MShep/fShep - Incest and Domination.
anonymous
April 9 2013, 02:50:50 UTC
MShep has been dominating and fucking his younger sister since she was legal. He controls every sexual aspect of her life, and she loves it. It's wrong and hot and secret, and they know each other's bodies like their own.
They can be twins or not. You can explore their relationship from the very beginning and down through their careers, or you can skip straight to sex. You can add political backlashes and familial consequences. Somebody from the Normandy can walk in on them and help Shepard fuck his sister, or it can be their very hot dirty secret.
Do what you like. Just give me hot, controlling sex. I want him to screw her six ways to Sunday. I have no idea what that means.
Re: So Wrong, Yet So Right 11-2/?
anonymous
April 13 2013, 14:42:16 UTC
Choose Your Own Comment! Aw shit, I died...
"Shaken, Not Stirred" below and "A Family Affair" are the only ones worth reading on this KMeme, to me.
If you're really in the mood for some bad foursome smut, I did also write "All I Wanted Was a Chess Game". By write, of course, I mean rolled my face around on the keyboard.
So Wrong, Yet So Right 12/?
anonymous
April 14 2013, 00:25:00 UTC
Jane bounced nervously from foot to foot as the agonizingly slow elevator trundled upwards, oblivious of the fact the Citadel was falling to pieces around it
( ... )
So Wrong, Yet So Right 13/?
anonymous
April 14 2013, 00:26:27 UTC
Jane wanted to punch him as he shoved debris off of her, grabbing her wrist to bring up her omnitool to check her suit’s systems. Of course she was okay, half-buried, half-blown up, she’d never felt better. Satisfied the emergency medi-gel had dispensed properly, he grabbed her under the shoulders, pulling her up to wrap one of her arms around his shoulder
( ... )
So Wrong, Yet So Right 14/?
anonymous
April 14 2013, 00:28:20 UTC
John removed the hand holding her arms in place, but Jane held them up there, knowing better than to move them. His hands moved down to her sides, his fingers fumbling on the locks and catches on her armor that he knew so well in his haste
( ... )
So Wrong, Yet So Right 16/?
anonymous
April 14 2013, 00:32:41 UTC
Her hands grabbed the back of John’s head, pushing it harder into her as she felt his tongue lapped over, under, and around her clit, flicking it rapidly. Jane lost track of time, unable to tell what was happening as she drowned in the endless waves. She lifted her head up to stare down her body at John as he lifted his head off her clit
( ... )
Re: So Wrong, Yet So Right 16/? A!A
anonymous
April 16 2013, 05:46:46 UTC
Well crap. Now I have to re-write the whole bit and depress myself all over again, since I can't get this out of my head. Hopefully it can generate more feedback than my last update.
Thank you for the kind words, and I'm glad I have converted you to the Dark Side. We have cookies.
So Wrong, Yet So Right 17/?
anonymous
April 17 2013, 16:40:33 UTC
When asked about it later, Joker was unable to remember how exactly he had held back a flailing, desperately struggling Jane as she clawed at the door to the escape pod, her frantic screams ringing in his ears
( ... )
So Wrong, Yet So Right 18/?
anonymous
April 17 2013, 16:42:21 UTC
Think about it Jane did. No matter how hard she tried to bury herself in Alliance paperwork, red tape, and dull reading, her mind wandered constantly to Joker’s prodding remarks.
It annoyed her that Joker was so laissez-faire about her whole situation. She’d already tried multiple times to talk to both Anderson and the Council, who stonewalled her every time. Anderson warned her she was stepping on too many toes, while the Council threatened to revoke her Spectre status. Once Udina got wind of that crippling blow to humanity’s cause, it was the last of her attempts to convince anyone of the Reaper threat.
Still, for some reason, a week later, she found herself outside Anderson’s office once more. Jane stared blankly at the door, cursing her feet for leading her here while she was lost in thought. Steeling herself, not even sure what she was going to say, she mashed the console, striding forward into his office.
“Anderson!” two voices called out simultaneously. Hers a lot more confident than she felt, the other lower, deeper,
( ... )
They can be twins or not. You can explore their relationship from the very beginning and down through their careers, or you can skip straight to sex. You can add political backlashes and familial consequences. Somebody from the Normandy can walk in on them and help Shepard fuck his sister, or it can be their very hot dirty secret.
Do what you like. Just give me hot, controlling sex. I want him to screw her six ways to Sunday. I have no idea what that means.
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I look forward to reading more of this wonderful/awesome/amazing fill.
By the way have you written other fills/fics on the KMeme. I would love to read them if you have!
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"Shaken, Not Stirred" below and "A Family Affair" are the only ones worth reading on this KMeme, to me.
If you're really in the mood for some bad foursome smut, I did also write "All I Wanted Was a Chess Game". By write, of course, I mean rolled my face around on the keyboard.
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Thank you for the kind words, and I'm glad I have converted you to the Dark Side. We have cookies.
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I'm writing a more dom!MShep fill kinda based on your take on him here. Its that good.
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It annoyed her that Joker was so laissez-faire about her whole situation. She’d already tried multiple times to talk to both Anderson and the Council, who stonewalled her every time. Anderson warned her she was stepping on too many toes, while the Council threatened to revoke her Spectre status. Once Udina got wind of that crippling blow to humanity’s cause, it was the last of her attempts to convince anyone of the Reaper threat.
Still, for some reason, a week later, she found herself outside Anderson’s office once more. Jane stared blankly at the door, cursing her feet for leading her here while she was lost in thought. Steeling herself, not even sure what she was going to say, she mashed the console, striding forward into his office.
“Anderson!” two voices called out simultaneously. Hers a lot more confident than she felt, the other lower, deeper, ( ... )
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