Unprompted: "The Sisters Lawson" - M!Shep/Miranda/Oriana + Kasumi
anonymous
July 21 2013, 08:39:51 UTC
I was given a request back on FF.net so I thought I might as well post it here as well.
Basically, my friend asked for a story where Miranda danced for Shepard like the way Kelly does in Mass Effect 2. After a few exchange of PMs, the plot (heh, yeah right) basically evolved into Miranda and Oriana deciding to do something special for Shepard as a sexy birthday gift.
It's sex, people.
Oh, and Kasumi joins in too. Because Straight!Male Shepard deserves it, that's why.
"The Sisters Lawson" - M!Shep/Miranda/Oriana + Kasumi - 1a/?
anonymous
July 21 2013, 08:44:12 UTC
Miranda Lawson was conflicted.
On the one hand, there was a certain man waiting for her back on the Normandy. A man who had done more for her than damn near anyone else in her life. A man she very much cared for. Hell, maybe she loved the cocky bastard. The sight of him entering a room, confidence oozing from every step, never failed to bring a smile to her face.
On the other hand, however, the Cerberus Officer wasn’t too keen of the idea of doing… things with her sister-clone-whatever in order to please her boyfriend.
Yes, Commander John Tiberius Shepard was an amazing man who had few equals.
Yes, he helped considerably in securing Oriana’s safety from her pig of a father.
Yes, he had made Miranda understand that she was more than just her perfect human genes, that her genetic enhancements did not define her.
And yes, after everything he was forced to put up with since that fateful day on Eden Prime, John Shepard was due for some sort cosmic payback. And his birthday was in a couple days
( ... )
Re: "The Sisters Lawson" - M!Shep/Miranda/Oriana + Kasumi - 1b/?
anonymous
July 21 2013, 08:47:26 UTC
Miranda was incredulous, eyes wide with an expression that most definitely fit the definition of “horrified”. She reached forward, hand darting out like a serpent and clasped her hand over Oriana’s, squeezing tight.
“Will you keep it down?” Miranda hissed, the older Lawson growing more frustrated by the younger’s amusement with the situation. “Women, I have no problem with, but in case you have forgotten, Ori: we are sisters.”
“Clones,” Oriana corrected quickly. “We’re clones, Randa. As in, we have the same exact DNA. As in, we’re technically the same person, only I was born over a decade after you were. Not even from the same mother, mind you, but one of those cloning tubes. So, if we actually went through with my suggestion and the two of us ever… you know… interacted, it would be more like masturbation really-”
“Stop. Just stop. I don’t want to hear anymore
( ... )
Re: "The Sisters Lawson" - M!Shep/Miranda/Oriana + Kasumi - 1c/?
anonymous
July 21 2013, 08:50:56 UTC
Miranda shook her head, eyes wide in shock as she rubbed her temples.
“Okay, so let me get this straight. You want to have sex with my boyfriend and in order to do so, you came up with the idea that you could join the two of us in bed as some sort of birthday present for him. Is that it?”
Oriana pursed her lips, looking up thoughtfully.
“Yeah, you pretty much hit the nail on the head. So, do you agree?” Oriana said, her expression akin to a little girl hanging on her mother’s answer on whether or not they were going to the candy shop.
Miranda sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose.
“Ori… no.”
“Oh, why not?” Oriana all but whined.
Miranda gave the younger girl a hard stare, icy blue eyes bearing into the Lawson sitting across from her.
“Ori, let me remind you once again: We. Are. Sis-”
“Clones, Randa. We’re clones. It’s not incest if we’re clones“Oriana
( ... )
"The Sisters Lawson" - M!Shep/Miranda/Oriana + Kasumi - 2a/?
anonymous
September 15 2013, 23:51:34 UTC
Hello, Ladies and Gentlemen! I am tonight’s entertainment! Enjoy the porn!
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Damn it! Oh, God…Miranda gasped quietly, her nails scraping at the walls of the small dressing room as she attempted to grab ahold of something to keep herself still. Never in her life did the Cerberus operative believe that she would be in a situation such as this. Then again, there were simply not very many people who would think to have sex in a Lingerie store’s dressing room
( ... )
Re: "The Sisters Lawson" - M!Shep/Miranda/Oriana + Kasumi - 2b/?
anonymous
September 15 2013, 23:54:34 UTC
Oriana Lawson rose up from between her sister’s outstretched legs, lips and chin slick with Miranda’s release. The younger Lawson girl had the evilest of smirks on her face as she ran her hands up Miranda’s sides, crossing them around her back to bring her sister into a tight embrace. Resting her chin on Miranda’s ample bosom, Ori looked into her sister’s eyes
( ... )
Re: "The Sisters Lawson" - M!Shep/Miranda/Oriana + Kasumi - 2c/?
anonymous
September 15 2013, 23:57:27 UTC
Soon, Ori pulled away, leaving both of them breathless and panting. She gave Miranda a quick peck on the lips, one hand holding her by the chin. Ori smiled, a wicked little curl of her lips that made Miranda shiver.
“We’re more like each other than you thought, Randa.”
Miranda nodded weakly, returning the smile. Then she stood, her legs still a bit shaky. Taking a moment to right herself, she found that her outfit was still relatively clean. Ori had seemingly done an excellent job of making sure not a single drop of honey was spilled. Miranda oddly felt a swell of pride at that.
Time will only tell if she can pull of such a feat with the Commander. His gifts can be… copious at times.As Miranda pulled on her usual cat-suit she noted that Ori was watching with an appreciative look on her face
( ... )
Re: "The Sisters Lawson" - M!Shep/Miranda/Oriana + Kasumi - 3a/3
anonymous
May 6 2014, 00:57:20 UTC
I apologize for the long wait. Classes take up a lot of my time!
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The thief stood motionless and unseen, keeping her silence as she watched the apple of her eye with wanton intent. He was working, her commander, her gallant hero, seated at his desk with a mountain of datapads before him. They were forms of many kinds, dossiers and intel and the like, boring things that she would always crinkle her little nose at. He was hunched over, absorbed in his work like he always was, dutifully reading and reading and reading because that was what a good starship captain did. All work and no play.
Kasumi’s heart went out to the former Alliance marine. He had given so much of himself - and even died - in order to maintain the delicate peace that the Council loved so damn much. And yet there he sat, no more comfortable now that he saved the galaxy - twice - than he did before.
He deserves better, Kasumi thought, gliding forward on silent feet to get a better look at the man who vexed her so. He was a beautiful man for sure, dashing and
( ... )
Re: "The Sisters Lawson" - M!Shep/Miranda/Oriana + Kasumi - 3b/3
anonymous
May 6 2014, 01:03:22 UTC
Disappointment came to her mind, not at the show before her, but at the unwanted truths that invaded her mind.
John Shepard was not hers and never would be. Miranda Lawson, the perfect human woman, snatched him up into her claws and carried him off to her land of gravity-defying tits and perfectly formed ass-cheeks.
John strode away from his desk, frowning. He crossed the loft in a few steps, now standing before the small fridge near his bed. He pulled from the cooled storage unit a bottle of water.
At that, Kasumi smiled. Her commander was a “boyscout”, as Jack put it, through and through. The man didn’t even drink on his time off duty!
Before the cloaked thief could draw closer to continue her admiration of the well-built commander, a chime sounded behind her, nearly making her jump and betray her presence.
Someone’s come up to meet with Shepard, Kasumi realized, her heart pounding fiercely against her ribs. But he didn’t invite anyone up!As much as the petite Japanese woman was disappointed that would have to cut her little
( ... )
Re: "The Sisters Lawson" - M!Shep/Miranda/Oriana + Kasumi - 3d/3
anonymous
May 6 2014, 01:16:43 UTC
The new hands had his shirt off in an instant, leaving him completely bare. Then they were pulling him onto his back which left him looking up into the eyes of a familiar face
( ... )
Basically, my friend asked for a story where Miranda danced for Shepard like the way Kelly does in Mass Effect 2. After a few exchange of PMs, the plot (heh, yeah right) basically evolved into Miranda and Oriana deciding to do something special for Shepard as a sexy birthday gift.
It's sex, people.
Oh, and Kasumi joins in too. Because Straight!Male Shepard deserves it, that's why.
Anyway, enjoy the porn.
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On the one hand, there was a certain man waiting for her back on the Normandy. A man who had done more for her than damn near anyone else in her life. A man she very much cared for. Hell, maybe she loved the cocky bastard. The sight of him entering a room, confidence oozing from every step, never failed to bring a smile to her face.
On the other hand, however, the Cerberus Officer wasn’t too keen of the idea of doing… things with her sister-clone-whatever in order to please her boyfriend.
Yes, Commander John Tiberius Shepard was an amazing man who had few equals.
Yes, he helped considerably in securing Oriana’s safety from her pig of a father.
Yes, he had made Miranda understand that she was more than just her perfect human genes, that her genetic enhancements did not define her.
And yes, after everything he was forced to put up with since that fateful day on Eden Prime, John Shepard was due for some sort cosmic payback. And his birthday was in a couple days ( ... )
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“Will you keep it down?” Miranda hissed, the older Lawson growing more frustrated by the younger’s amusement with the situation. “Women, I have no problem with, but in case you have forgotten, Ori: we are sisters.”
“Clones,” Oriana corrected quickly. “We’re clones, Randa. As in, we have the same exact DNA. As in, we’re technically the same person, only I was born over a decade after you were. Not even from the same mother, mind you, but one of those cloning tubes. So, if we actually went through with my suggestion and the two of us ever… you know… interacted, it would be more like masturbation really-”
“Stop. Just stop. I don’t want to hear anymore ( ... )
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“Okay, so let me get this straight. You want to have sex with my boyfriend and in order to do so, you came up with the idea that you could join the two of us in bed as some sort of birthday present for him. Is that it?”
Oriana pursed her lips, looking up thoughtfully.
“Yeah, you pretty much hit the nail on the head. So, do you agree?” Oriana said, her expression akin to a little girl hanging on her mother’s answer on whether or not they were going to the candy shop.
Miranda sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose.
“Ori… no.”
“Oh, why not?” Oriana all but whined.
Miranda gave the younger girl a hard stare, icy blue eyes bearing into the Lawson sitting across from her.
“Ori, let me remind you once again: We. Are. Sis-”
“Clones, Randa. We’re clones. It’s not incest if we’re clones“Oriana ( ... )
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First, bashing a whole gender, then pleading for a special case.
Two sisters technically not engaging in incest are talking about being a pig.
Good porn, bad moralizing.
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And you know, like there hasn't been worst porno's made.
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Damn it! Oh, God…Miranda gasped quietly, her nails scraping at the walls of the small dressing room as she attempted to grab ahold of something to keep herself still. Never in her life did the Cerberus operative believe that she would be in a situation such as this. Then again, there were simply not very many people who would think to have sex in a Lingerie store’s dressing room ( ... )
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“We’re more like each other than you thought, Randa.”
Miranda nodded weakly, returning the smile. Then she stood, her legs still a bit shaky. Taking a moment to right herself, she found that her outfit was still relatively clean. Ori had seemingly done an excellent job of making sure not a single drop of honey was spilled. Miranda oddly felt a swell of pride at that.
Time will only tell if she can pull of such a feat with the Commander. His gifts can be… copious at times.As Miranda pulled on her usual cat-suit she noted that Ori was watching with an appreciative look on her face ( ... )
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-]|[-
The thief stood motionless and unseen, keeping her silence as she watched the apple of her eye with wanton intent. He was working, her commander, her gallant hero, seated at his desk with a mountain of datapads before him. They were forms of many kinds, dossiers and intel and the like, boring things that she would always crinkle her little nose at. He was hunched over, absorbed in his work like he always was, dutifully reading and reading and reading because that was what a good starship captain did. All work and no play.
Kasumi’s heart went out to the former Alliance marine. He had given so much of himself - and even died - in order to maintain the delicate peace that the Council loved so damn much. And yet there he sat, no more comfortable now that he saved the galaxy - twice - than he did before.
He deserves better, Kasumi thought, gliding forward on silent feet to get a better look at the man who vexed her so. He was a beautiful man for sure, dashing and ( ... )
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John Shepard was not hers and never would be. Miranda Lawson, the perfect human woman, snatched him up into her claws and carried him off to her land of gravity-defying tits and perfectly formed ass-cheeks.
John strode away from his desk, frowning. He crossed the loft in a few steps, now standing before the small fridge near his bed. He pulled from the cooled storage unit a bottle of water.
At that, Kasumi smiled. Her commander was a “boyscout”, as Jack put it, through and through. The man didn’t even drink on his time off duty!
Before the cloaked thief could draw closer to continue her admiration of the well-built commander, a chime sounded behind her, nearly making her jump and betray her presence.
Someone’s come up to meet with Shepard, Kasumi realized, her heart pounding fiercely against her ribs. But he didn’t invite anyone up!As much as the petite Japanese woman was disappointed that would have to cut her little ( ... )
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A skirt? Cerberus colors? Is she wearing…?Miranda Lawson was wearing a cheerleader’s uniform ( ... )
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