrown away without a care for her own desires.  Her precious Azure, which
had provided her with so much pleasure until now would be gone, devoured by
her lover and the Normandy's comm specialist as the prelude to a night of
incredible sex.  Her maidenhood taken from her so that Shepard could seal
the deal with another woman.  And then...  Liara didn't expect to survive
the night.  Even if harvesting her Azure didn't kill her, she had asked
Shepard to dispose of her, to throw her out like the broken toy she was
about to become.  But if she did survive, the seasonings she gave Shepard
could drive her insane if they were properly applied.  She'd become a
mindless wreck within a few days.  No matter what happened tonight, Liara
T'soni would cease to exist, her life used up just to provide Shepard and
Traynor with the perfect first date, exactly as the Asari wanted it.  But
before she could be harvested, she needed to actually get to the captain's
cabin.  Liara looked down, she was naked.  Her soft scaled blue skin was
completely on display.  There would be nothing to protect her from the
gazes of the crew, whether friend or mere acquaintance.  For a few seconds,
Liara wondered if she should put something on anyway, despite Shepard's
order not to.  Shepard wouldn't know until after her date what had
happened, after all...  But no, She'd given her body to Shepard and that
body was Shepard's to command.  She couldn't ignore Shepard's desires just
to avoid a little embarrassment.  Naked, Liara opened the door to her
cabin. It was loud outside.  It was almost dinner time and it seemed like
the whole crew was starting to gather in the crew deck next to her cabin.
Liara should have foreseen this, since her cabin was right next to the
kitchen.  There were at least a dozen people out there, and Liara could
hear several that she knew, Garrus, Tali, Javik, and even Joker and James
Vega were out there, along with several other crew members.  Bracing
herself and steeling her nerves, Liara, followed by Glyph who had already
started recording, stepped out into the central area of the crew deck.  The
room immediately fell quiet, as everyone wondered just why she was naked in
public.  Liara blushed.  Dozens of eyes had fallen upon her body, watching
her lustfully.  Shepard had used the term "undressing you with my eyes" and
despite her lack of clothing, that was what it felt like to Liara as her
friends and several crew members who she knew by name but rarely talked to
stared at her in open lust.  "Hey Liara!  Where are you going all dressed
up in your birthday suit?" James called out amiably as his curiosity
overcame him.  "You got a hot date with the commander?" Liara could see
them staring at her, looking her over, trying to memorize her body for
later fantasies.  It was degrading, but even so...  Liara liked it.  Wait,
there was...  James was speaking to her.  Asking her a question.  She
should, she should respond.  "Some- Something like that." Liara responded
nervously.  "I'm going up to the commander's cabin as dinner." "Oh!  A
romantic dinner date?" Tali asked excitedly.  "What are you having?" Liara
smiled, Tali's misunderstanding didn't take into account her state of
dress, but the Quarian didn't seem to care, more excited by the romance of
the dinner than the fashion.  "Quarian, can you not hear the Asari when she
speaks?  She is not going to the commander's cabin, for dinner, she is
going as dinner.  She is the meal." Liara winced as Javik corrected Tali.
She'd hoped that people had missed that.  That she wouldn't have to explain
her depraved fantasies.  "Is that true, Liara?" James asked surprised. 
"Are you really Shepard's main course?  Or is this stuck up ancient getting
it wrong?" "Javik is...  correct.  I'm serving Shepard and her date my
Azure." Liara admitted with a blush.  Even the thought of what was going to
happen was sending shivers down her spine in the most pleasant way
imaginable.  "Your Azure!?" Tali asked surprised.  "But isn't that your...
you know?" she asked gesturing towards the cleft between Liara's legs. 
Liara didn't have to answer.  "In my cycle Asari reproductive organs were
eaten as a powerful aphrodisiac.  It is good to see that some things never
change." Javik said smiling, or as close to it as the Prothean ever seemed
to come.  "Perhaps I will be able to cook some of the dishes of my people
after all?  Quarian, would you like to become Prothean cuisine?" the
ancient alien asked matter-of-factly.  Liara watched facinated and a bit
appalled.  The Protheans had eaten her people?  And the Quarians too?  She
wondered if that was where the tradition of Asari romantic cooking had come
from.  She could write a paper just on the consequences of...  No, she
couldn't.  She was meat now wasn't she?  She wouldn't be writing papers
ever again after Shepard started eating her tonight.  "What?  Me!" Tali
responded, shocked by Javik's question.  Liara could practically hear her
blush through her helmet.  She wondered if the Quarians had a similar
tradition to the Asari, or whether the concept of being eaten as food was
completely new to Tali.  "But aren't you...  don't you only eat Levo food?
I've seen you eating fish." "Levo, Dextro, to a prothean, these
distinctions do not matter.  So?  Will you serve as my dinner?  I am an
excellent chef." Javik asked, completely uncaring as to the nature of his
request.  "I uh, well, I barely know you...  and I..." Tali stammered
flustered.  Liara wondered if the other girl had just discovered her new
fetish.  She wasn't exactly declining.  "Very well, I will ask again later,
once we have become more acquainted." Javik agreed.  Garrus looked over at
Tali with an amused grin, "You don't know him well enough?" Garrus asked
amused.  "How about me then?  If I wanted to try this 'Prothean cuisine'
would you do it for me?  We know each other pretty well I think." "Ah,
well..." Tali paused, "I wouldn't mind being cooked for you Garrus.  If you
want me to...  I mean...  I'm not adverse to the idea." "Huh." Garrus
responded surprised.  He had just been joking around trying to tease their
resident Quarian, butnow?  "Something to think on for later." Joker had
remained silent until now, not sure what to think of the whole situation.
Now, that he realized Liara was serious, he turned to his regular coping
mechanism, humor.  "Hey Liara, if you're just serving your Azure, you mind
if I have your hair tentacles?  I've been craving some of Gardner's
Calamari gumbo since we turned over the Normandy to the Alliance.  He told
me it was based off an Asari recipe." Liara knew the recipe.  It called for
Asari scalp crests, but it had been redesigned after meeting with humans
and discovering squid.  Joker was probably joking, but if he was serious...
"You'll have to ask Shepard.  I've asked her to dispose of my body after
she...  eats my Azure." Liara's heart raced at the thought.  What was it
about being treated like meat that was getting her so hot?  "I what?  You
mean?  Really?  uh.  Sure then.  I'll uh.  I'll ask Shepard about it."
Joker paused.  "Hey uh, you mind coming over here so I can touch them?"
Liara blushed.  Her scalp crests were an incredible erogenous zone, and she
was already dripping wet from Shepard's earlier visit.  Joker's little
question hadn't helped.  The thought of Joker touching her Scalp crests,
squeezing them like she'd sometimes seen humans do to fruit at food stores
to test if they were ripe to eat...  Well, it wasn't as enticing as what
was about to happen to her in Shepard's cabin, but she couldn't deny it had
it's appeal.  But, glyph was watching her every move, recording it for
later.  Liara's body was Shepard's, she couldn't let Joker touch it. 
"I'm...  I'm sorry Joker, but Shepard is expecting me." Liara equivocated
bushing, anxious to get to her fate above.  "I don't want her dinner to be
late." Liara turned around exposing her supple blue ass to the crew as she
began to walk quickly to the elevator.  "Huh." James Vega chimed in. 
"Where can I get me a girl like that?  I wouldn't mind having a hot meal."
"If you are interested," EDI chimed in using the comm system, a poignant
reminder that she was always watching.  "Specialist Traynor has conducted
extensive research on the subject.  If you would like I could forward you
her results." Vega blushed and Liara's gait gained an extra little sway as
she sashayed towards the elevator.  Her face had turned a bright pink from
embarrassment, even her lower lips were more crimson than Azure right now,
but even as a part of her shivered under the collective hungry gazes of the
crew, it was nice to be appreciated.

   ___

   "No, it's too embarrassing!" "Come on, you're going to tell me that what
you've been watching on the extranet in your downtime is too embarrassing
to talk about?" "Yes!" Specialist Traynor asserted lightheartedly.  "What
is it?  Hanar tentacle porn?" Shepard asked amused.  "What?  No!  Dear god
no!" Traynor responded, "Mine is just a cooking show." "A cooking show?"
Shepard asked incredulously.  "Yes, a cooking show." Traynor asserted. 
"What's so embarrassing about a cooking show?" Shepard asked.  "Ah, well,
you see...  the show is about how to...  um..." Taynor managed to get out
before trailing off.  There was a hiss from the cabin door as it opened. 
"That must be our meal." Shepard explained.  "Traynor, would you mind
closing your eyes while Glyph brings it in?  I'd like it to be a surprise."
"Should I turn around as well?" Traynor asks facetiously.  "Well, I
wouldn't say no to the view." Shepard agreed.  "You're incorrigible!" But
Traynor turned around and buried her face in the couch cushions despite her
protest, allowing her firm bottom to sway in the air behind her.  Shepard
nodded, and waited for Liara to walk in.  The Asari maiden was blushing
heavily, giving a pink tinge to her skin around her cheekbones and lower
lips.  Shepard raised an index finger in front her lips to warn Liara to
keep silent, and motioned to the bed.  "Can I look yet?" Traynor asked. 
"Not quite, I'm still getting the meal set up, presentation is everything
with delicacies you know." "I didn't actually, but if you say so, who am I
to argue?" Traynor responded to Shepard's comment.  Liara resumed the
position she'd used to tempt Shepard with, one leg in the air, her right
hand splaying her lower lips for the best view, her left hand supporting
the weight of her body, her azure completely on display.  Her excitement at
what was about to happen was clearly visible, leaking copiously from her
slit.  This was it, after weeks of planning and days of waiting Shepard was
finally going to offer her body for dinner.  "Okay, now you can look."
Shepard told her date, nervousness pooling in her stomach.  This was the
moment of truth, either Liara was right, or Shepard's date would be ending
very shortly.  Traynor turned around with her eyes closed and settled into
her seat.  Then, once she was comfortable once more, she opened them. 
"Doctor T'soni!" Traynor called out shocked, "What are you doing here?"
Shepard shook her head forbidding Liara from speaking.  Liara wanted to
explain, wanted to tell her replacement what she was doing, but she was
Shepard's now, and Shepard wanted her to stay quiet.  "Commander, what is
Doctor T'soni doing here?" Traynor asked, looking over at her dinner date.
Shepard grinned a bit, relishing her reveal.  "Didn't I tell you?  I
obtained an exotic delicacy for us to share." Shepard paused.  "Fresh Asari
Azure." Traynor's eyes widened in shock and anger.  "You knew!  You spent
almost 5 minutes asking about what I was watching recently and you already
knew!  How did you know?" "Liara told me actually." Shepard admitted.  "So
you just brought me here to tease me is that it?" Traynor demanded.  Liara
wanted to reassure her, to explain her reasoning, but Shepard had forbidden
it.  "No, I wanted you here for the same reason I said earlier, because I
thought you might like sharing a fresh exotic delicacy with me." Shepard
said gesturing towards Liara's moist Azure.  "Azure is supposed to be one
of the most potent aphrodisiacs in citadel space..." Traynor remarked
calming down.  "Doctor T'soni are you really offering...?" Traynor asked.
Liara looked at Shepard and the commander nodded, allowing her to speak. 
Liara nodded.  "Yes.  I am.  I've wanted this for a very long time, to be
used and thrown away without a second thought." Liara paused wondering the
best way to phrase her next sentence.  "When I saw that you had an interest
in both Shepard and 'Cooking with Asari,' it seemed like the perfect time
to ask Shepard to help me fulfill my fantasy." "So this is real then?  The
dashing commander Shepard invited me to her cabin to dine with her on fresh
Azure?" Traynor asked incredulously.  "Yes.  It's real.  I hope I'm not
being too presumptuous?" Shepard asked.  "No, not at all!" Traynor admitted
quickly.  "You're being just presumptuous enough," Traynor continued,
looking into Shepard's eyes.  "So then you still want to eat with me?" "And
I'll hold you to that shower afterward as well.  We'll need it after
working up a sweat." Traynor smiled.  Liara smiled, it seemed that Traynor
was well on her way to taking her place as Shepard's lover.  She'd never
had Azure herself, but from all she'd heard, hers should make sure that
Shepard not only sealed the deal, but did so in a way that would be
unforgettable.  Despite Liara's mental detour, Traynor wasn't finished
speaking yet.  "Doctor T'soni, you're really giving your...  to me?  Isn't
that fatal?" Liara nodded.  It certainly was, though not immediately if
harvested perfectly an Asari could live for several days without her Azure.
But Traynor had misunderstood what was happening.  "I'm not giving it to
you.  I already gave it away four days ago when I asked Shepard to eat me.
I'm meat now.  It's up to Shepard what to do with me.  She wants to share
my Azure with you." "And your fine with Shepard sharing it with me?" "It's
not mine anymore.  It's Shepard's.  Whatever Shepard wants to do with my
body is her decision." Liara agreed, a wave of pleasure coursing through
her body as she admitted what was happening.  "Liara doesn't want you
asking how she feels about this Samantha.  She wants us to use her up for
our own pleasure giving nothing in return, and then dispose of her when
we're done." Shepard clarified, exposing Liara's darkest fantasy without so
much as a by-your-leave.  "Well, if that's the case..." Traynor agreed.  "I
suppose there's no reason not to enjoy this delicacy." Traynor grinned
happily, unable to believe her luck.  "Fresh asari azure!  I can barely
wait!" "I suppose that's as good a signal as any to start.  Do you want to
help me prepare it?" Shepard asked, removing the canister that Liara had
given her earlier from her cleavage and showing it to Traynor.  It was
about 16 centimeters long, ribbed, and made entirely out of of a thin
flexible transparent material that looked like glass but wasn't.  It was
all one piece, and though the seasonings were visible inside the container,
there was no clear method of removing them, except perhaps by breaking the
container.  "You even have seasonings?  Do you know just how hard it is to
find the proper seasonings with the reapers tearing around?" Traynor asked
in shock.  "No actually, I don't.  Our meal procured them for us." Shepard
grinned.  "So?  Do you want to help me prepare it?" Liara didn't know what
to think of Shepard's offer.  Her own fantasies had only ever had Shepard
using her, preparing her.  Traynor had been incidental, someone for Shepard
to share her with who Shepard could bed afterward.  She barely knew her,
and even then only on a professional level.  But the idea of Shepard
allowing a practical stranger to rub her body and bring her to her final
climax?  It only added to the excitement she was still feeling from
Shepard's earlier visit, and the embarrassing journey to her lover's cabin
completely nude while Glyph activated her cameras to film every angle for
Shepard and her Girlfriend to enjoy later.  "Honestly, I think I'd enjoy it
more just watching the great commander Shepard work her magic." Traynor
responded while Liara was lost in thought.  " But I wouldn't mind a taste
of her honey before you start," Traynor paused and looked at Liara, "if
that's okay with you?" "Feel free." Shepard answered in response, motioning
towards their very cooperative meal before crooking her finger in a come
hither motion.  Liara felt her nethers heat up as Shepard's decision on her
behalf reached her ears.  "Don't make Traynor get up and come to you, get
over on the table where you belong." Liara blushed even harder at the
order. There was no thought for her enjoyment or comfort.  Only what would
inconvenience her soon to be lover.  Liara blushed.  This was turning out
just like she had hoped it would.  The Asari maiden retreated from the bed
before climbing onto the low table in front of Samantha Traynor.  Her feet,
braced against the tabletop and with her shoulders providing another point
of contact, Liara raised her pelvis into the air, leaving her pussy
completely unshielded dripping fragrant juices right in front of the
communications specialist.  "You know," Traynor said as she squeezed the
outer lips of Liara's Azure, "There's a fun linguistic phenomenon here. 
The Asari call the juices that their Azure secretes when they're excited,
'honey.' They even sell it as a marinade, and they let it ferment into an
alcohol that our omnitools translate into 'mead.' It's frightfully
expensive though, and they say that when it's made from Ardat-Yakshi honey,
it has hallucinogenic properties." "I didn't know that." Shepard smiled
amused.  "I wonder if it tastes like honey from earth?" Traynor asked her
dinner date.  "Only one way to find out," Shepard suggested.  Smiling,
Traynor dove forward, nestling her own lips against Liara's own
honey-soaked nethers.  Eagerly, Traynor licked the asari's lower lips.  The
texture was odd, a bit like the skin of a snake just after it had shed its
old one.  Soft, but firm, and warm to the touch instead of cool; wet as
well.  Traynor's tongue glided over every nook and cranny of Liara's mound
before she slit the tip between her meal's lips to get a better taste. 
Liara's hips bucked wildly under Traynor's tongue as the woman licked her
snatch eagerly, trying to taste every last drop of honey.  Then, just when
Liara thought she had finally reached it, Traynor withdrew, leaving Liara
exactly on the edge of her climax once more.  "Mmmmmm..." Traynor uttered
as she pulled back, licking her own lips for good measure.  "Delicious. 
Sweet, like honey, but with a hint of something sharp, not quite cinnamon,
but similar." "That's Liara alright." Shepard laughed, having already
tasted the Asari several times over the past few days.  "So I take it you
know how to apply these?" Shepard asked gesturing with the ampoule of
spices.  "I'm not quite sure how to even open it." "I do actually.  I saw
this on an episode of 'Cooking with Asari.' It's fairly ingenious.  The
spices aren't just in the container, the container is part of it too. 
It's...  not water-soluble exactly, but it dissolves on contact with Asari
honey." Traynor explained.  Liara hadn't even thought to explain the device
to her lover, thinking it self-evident.  "So I just insert this into our
meal and it seasons itself?" Shepard clarified.  "Not quite.  It takes
quite a bit of honey to dissolve, and you do want an even coating.  So what
you do is you grab the neck of it right there, and you use it to cause your
meal to orgasm.  That's why the surface is ribbed like that." "And since
Liara cums like a fire-hose, the extra honey will dissolve the vial."
Shepard remarked matter-of-factly.  "And the motion will help to coat the
inside of her Azure evenly." Traynor agreed.  "The spices will also make
the nerves in that region super sensitive, it's supposed to be the most
pleasure a maiden can feel." Liara shivered as Shepard and Traynor calmly
discussed how to season her like she wasn't there at all.  "There's a trick
the show mentioned though." Traynor continued.  "But it can be painful for
the Asari you're harvesting..." Liara's eyes widened.  She knew this trick.
She'd seen it performed every time she re-watched her favorite episode. 
Painful was underselling it, The maiden they'd done it to had looked like
she was in agony as they harvested her Azure.  "If you don't mind the
pain," Traynor asked Liara, "Shepard, you can rub the spices around a bit
with your fingers after she cums, to make sure you have an even coat
inside, and then when your fingers are soaked with spiced honey, you take
your fingers and liberally coat the outside of our meal as well.  It Makes
it taste a lot better, but since you're making the nerves more sensitive
right where you're going to cut, it hurts a lot for the asari you use.  Are
you okay with us doing it Doctor T'soni?" Liara paused, staring.  She
couldn't make this decision.  She didn't want to be in pain, but she didn't
want to disappoint Shepard either.  "Samantha, why are you asking her? 
She's just meat for our meal.  It doesn't matter what she wants." Shepard
asserted, taking the decision out of Liara's hands.  Despite her fear at
Shepard's choice, Liara couldn't help but get even more aroused than before
at the way her lover stated her new position in life.  This was what she
wanted, for Shepard to make the choice based on what she wanted, with no
regard for the Asari's feelings on the matter.  "What do you want Samantha?
Do you want your first taste of Azure to be the best it can be?  Or would
it put you off your meal to see her squirming and crying as I harvest her
azure?" Shepard asked.  "Well...  If Doctor T'soni's opinion doesn't
matter...  Then I have to admit I'd prefer to see her squirming as you
retrieve our dinner from her.  Completely apart from the taste, it's
actually why I mentioned it.  It looked so...  erotic on the show.  The
asari the trick wasn't used on didn't put on half the show as the one it
was." "Then, since it'll make you happy, we'll use your trick." Shepard
agreed.



   Liara's pulse raced.  She was about to experience the most pain she'd
ever felt in her life, but it didn't matter.  This was what she wanted, for
Shepard to disregard her desires and treat her as an object, using her to
please her new lover.  The pain didn't matter as much as the why.  Liara
was going to suffer just because it would make Traynor's dinner more
pleasant to watch her do so.  Shepard looked down at her former lover.  The
asari was laying down now her legs draped off the table between Shepard and
her date, having moved sometime during their conversation.  Shepard grabbed
her by the Azure and carelessly slid her further back onto the table so
that Liara's snatch was easier to reach.  Holding the vial by its stem,
Shepard positioned it over Liara's sopping wet slit and drove it home.  The
Asari maiden thrust her hips out to meet the invader.  The ribbed walls
felt like they were undulating in her cunt as Shepard methodically pistoned
the ampoule in and out of her.  She could feel the capsule starting to
dissolve inside her but after Traynor had licked her clean there wasn't
enough Honey to destroy it completely.  Blue ribbons of biotic power
wreathed Liara's naked body like smoke as she neared the peak, each new
thrust of the textured spice package bringing her nearer and nearer to her
goal.  She was so close.  The weeks of planning; the days of waiting; the
degradation Shepard had exposed her to; the prohibition against touching
herself; the show she'd been forced to give as she walked naked through the
crew deck; exposed in front of both her friends and acquaintances; the
transformation from asari information broker into living meat; Traynor's
brief taste test; Shepard's casual disregard of her thoughts in favor of
Traynor's wants; even the way that Traynor desired her, not as a person but
as an exotic delicacy, a dining experience to share with her soon-to-be
lover; it had all mixed together one after another, adding to her arousal.
And now, it all came to the fore.  Liara had already been left hanging at
the precipice of a climax like none she'd ever felt before, and Shepard's
ministrations were just the thing she needed to push her over the edge into
eternity.  Liara fell, losing herself in the most powerful orgasm she'd
ever had.  Her nethers clamped down hard upon the capsule as her Azure
flooded with honey once more, enough to completely dissolve the outer shell
and flood her body a second time in as many seconds.  The feeling was
indescribable.  Just as the first wave peaked her azure started to tingle,
like it was filled with static electricity, it was as if she had been
sleeping and every nerve the mixture touched had suddenly turned on.  She
could feel the way her inner folds rubbed together in a way that she'd
never really noticed before, the way that her body felt as she clamped down
on the remnants of the capsule shell.  And the sensation of her orgasm. 
Without any further physical stimulation she crested once more, riding a
wave of pleasure even larger than the first.  Her eyes turned black and the
clouds around her moved like a thunderstorm, matching her own pleasure. 
She lost herself, for what seemed like an eternity she writhed in a fog of
the most sublime sensation she had ever felt, pleasure beyond any
description.  There was no Liara, only the inescapable ecstasy so powerful
that she could barely remember a time when she wasn't experiencing it.  Her
orgasm raged in peaks and valleys over and over again, and dimly, in the
edge of her periphery, Liara could hear voices.  "That's amazing.  She
never came like this for me before." "It's the spices, sort of a shame they
don't work for humans directly.  I wouldn't mind feeling that good even if
I was eaten afterward." "If this is what happens when they use it, why
don't Asari use it all the time?" "They can't.  The effect is permanent. 
And the pleasure inevitably drives them insane.  The only way they can use
it safely is by ingestion.  When it's mixed with fresh Asari honey and used
to marinate Asari flesh, it becomes safe to eat, and it makes you more
sensitive to pleasure for a couple hours while you digest it.  That's what
makes it such an aphrodisiac.  It even works on humans this way." "Not that
it matters, but I guess there's no backing out for Liara now.  We either
eat her, or she becomes a mindless pleasure slave?" "Well, I wouldn't mind
having a mindless pleasure slave, but it seems a waste not to eat her Azure
while it's fresh." Her, they were talking about her, Liara realized as the
pleasure finally dimmed just enough to remember who she was.  They
couldn't! They had to eat her, they couldn't keep her!  Liara tried to tell
them, but the only sounds that escaped her mouth were moans of pleasure. 
"What do you mean?  Won't it still be fresh in a week?  It's still attached
to her." "No, I told you it's like a marinade right?  According to what I
learned, if you leave it on too long it changes the taste and loses
potency. You need to eat Azure within an hour after you season it.  The
sooner the better." Liara gasped in gratitude and finally relaxed as her
orgasm faded enough for her to finally lay still.  "Fair enough.  I guess
it's time to spread that honey marinade around then." Shepard agreed with
her date as she reached for Liara's filet.  Liara squealed with pleasure as
Shepard drove both of her index and middle fingers into her slit,
generously coating them with Liara's marinade.  Her Azure spasmed around
Shepard's fingers as the first human spectre massaged her inner walls
carefully spreading around the mixture of Liara's honey and spices.  "Ah!
Ah!  Oh!" Shepard ignored Liara's cries completely, as the Asari maiden
came furiously around her fingers.  "Do you think that's enough honey?"
Traynor asked as Shepard removed her fingers, leaving Liara exhausted and
panting from her orgasm.  "If it isn't," Shepard responded, her fingers
dripping with proof of Liara's enjoyment, "then I can always get more."
Traynor smiled as Shepard carefully coated the outside of Liara's filet
with the mixture of the Asari's own and the spices she herself provided. 
Each stroke that Shepard made drew a new gasp or moan from the insensate
information broker, the the point that Samantha Traynor began to wonder if
it would be possible to play the alien girl like a living musical
instrument.  Finally, Shepard withdrew her fingers from Liara's Azure.  The
entire region of Liara's body was slick with the Asari Maiden's fluids. 
Shepard had coated it so thickly with her honey that it was copiously
dripping onto the table below, and Shepard's own fingers were similarly
slick from their repeated dives into Liara's private parts.  Shepard looked
at her fingers, Liara's spiced honey was running down the backs of both of
her hands.  Reaching out, she offered the fingers of her right hand to her
date.  "You want a taste?" "I wouldn't mind one.  Traynor replied, taking
Shepard's hand in her own and opening her mouth to engulph the commander's
fingers before sucking them dry.  Shepard was still a bit sad to be losing
her old lover like this, but from the way that Traynor used her tongue on
her fingers, it looked like there would be no loss in skill from the trade
Liara had begged her to make.  In fact, as Shepard watched Traynor lick the
back of her hand like a kitten lapping up milk, she realized she might have
actually traded up in terms of sensuality at least.  Watching her other
hand continue to drip honey, Shepard wondered what to do with it.  It
seemed a waste to just wipe it off.  "So?  How was it?" she asked as
Traynor licked her lips.  "I think that you have excellent taste in Asari,
she's even tastier now than she was earlier." Traynor responded.  "Do you
want the rest?" Shepard asked gesturing with her sopping wet fingers.  "Or
should I let her have a taste?" "If you do it will make her mouth super
sensitive.  She won't be able to speak any more." Traynor pointed out. 
"She's just meat now, she doesn't need to speak." Shepard decided.  "Liara.
You got my hand dirty.  Lick it clean." Liara almost came again as she
heard Shepard's decision, ordering her to give up the ability to speak just
so that Shepard's fingers would be clean?  She really was meat to Shepard
now.  All the times they'd spent, whether on the battlefield or entwined
together in bed, they didn't matter any more.  She wasn't a person anymore,
just a thing to be used and enjoyed.  Even knowing what awaited her, Liara
didn't hesitate as Shepard extended her hand for Liara to clean.  Liara
opened her mouth, licking her own juices off of her lover's fingers,
suckling on them like a baby on a teat.  The sensation was indescribable.
As the honey touched her lips and tongue she could suddenly feel every
ripple and indentation on Shepard's fingers.  The honey coating her tongue
tasted more vibrant than anything she'd ever tasted before.  Her mouth
tingled and throbbed with sensations she'd never been able to experience
before.  She could feel her honey drizzling over her lips as Shepard
withdrew her finger and Liara couldn't help but lick them clean.  The
slightest contact with Shepard had set her lips alight and they felt just
as sensitive as her pussy had been earlier today before Shepard had
marinated it.  Her lips ached for more, and she couldn't help but let out a
moan of earnest yearning in response.  She could still taste the remnants
of her own personalized honey marinade on her tongue, though she'd already
swallowed the tiny amount that Shepard had given her.  Liara stretched her
head towards the back of Shepard's hand, which the commander had dangled
right in front of her, and began to scour it clean of honey using nothing
but her tongue.  It wasn't elegant, or dainty, when Liara licked Shepard's
hand she was seized by a fervent need for more, just another taste of her
wonderful juices.  She didn't even notice that she'd licked Shepard's hand
completely clean until her former lover pulled it away from her.

   "I think that's enough preparation don't you Samantha?" Shepard asked
picking up the carving knife she'd placed on the table earlier.  "Well, I
wouldn't object to eating sooner rather than later," Traynor admitted
admiring the way Liara's Azure glistened in the soft light of Shepard's
cabin.  "I have to admit that seeing how deftly Dr.  T'soni cleaned your
fingers has excited me a bit." "Is there anything I need to know about
harvesting our meal?" Shepard asked her more knowledgeable date since Liara
seemed to be off in her own world as every errant breeze from the ship's
central air recycling system managed to excite her.  "Well...  I haven't
seen it done, but I did read that if you spray the area with medigel after
you harvest her Azure, an Asari maiden will live longer.  It's still fatal,
but she can function for a bit.  I've heard there are some Asari
restaurants that use it to allow waitresses to serve their own Azure to
guests." Liara almost came again as she heard Traynor's suggestion.  That
would let her live long enough to see Shepard and Traynor enjoying their
meal.  Unless they decided to dispose of her while she was still alive? 
"Huh, well, it probably can't hurt.  Let me get some medigel." Shepard said
standing up and moving into her shower area to raid her medicine cabinet.
On the way she passed Glyph, the infodrone was still filming her first date
with Traynor in full detail.  Shepard made a note to watch it later and see
how Liara's naked walk through the mess hall had gone, she was sure that
she had timed it to intersect with dinner for most of the crew.  Less than
a minute later Shepard returned, knife in one hand, Medigel in the other.
"Anything else?  Or should I just start cutting?" "Nothing else comes to
mind.  Dr.  T'soni might need to be held down once you start carving out
her Azure though, otherwise she'll squirm while you do it and ruin your
carving." "Would you mind doing that for me then?" Shepard asked and
Traynor smiled, stepping up in the table and sitting down atop Liara's taut
belly, her palms splayed over Liara's firm thighs as she braced her weight
so that she could stop the Asari from squirming effectively while Shepard
harvested her extremely tender snatch.  Shepard positioned her knife at the
junction of Liara's thigh and pussy running it across the ridge just enough
to draw blood from the Asari maiden.  Even that light contact was too much
for Liara's super sensitive pussy, drizzled as it was with sensation
magnifying honey.  "Ah!" Liara cried out as the light cut, barely deeper
than a paper cut, hit her like a million dagger stabbing into her flesh. 
Traynor could feel the Asari squirming franticly below her to escape the
pain but Traynor's weight was enough to keep Liara's Azure perfectly still
for Shepard to carve out, despite the pleasant things that Liara's movement
below her hips was doing to Traynor's own pussy.  Shepard paid no heed to
Liara's cries as she traced her cut around the blue skinned girl's Azure.
Slicing a shallow path down one side of the Asari's filet, then around the
bottom of the cut and up the other side before Shepard finally connected
them with a slice across Liara's pussy mound.  As Shepard's knife arrived
back where it started, Shepard pressed in deeper, driving an anguished cry
from her former lover as she sliced effortlessly through Liara's light blue
flesh.  "Ah!  Ah!  AUGH!!!" Tears were running down Liara's face now.  The
pain was mindblowing, more than enough to drive anyone with less mental
fortitude insane.  She could feel it clawing away at the essence of who she
was, she would do anything to make it stop.  But another, smaller part of
her didn't want it to stop at all.  It savored the pain, enjoying it not
for the pain itself, but for what it meant.  She was finally being
harvested!  Her fantasy was being fulfilled!  And while her moans and cries
were real, that same small part of her hoped that Shepard and her now lover
were enjoying them.  Carefully, Shepard expanded the cut dragging her knife
down the junction between Liara's thigh and snatch, separating the luscious
blue filet from the surrounding meat.  Liara's eyes had gone completely
black, biotic power swirled around her like clouds of steam in a whirlwind,
but Shepard paid them no mind; the commander trusted her date to keep their
meal steady for her to harvest.  "Auuuuuh!" Liara cried out, her blood
starting to flow down the sides of the cut, the deep purple contrasting
beautifully with her aptly named Azure.  Endorphins flooded her body,
flowing heavily downwards towards her snatch, but Liara knew it wouldn't be
enough.  Dimly, she remembered reading something about the effect they
would have on her meat as they collected in her filet, how they would act
to relax the diner, but she could barely recall it through the pain.  Her
honey had continued to drip and had managed to wedge its way into the cuts
that Shepard had already made.  With each new drop that slid into the
wound, Liara was granted the unwanted gift of intimate awareness of every
single sensation felt along the gash that Shepard had carved in her body.
Shepard continued to trace her earlier cut, mirroring it exactly as she
sliced through Asari flesh as if it were butter.  Down beneath the lower
junction of Liara's lower lips and around to the other side of her Azure
Shepard's knife plowed its path.  The surrounding meat peeled away from the
cut like a ripe piece of fruit fresh from the vine.  Liara had been right,
now was the perfect moment to harvest her body.  "Oh!  Ah!  OUUUUH!" the
pain was indescribable as Shepard sliced upwards parting the next side of
Liara's snatch from the flesh surrounding it.  Her mind was on fire, so
filled with sensation that it felt almost blank.  The pain wasn't the only
sensation either.  Shepard's ministrations were causing the honey coated
lips of her azure to rub together bringing her to the cusp of yet another,
probably final orgasm before her sex was devoured.  Liara longed to touch
herself, but Traynor's body was in the way.  Franticly, in a fevered state
of half awareness, Liara fumbled with Traynor's belt buckle thinking it her
own.  With Traynor's arms occupied keeping Liara's thighs in place, the
communications specialist could do nothing to stop her as Liara loosened
her belt and slid her fingers beneath the other girl's pants.  Traynor's
eyes widened as she felt Liara's fingers invade the set of black lace
panties she'd put on earlier today, just in case.  Between the incredibly
erotic dinner Shepard had offered her, the sight of Liara being carved
below her, the way Liara's body bucked and squirmed against her pussy, the
casual way Shepard dismissed Liara as a person in favor of Traynor's
enjoyment, even just the sight of Shepard herself in that clingy black
dress...  Traynor's snatch was soaking wet when Liara's fingers found it.
Liara barely noticed that the pussy she was fondling was not her own as
Shepard's knife arrived once more at the top of her Azure.  Only one
section remained of the outline Shepard had sliced into her body earlier.
Liara's fingers trembled against Traynor's pussy, practically vibrating as
she pinched and fondled the other woman's privates.  Samantha was in
heaven, just knowing that the girl bucking beneath her body, the same girl
fondling her was also being harvested for her dinner, it lent a depth to
the experience that Traynor had never experienced before; a level of
intimacy and submission she hadn't even dreamed about.  Shepard continued
carving, slicing across the top of Liara's Azure to connect her cuts in a
big sort of rounded rectangle.  Liara could barely think.  The pain was
crushing, but she was so close, just a little bit more!  Liara rubbed the
pussy beneath her fingers harder, aching to squeeze out one last orgasm
before her Azure was gone for good.  Shepard watched Liara's snatch jiggle,
disconnected from the rest of her body on all sides save for one.  It was
mesmerizing.  Liara's purple blood had started to pool beneath her as it
ran down the cuts in her leg.  Shepard steeled herself.  If she wanted
Liara to survive to the point where she could use medigel she couldn't wait
any longer.  Shepard grabbed a hold along the edges of Liara's cunt to
steady the filet for her knife.  Liara trembled, she was so close she could
feel it.  She could feel her fingers freeze as the flesh surrounding them
clamped down hard, she could feel the crest of the orgasm hit her and then.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAUGHHH!!" Shepard Slid the knife upwards in one brutal stroke
severing Liara's Azure completely from her body.  Her fingers were covered
in a fragrant mixture of honey, spices, and Liara's blood.  Absently she
dropped Liara's filet, on the plate beside her and picked up the medigel
applicator.  Traynor shivered as Liara's nimble fingers brought her to
orgasm the very instant that the Asari's maidenhood was severed from her
body completely.  Liara's world was pain.  She couldn't feel her privates,
the orgasm she'd hoped for was gone, vanished like it never was, with only
agony in its place.  Dimly she could hear the signature whirring of a
medigel applicator and the world became a bit clearer as the stimulants
included in military grade medigel entered her system.  Traynor, her legs
more than a bit wobbly, managed to drag herself to the couch, leaving Liara
alone on the table.  Between Traynor's legs was a giant wet spot, the
remnants of Liara's ministrations.  It took Liara a few seconds to gather
her wits.  With her Azure gone, only a few areas were left of the honey's
effect on her body.  The flesh around her wound, her lips and tongue and a
few scattered spots where Shepard had managed to drip marinade on her way
from Liara's azure to her mouth.  Liara looked down.  There was a puddle of
blood between her legs; purple blood; Asari blood.  Her Azure was gone. 
Well, not gone; she could see it perfectly fine, sitting on a plate in
front of Shepard, perfectly harvested as far as Liara could tell.  Still,
it had been removed from her body.  Carved right out of her.  She could
feel the build up to her final orgasm fading.  It would never come now, not
without her Azure.  It was wasted, taken from her without regard for her
wants, much like the slice of meat resting in front of Shepard.  "Wow, she
really made a mess of you," Shepard remarked staring at Traynor's damp
crotch.  "Do you want her to clean you up?" Liara realized, as she looked
at Traynor, just whose slit she'd been fondling so eagerly just moments
ago. Traynor had bucked against her, spasming under her fingers just like
she'd felt Shepard do time and time again.  She hadn't brought herself to
Orgasm, she'd brought Traynor to it, Traynor had taken her final climax
from her.  Oddly, the thought only made Liara happier.  She'd wanted
Traynor to replace her, to make herself obsolete, to be used and thrown
away, and Traynor was doing just that.  She'd used Liara, taking her final
orgasm for her own without any guilt at all, she was treating Liara just
how she wanted to be treated, like an old toy, a thing to play with, or to
break and throw away.  "Oh!  Can she?" Traynor asked surprised.  "Well, Now
that we've harvested her she isn't going to last that long.  It's either
have her serve us her Azure or have her service yours." Traynor smiled. 
"Why not both?  Have her serve us first, then have her service us?" "You're
right." Shepard smiled.  "Did you hear that?" She asked her former lover.
"It seems you get to fulfill the promise you made after all, you get to
serve us your Azure." Liara struggled to pull herself into a better
position, but her legs weren't responding properly now that a large chunk
of her muscle had been removed.  Between that and her own blood making the
table below her slippery, it took Liara almost a minute to regain her
earlier position, legs spread, dangling off the table below her knees as
she sat up on the edge.  Carefully, Liara picked up the Plate containing
her Azure and rested it on her lap, turning it so that had the plate not
been in the way, the precious cut would have slipped into place without any
resistance.



   Liara had dreamed of this moment.  She'd stayed up countless nights
since she was a child fantasizing about just what to say.  Her mind had
thought up wilder and wilder possibilities, giving herself to her first
xeno-archeology professor in return for a passing grade; offering her Azure
to her mother Benezia to make sure a first date went well; serving herself
to her first crush, another Asari maiden named Tialan who had never seemed
to notice her interest; finding her long lost father and showing her what a
delicious girl she'd helped create; none of it had prepared her for the
reality of this moment.  Picking up Shepard's discarded knife, Liara
brought it to the plate in her lap.  "Shepard, Specialist Traynor, may I
present to you my finest cut.  Freshly harvested virgin asari azure aged
for a hundred and nine years and seasoned liberally in a marinade of my own
honey, gippersnap root, and Thessian linder berries." Traynor's eyes
widened as she ran the calculations.  Shepard hadn't been lying when she
offered an exotic delicacy.  The meal they'd just harvested, the way it had
been prepared, would cost almost five million credits.  "It brought me a
lot of pleasure before you harvested it, I hope you enjoy my Azure tonight
as much as I have." With that Liara sliced the filet in two lengthwise
leaving each lip to fall apart from the other separated, her inner passage
completely exposed to view in a way that would never have been possible had
it still been attached to her.  The pain from the harvesting had almost
completely faded save for some lingering aches, but Liara could swear that
she felt the knife on her flesh as she continued to slide it apart,
severing each lip even further into five identical bite-sized chunks, for a
total of ten pieces of raw azure on the plate in front of her.  Due to the
effect that the seasoning has on Asari flesh, Azure was generally eaten in
one of two ways, using a set of utensils not all that dissimilar from a
combination of human chopsticks and barbeque skewers, or more expensively;
hand fed by the Asari from whom the meal was taken.  Shepard hadn't exactly
stocked up on Asari utensils, so Liara picked up a slice of her Azure on
her own.  It was slick beneath her fingers, the combination of blood, and
marinade making it slippery.  It jiggled in her hands a little too.  Not
like the human invention of gelatin, but like uncooked meat.  Tentatively,
she raised her hand in front of Shepard, waiting for her lover to open her
mouth and devour her.  "I think Samantha should get the first bite.  She is
after all, by guest." Shepard chastised her meal.  Liara's fingers were
covered in the marinade now, but with the addition of her own blood, the
marinade's effects had dimmed, giving her only a temporary feeling of
heightened sensitivity in her fingers.  Liara knew it would wear off,
though she wasn't sure if it would wear off before, or after she expired.
Liara blushed at Shepard's admonishment and switched her course, dangling
her meat in front of Traynor.  The comms specialist opened wide, and leaned
forward, accepting Liara's fingers into her mouth as she placed the
sumptuous morsel on her tongue.  Traynor closed her lips, forcing Liara to
pull her sensitive fingers out of Traynor's mouth with a loud wet sucking
sound.  She shivered at the feeling of Traynor's lips running over her
fingers.  It felt almost as good as touching herself down there used to
feel, before she was harvested.  But there was a subtle difference now, the
feeling wasn't building, without her Azure, it had started to fade away the
second Traynor's lips left her skin.  Samantha Traynor must have been in
heaven, or at least something like it.  The taste of Liara's lower lips was
exquisite.  Savory, with just a hint of salt, a sweetness like honey, but
not quite, all pulled together with a sharpness similar to a mixture of
cinnamon, raspberries and cloves.  Just from the taste alone it was
absolutely decadent.  She could understand why the recipe had survived for
thousands of years almost unchanged.  But the taste wasn't the reason why
Asari Azure was so expensive, it was the secondary effects.  Samantha could
feel them hit her as Liara's flesh practically melted in her mouth.  First
came the warmth, it was incredibly pleasant, it started at her pussy and
spread throughout her veins somewhat like alcohol but without the dizziness
or intoxication.  Then came the sensation, everywhere the warmth brought on
by Liara's Azure touched suddenly felt at least twice as sensitive as
before, maybe even three times, Traynor noted as she felt her bra rub
against her nipples.  Though Traynor couldn't see it her brown eyes took on
a lavender tint as a remnant of Liara's biotic potential rushed through
her, not enough to use, but more than enough to feel.  Finally, the arousal
hit her.  Traynor was dripping wet, this had been the sexiest night of her
life so far, but as Liara's azure hit her veins, she realized that she had
no idea what true desire was.  Traynor's eyes narrowed as she caught sight
of Liara feeding another piece of herself to Shepard, their earlier
decision to have Liara service them after serving them ran through her
head. It wasn't enough.  She didn't want to wait that long.  Couldn't wait
that long.  "T'soni, stop that and service me." Traynor ordered the Asari.
"I want you to lick me clean for Shepard to enjoy.  We can take that from
here." She gestured towards the plate of with eight pieces of Liara's
praised possession left on it.  Liara paused unsure of what to think.  She
wanted to feed Shepard and Traynor her meat, to see them savoring every
last morsel.  To watch them devour her body and destroy any hope she might
have of recovery, solely for their culinary enjoyment.  It was why she had
suggested that she serve them her Azure personally.  "What are you waiting
for?  Clean her for me." Shepard ordered.  Liara blushed.  She was being
selfish.  It didn't matter what she wanted to do, only how Shepard and her
lover wanted to use her.  The harvested Asari placed her plate to the side
revealing the gaping hole where her Azure used to sit.  The blood flow had
stopped for now, thanks to the medigel, but she was already on borrowed
time.  Slipping off the table Liara knelt between Traynor's open legs and
removed the other girl's belt.  As Shepard picked up the plate and began to
feed pieces of Liara's body to her new lover, Liara slipped Traynor's pants
over her hips and past the mocha skinned girl's ample ass, to reveal a pair
of black lacy panties.  She pulled off Traynor's boots and removed the
other girl's pants completely.  For a second Liara stared at the sight
before her.  Despite her earlier activity, Liara had never really pleasured
anyone but Shepard before, aside from herself.  And now here she was
sitting in front of a pair of beautiful light brown thighs leading up to a
pussy so damp that it had stained her black panties an even darker shade of
black.  Impatient to be serviced, Samantha slipped her panties down around
her ankles revealing her privates to Liara as she chewed on Liara's own. 
Traynor couldn't help but wonder at how the night had progressed.  Just a
few minutes ago Traynor had been licking Liara clean and now she was
devouring her third piece of Liara's azure with the Asari maiden about to
her clean.  Traynor's bush had been neatly trimmed into a downward facing
triangle since she'd used her mass effect based personal dilapidation kit.
As a result, Traynor's bush pointed directly to her moist snatch which
glistened where her excitement had been smeared over and around her lower
lips by the combination of Liara's fingers and her own extremely damp
panties.  Liara didn't need to be told twice.  She quickly dipped her head
between Samantha's legs and kissed her replacement's lower lips with her
own remaining upper lips.  The contact was incredible.  In all the
excitement Liara had nearly forgotten how Shepard had made her lick her
fingers clean of the messy marinade.  Now, with her lips pressed firmly
across Samantha's, Liara marveled as she felt Traynor's pulse beneath her
own skin.  Liara let out a tentative lick, testing how Samantha tasted.  It
wasn't bad, salty like sweat, but also slightly metallic.  Encouraged,
Liara dragged her tongue around the crease between Traynor's outer lips,
and her inner pussy lips.  The taste was overpowering, and the feeling,
Liara felt like she could draw a map of every bump and fold in the comm
specialist's pussy, her tongue was so sensitive right now that feeling the
other girl's pussy with it was almost like looking at it under a very
bright light.  It was amazing.  And with each new expanse and pleasant
taste she licked Liara felt a familiar fuzziness building inside of her
head.  Traynor couldn't care less what Liara was thinking so long as she
continued to eat her out.  The young Asari taken several liberties in her
assignment, and even now had one of Traynor's inner lips pressed firmly
between the Asari's own as she sucked on the fleshy folds.  Traynor leaned
forward as Shepard placed another piece of delicious azure on her own
tongue.  There were two pieces left, but going by number they would both be
Traynor's to consume.  With erotic abandon, Traynor captured her date's
lips with her own, parting the other woman's mouth with her tongue.  Seized
by the combination of honey-drenched Azure and Liara's ministrations,
Traynor wrestled with Shepard's tongue seeking more than just a kiss, but a
prize of her own.  Finally Traynor's probe bore fruit as she discovered the
bite sized slice of Liara's Azure that Shepard had just slipped into her
mouth.  Shepard raised an eyebrow as she realized what her date desired,
and when Traynor encircled the slice of Liara's tender snatch with her
tongue, Shepard let Samantha pull it out of her mouth and into her own. 
Traynor grinned like a school girl, opening her mouth to show off her prize
before she bit down hard letting Liara's juices run over her lips.  The
feeling of victory was only heightened by the knowledge that at this very
moment, her pussy juices were running over Liara's lips as well.  Liara
drove her tongue into Traynor's twat as deeply as she could.  She swished
it around licking every last surface, eager to please her replacement. 
Shepard gently massaged her own pussy with one hand as she watched her
former lover eat out her date.  Her fingers on both hands were drenched in
the delicious marinade and as a result, her cunt was smeared with a mixture
of spices and Liara's purple blood and clear honey.  She reached down to
replace the piece of Azure that Samantha had taken from her, popping it
into her mouth.  "There's just one piece left." Shepard observed.  "Should
we let or meal have a taste of just how delicious she turned out to be?"
Traynor raised a single eyebrow.  "If my counting correctly, that last
piece is mine.  If you wanted your old lover to have a taste of her azure
you should have saved her one of your pieces, commander." Traynor was
getting close, Liara had already brought her hands into play, letting her
fingers massage the junction of Traynor's thighs, just outside of Traynor's
pussy.  Even without the boost from the Asari girl's azure the service
would have been incredible, with it, Traynor was perched precariously close
to the edge of a mind-blowing orgasm.  Shepard laughed.  "I guess you're
right, but she was so wonderful I couldn't bring myself to do it." Shepard
watched as Liara lapped at Traynor's twat with an unrivaled intensity. 
She'd never been this eager to eat her out.  The first human spectre had
little doubt that if Liara still possessed her azure it would be leaking
like a faucet.  The whole idea of serving Liara's snatch had surprised her
at first, but with the flavor dancing on her tongue and the fire it
produced still dancing across her body, Shepard couldn't argue that the
idea was a bad one.  Especially since she had managed to wrangle a
replacement for Liara both as a lover and as the Shadow broker in the
process.  A replacement she was growing steadily more eager to test drive.
Of course, before she could do that there were still a few things left to
handle.  "Any idea what to do with her afterward?  Because I was thinking
of having her stuffed and mounted once we pass by the citadel next."
Shepard asked.  Liara frowned, Stuffed and mounted?  As a trophy?  That
wasn't exactly what she wanted, but she supposed that she did leave the
decision to Shepard.  She imagined what she would look like, would Shepard
place her severed head on a plaque as she had seen done in those old human
movies with hunters?  Maybe her severed breasts attached directly beneath
it for Shepard to fondle occasionally as she remembered her former lover
and meal?  The idea was certainly enticing.  Eager to make the most of the
fantasy, Liara pushed her tongue as deep as she could into Traynor's snatch
and began to hum, vibrating her sensitive lips where they pressed against
Traynor's own.  "Without her Azure?  It wouldn't be a very good trophy
missing her prized parts." Traynor responded, imagining Liara stuffed and
mounted on a pole stand, the pole going through her right where her azure
used to be.  "Glyph has a scan of the missing parts which he took earlier
when she came up, though he also has one from now as well.  I've had Glyph
recording our entire first date so if we want we can re-experience it
later. We could use the scan to make a mold to replace what we're about to
eat." Shepard responded.  "It wouldn't feel the same, but it's just for
display, she's a trophy not a sex toy." "I don't-Ah!  AH!  AHHHH!" Traynor
came hard.  Her pussy flooding Liara's open mouth with her juices as the
asari continued to give her the most incredible servicing she'd had in her
life.  "Oh!  OH GOD YES!" Traynor cried out writhing beneath Liara's lips.
Liara's brain felt like it was exploding as Traynor's snatch clamped down
on her tongue, squeezing onto it for dear life.  With the effects of the
honey impregnating her mouth, Liara's tongue was almost as sensitive as her
azure used to be, and the sensation was hopping directly from it to the
pleasure centers of her brain.  After a full forty seconds, Traynor tried
to catch her breath.  She'd been looking straight at Shepard as she spoke
earlier, and she had a full view of the commander as she stared at Traynor
mid climax, rubbing her clit as she appreciated every motion that Traynor's
body undertook as she squirmed under her meal's ministrations.  As Traynor
calmed down, her pussy released its death grip on Liara's tongue, finally
allowing the harvested asari to think once more.  She didn't know how to
describe what she had just felt.  It wasn't quite an orgasm.  But it was
close.  As long as Traynor's pussy had a hold of her, the pleasure flowed
into her like waves on a beach, every new spasm sending another crest along
her shore.  And yet, it faded as soon as Traynor released her.  There was
no feeling of satiation, no relief.  Just an aching phantom sensation where
her Azure used to be.  It left her feeling unsatisfied.  "As I was saying,"
Samantha resumed trying to regain her composure.  "I think it's a waste. 
Just to stuff her like that.  There's so much more we can use her for." "I
thought that harvesting her was fatal though?" Shepard asked.  "Though
speaking of using her.  Give her here, I seem to have made a mess of myself
and I could use some cleaning before our shower." Shepard asked grabbing
onto one of Liara's scalp crests and tugging her away from Traynor and over
to her own marinade coated pussy.  Traynor picked up the last piece of
azure and looked over at her date's snatch.  "It looks like our meal will
get a taste of how enjoyable she was after all." the communications
specialist observed.  "I guess you're right.  She'd better enjoy it.  It's
her last meal." Shepard agreed grinning.  "Hey, you mind using those hands
on me now that they're free?" Traynor asked slipping the last piece of
Liara's azure into her mouth and biting down hard.  "I don't see why not,"
Shepard agreed, Scooting closer to her date and reaching between her thighs
with her messy fingers.  As Liara licked away every remnant of Azure sauce
from her ex-lover's hairless cunt she marveled at the taste.  Even just the
sauce was incredible, sending a wave of pleasant tingling through her
entire body as it pleased her tongue like nothing she'd ever enjoyed
before. If this was what she'd given Shepard and her date she could see why
it regularly sold for millions of credits, even without the need for a life
to be extinguished just to serve it.  Her life.  The realization hit her,
her life had been used up just to give Shepard and her new lover this meal,
and now they were planning what to do with the leftovers.  That's all she
was now, the leftovers of their meal.  As if she was reading Liara's
thoughts Traynor resumed the earlier conversation.  "The harvesting is
fatal, but I wasn't talking about using Dr.  T'soni, just her body.  Not
every meal made from an Asari maiden has to be as fresh as her Azure was."
"You want to butcher her for food then?" Shepard asked as she reached over
with her other hand and began fiddling with Traynor's bra clasp.  "What are
you planning on making?" "Nothing, Ah!  too complicated; fried breasts and
belly bacon; roast shank, since her legs are just incredible." Liara
shivered as Traynor reduced her body to mere cuts of meat using her words
alone.  Belly bacon?  It was degrading, humiliating, Traynor wasn't giving
her any thought as a person!  But Liara couldn't help but enjoy it anyway.
As Liara began to pull gently at her lower lips with her teeth, Shepard
grew weary of fiddling with what must have been a new clasp design on
Traynor's bra.  No matter what she did to the damn thing it just wouldn't
open!  Abandoning her fondling of Traynor's pussy, Shepard reached up and
grabbed the center clasp with both hands and Pulled it apart as hard as she
could, tearing it in two without any harm to the flesh surrounding it. 
"You owe me a new bra, commander, and a new set of panties.  These were a
matched set." Traynor remarked amused at the commander's impatience.  "You
can use her's." Shepard said gesturing to Liara's head still wedged in
tight between her thighs.  She doesn't need them anymore." "I know you've
been staring at my tits for long enough to realize that though they are
very nice, they're also almost a cup size smaller than Dr.  T'soni's.  Her
bras will not fit me." "No, I mean her breasts, we can skin them and you
can use them as a new bra.  A nice souvenir of our first date." Liara's
eyes bulged as she brought her hands up to cover her own breasts.  She
could feel the soft pliable scales shift beneath her touch, her dark purple
nipples standing completely at attention.  The thought of Specialist
Traynor, her replacement, wearing her bare tits to cover her own?  Liara
was sure that if she still possessed her Azure she would have climaxed
right then and there.  "And my panties?" Traynor asked amused.  "We already
ate her Azure, it's a bit late to have it skinned for a pair of panties."
"We can make do Samantha, We'll skin her belly and butt.  That should
provide more than enough material for your needs." "Mmmm..." Traynor let
out a moan as she enjoyed both the thought and the ay that Shepard was
pinching her nipples.  "Well, I suppose that will be fine," Samantha
agreed, enjoying their negotiating game, "if you let me have a pair of
boots made from her as well," Traynor continued only half-joking, "and, you
give me that shower you promised me." Shepard imagined her new lover,
Dressed only in a pair of thigh-high asari-skin boots and a bra and pair of
panties made from Liara's body.  She couldn't wait any more, She had to
have her.  "Sure." Shepard said getting up, ignoring Liara's attempts to
continue servicing her in an effort to taste her lover's cum one last time
before she was disposed of.  "Let me start that shower." Shepard walked
very quickly to the bathroom and praising the engineers of the Normandy for
installing a digital temperature control system, Shepard set the shower to
the perfect temperature and started the water.  "Well then commander."
Samantha replied as she got up and sauntered over to the bathroom. 
"Permission to come aboard?" Shepard gestured to the shower's interior
"Permission granted." Shepard lost sight of the world as she slipped her
dress over her head before tossing across the back of the chair at her
desk, so Traynor's next comment surprised her.  "And what should we do with
Dr.  T'Soni?  Should we let her watch?" Shepard looked around, her former
lover having totally dropped from her mind in the excitement at finally
getting to savor Traynor's body.  "No." Shepard responded looking at liara
directly but not mentioning her name, as another way to degrade the sexless
asari girl who had managed to follow them to the upper level of Shepard's
cabin.  "it looks like she can still walk, she should walk down to the crew
cabin and get in the refrigerator so she doesn't spoil, we'll harvest the
rest of her tommorow." Shepard paused, "EDI, can you make sure she gets put
away okay?  I don't want her leaving a mess on the floor halfway there and
wasting her meat." EDI, having been watching the room the whole time just
as she did everywhere else in the ship, replied.  "Understood commander. 
If you are going to harvest Dr.  T'Soni anyway, may I make a request?  Jeff
has expressed interest in using Liara's 'hair tentacles' for Asari Scalp
crest gumbo, a traditional aphrodisiac.  I have heard that it is
traditional for girlfriends to cook such things for their significant
others.  If you would allow me to make this for jeff, I can use the
knowledge of leather working I have just acquired from the extranet to have
the garments you requested awaken tommorow." Shepard grinned, asking
Traynor what she thought of the deal with a glance.  When Traynor nodded,
Shepard spoke up.  "Sure EDI, just get her down to the meat locker in one
piece and you have a deal.  Now, if you don't mind, I have something more
important to attend to." Shepard said as she stepped into the shower
looking forward to a night of absolutely amazing sex, fueled by her
ex-girlfriend's private parts.

   ___

   When Traynor awoke the next day, she was wrapped, naked, in the arms of
her new lover.  Slowly, memories from the night before returned to her. 
Hours after hours of the most mind-blowing sex of her life, all courtesy of
Doctor Liara T'soni, and her new lover as well of course.  Shepard had
ravished her like no one else with acts that she hadn't even heard of and
toys she'd never imagined.  Of course, once she retrieved her mass Effect
powered Toothbrush, maybe she'd be able to return the favor.  "Awake
already?" Shepard mumbled intrigued.  Traynor looked at the clock next to
the bed.  She'd only gotten four hours of sleep, but it would be time for
her shift soon.  "I need to get to my quarters," She replied, "I need to
dress for my shift." "Your quarters huh?" Shepard replied with an audible
grin.  "You know where they are?" Traynor twisted around in Shepard's arms
to look her in the face.  "The Sex was amazing, but it wasn't enough for me
to forget where I sleep commander.  My bunk is on the crew deck next to the
starboard viewing lounge." Shepard smiled.  "Not any more." Traynor looked
on confused.  "You're in the XO cabin now.  EDI moved your stuff last night
while we were, busy." "Dr.  T'Soni's old quarters?  I...  I suppose she's
not going to use them any more.  Thank you." "They don't have their own
shower, but you can use mine any time." Samantha grinned lasciviously,
"I'll take you up on that." It took Traynor another half an hour to make it
out of her lover's arms and down to her cabin.  She arrived, her ruined bra
and panties bundled up in one hand, dressed in the same uniform she wore
the night before.  The sight that greeted her was incredible.  She hadn't
really had time to admire Liara's cabin before, but the sheer amount of
communications technology inside of it made her wonder just why they needed
a communications officer on the bridge at all.  But despite the wealth of
technology, that wasn't what caught her eye.  Laid out on the bed, in a
rough outline corresponding to their position when worn, were a set of
Asari skin garments.  A set of thigh-high boots made out of the flesh from
Liara's long slender legs.  A set of elbow length fingerless gloves that
she hadn't requested but appreciated anyway crafted from Liara's arms.  And
finally, a light blue Bra and Panty set made from Liara's breasts and ass.
And resting in the middle of it all?  A single data pad with a note.  "Dear
Samantha Traynor," the letter started, "This is Liara T'Soni, otherwise
known as the shadow broker." Traynor read enraptured as she discovered that
Liara had planned everything about last night, from inserting the Asari
cooking shows into her extranet suggestions, to monitoring her browsing to
see if she took to the idea.  Everything leading up to last night had been
planned, including her selection, both as a replacement for Liara as
Shepard's lover, and as a replacement for Liara as the shadow broker.  All
the codes needed to become the next shadow broker were there, along with a
run down of Liara's operations.  There was even a code to a hidden
compartment built into Liara's bed where she mentioned she had left a
surprise for Shepard and Traynor to enjoy "when they're ready." Curious,
Traynor put down the datapad and entered the code into a secret hatch in
Liara's bed and watched as the secret compartment slid out.  It was a
portable wine cellar.  And inside almost fifty neatly stacked bottles
filled with a mostly clear liquid.  On each bottle was an individualized
label.  A picture of Liara, naked, the pose on every bottle different from
the next, with the words "Liara T'soni" and a small date emblazoned across
the top and bottom respectively.  Traynor's eyes widened as she realized
what the liquid was, Liara's honey, she had been making Asari honey mead
for what looked like the past three years and storing it in this wine
cellar.  And from the dates she had read, Traynor deduced that the dates
must represent when the bottles were filled and sealed.  Traynor grinned.
It wasn't as expensive a gift as that which Liara had already given them,
though it could be if they aged them long enough.  Of course, that would
take a couple hundred years.  They'd be very pleasant to drink in less than
a year though.  Some of them already were, judging by the dates.  As she
closed the wine cellar, Traynor had an idea.  She shucked off her uniform
and stood naked in her new room.  Her body was cloaked in sweat and other
fluids from last night and this morning, and she desperately needed shower,
but if she tried to have one in Shepard's cabin she would have never gotten
to her shift.  Carefully she slipped on her new gloves, marveling at just
how smooth they were as well as how perfectly they fit her.  Like a second
skin really, which, technically, they were.  A shiver of excitement ran up
her spine as she realized that these palms has been touching her body
yesterday, still attached to their owner.  Still if she wanted to do what
she was planning she didn't have time to enjoy touching herself with her
Liara-skin gloves.  Slightly disappointed at that fact, Traynor picked up
her new bra and fastened it around her own breasts.  The design was almost
identical to her old brassiere aside from the lace, and covered the
majority of her tits with Liara's own.  The inside had been coated in more
of Liara's skin, making the whole thing double sided, though not
reversible. The only major difference is that the clasp had been placed in
the back, and was of the same type she'd seen on Commander Shepard last
night.  Samantha hoped that the familiarity of the design would be enough
to keep Shepard from ripping this bra like she had her last one.  Traynor
smiled lasciviously as she felt the material rub against her bare skin. 
Her eyes grew wider as she noticed that the nipples on Liara's breasts had
been placed perfectly over her own.  Since EDI had made this, that meant
that...  EDI was spying on her?  Well, she didn't exactly mind EDI
watching, and with a voice as sexy as hers, she probably wouldn't mind if
the AI started making requests.  Resisting the urge to play with her new
toy, Samantha slipped into her new panties.  Just like the bra, these were
the same general design as her old panties, completely covering her pussy
from view.  Also like the bra they were double sided, the interior lined
with Liara's soft skin just like the exterior.  Samantha took a few moments
to enjoy the feeling of Liara's skin rubbing against her pussy, but only a
few moments as she reminded herself, since she was probably on a time
limit. One after the other Traynor pulled on her new boot,s and dressed
entirely in leather taken from Shepard's former lover, Traynor strode out
of the room and around the corner into the crew kitchen.  The room was
mostly empty, though Traynor could see the ship's resident doctor look up
and take in her appearance for a second before looking sharply away and
resuming her work.  Traynor made her way to the largest of the refrigerator
drawers, one which she had observed was big enough for her to crawl inside
if she huddled into a ball.  With a deep breath, she opened it.  Liara's
body was revealed first, her arms and legs had been removed and her stumps
treated with medigel to stop her bleeding.  The Asari's limbs were nowhere
to be seen, probably stacked together in another drawer.  Traynor took a
few seconds to stare at the gaping hole where Liara's Azure used to be
reliving the events of last night, trying to remember every detail of how
Shepard's ex-lover had tasted.  "Traynor..." Samantha looked up.  Liara was
still alive, barely.  She looked different now, a limbless, sexless remnant
of her former self.  Large portions of her skin were missing, well, not
missing since they both could see exactly where they had gone, but removed.
Even her Scalp crests had been harvested, by EDI no doubt.  "I see, you...
got the gloves.  I wanted you...  to have them." Liara smiled, admiring her
replacement and hoping that her new clothes brought he pleasure.  "I
look... very good on you." "I got your note." Traynor replied, not quite
sure how to respond to the compliment.  "You'll make a good shadow
broker..." Liara smiled.  "If you want to, with those resources...  I'm
sure you can find other Asari you can convince to let you eat them.  Did
you find...  my other gift?" "The wine?" Liara nodded slowly.  "Yes.  Thank
you.  We'll think of you when we enjoy it together." "You can sell it if
you want to." Liara explained.  "It's yours to use, just like me." the
Asari smiled softly as she remembered how Shepard and Traynor had used her
the night before, imagining Traynor playing with her nipples long after
Liara had passed away, drinking her honey before another night of passion
with her lover.  "I just wanted to thank you.  For everything," Traynor
replied, grateful.  "You were absolutely delicious, and last night was the
best sex I've had in my life." "I wish I could have seen it." Liara
responded wistfully.  "You were better off in here, where we can enjoy you
later." Traynor explained.  "This way, we'll get to enjoy you for longer."
Smiling, Traynor leaned in and placed a tender kiss on Liara's lips.  "I'm
looking forward to lunch.  I know the rest of you will be delicious as
well." and with that, Traynor shut the meat drawer leaving Liara alone with
her thoughts; limbless, sexless, unable to move, unable to touch herself,
unable to do anything but wait to be harvested once more.  In the darkened
drawer, Liara T'Soni closed her eyes.