DoNotPull Stories

Samantha

"She's bound to like this..." Samantha looked herself up and down in the mirror, admiring her new outfit. It was a tight-fitting, one-piece outfit that was deep blue in colour and had a golden floral pattern going up the sides of her legs, with occasional red dots in the pattern. The door to their quarters opened, prompting Samantha to quickly turn to face Shepard as she walked in.

"Traynor? What's with the outfit?" Shepard asked, looking her girlfriend up and down.

"Someone sold it to me on the Citadel. What do you think?"

"It's very... old-fashioned." Shepard got very close to Samantha, so close they could feel each other's breath.

"Sometimes we need something a bit classical." Samantha gasped as Shepard grabbed her by the waist, pulling her close.

"You look good in it." Shepard gently nibbled Samantha's ear, something she knew would turn the analyst on. "But you'll look better out of it." Shepard whispered in her ear. The two began making out as their hands wandered to their partner's behinds, squeezing them passionately. As Shepard squeezed Samantha's ass, a loud squeaking noise came from it. Shepard looked right into Samantha's eyes, confused.

"Uh... heh... sod it." Samantha gripped Shepard by the arms and kissed her rather aggressively.

Shepard went with it and kept periodically squeezing Samantha's ass, making it squeak more and more. It even kind of turned the pair on a bit more. Shepard's hands then moved to Samantha's chest, and pulled her shirt open aggressively. Her boobs jiggled inside her bra, and Shepard grabbed them both. Her bra squeaked too, rather loudly as Samantha moaned just as loud. Suddenly Shepard forced her back, making Samantha land on the bed with a squeak. Shepard's sleight-of-hand meant she was able to reach around to Samantha's ass and yank off a big red tag while she was falling.

"DO NOT PULL? I'm a Commander, no label is gonna tell me what to-" As Shepard read the tag, a loud sound erupted from Samantha. She looked at Shepard between her legs a little confused.

"What was that?" Shepard dropped the tag.

"I-I don't... oh..." Samantha was overcome by sexual feelings, and more noises started coming from Samantha. More specifically, her butt. As she was looking through her legs, she immediately noticed her thighs were swelling inside her outfit. Shepard saw this too, standing in awe as Samantha's outfit began to stretch around her lower half. "Wha-what's happening to my-!" A tiny seam split on the side of her right leg, followed by a mirrored one on the left. Beneath it was thick pinkish rubber, the source of the swelling. The entirety of Samantha's legs began to swell, with more of her outfit popping and tearing as she was laying on the bed. Shepard was paralysed with arousal, but managed to overcome it for a few seconds. She quickly pulled off Samantha's shoes, showing her the same rubber covering them. Shepard could think of nothing else, her mouth agape as she was practically drooling. "Sh-Shepard! Snap out of... oh my god..." Samantha couldn't think past her sexual pleasure as her legs now formed a giant heart shape, the rest of her outfit falling off and resting around her on the bed. After a few seconds, her lower half was spherical and the inflation stopped. "Shepard? Shepard?! I can't see you, what happened to me?!" There was no response, Samantha could not see past her giant pink rubber ass. Suddenly she felt Shepard licking one of her rubber feet, which was one of the best feelings she'd ever had. This went on for a bit until Samantha climaxed, which is when Shepard came back into view and didn't hesitate to rip off Samantha's bra. Her dark-tone tits bounced free as Shepard had an evil look on her face. She lifted her arm and spoke into her Omni-tool.

"Ashley, Liara, Jack, Allers, Miranda, Tali, Chambers... report to my quarters." Samantha's eyes widened along with Shepard's smile. "We're gonna have a fun night..." Shepard whispered into Traynor's ear.