That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)
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				Title: <strong>That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>26-08-2014, 02:56:50</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Moli</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/hNHUTtU.jpg?1) <br><strong>Suit Color and Pattern</strong><br><br>(http://i.imgur.com/zJFQ5pq.jpg?2)<br><strong>Body reference</strong><br><br>(http://i.imgur.com/SFLdWC3.jpg?1)<br><strong>Face and attitude reference</strong><br><br></div></div><br><br>Moli'Leera vas Gufis -- Moli for short -- was in danger. However, true to her nature, she was far more irritated than she was frightened. She was irritated because the danger was the result of her own mistakes. Moli hated making mistakes -- hated it more than just about anything. She was proud, and capable, and fiercely intelligent. She had also been called cocky and overconfident, however, and that had occasionally gotten her in trouble. This was one of those times -- and it might actually be her last mistake, if she didn't get lucky. <br><br>Moli's ship, the Gufis, was a smoldering, un-salvageable wreckage a half-kilometer away from her makeshift camp. The crash of the ship had dug a new crater into the already desolate moon on which she now found herself. She had taken everything of use from the wreckage and then gotten away from it to a safe distance as quickly as she could, fearful of explosions and radiation leaks. <br><br>No one had died in the Gufis because she had been the only biological crew member. The Gufis wasn't a ship built to be crewed by just one person, however, and that's where Moli's mistake came in. She had always been fascinated by artificial intelligence, despite her race's dark history with that particular subject, and once she had left the flotilla to make her own life she had explored AI as much as she could. She got to the point where she was able to run an entire ship designed for a crew of a dozen all by herself, with the assistance of elaborately designed and specifically shackled and limited AI systems, and she had proudly flown on her own for a little over a month with the Gufis. Then disaster had struck. She still wasn't entirely sure what had gone wrong, but she hadn't been able to save her ship. <br><br>Now she was stranded here on this uninhabited moon, having just lost a ship that had cost her every credit she had ever lost in her life. She was able to survive despite the moon's lack of atmosphere thanks to her suit -- which itself came complete with several elaborate AI subroutines and enhancements she had designed -- but without a replacement supply of breathable air or some sort of nourishment she would be dead within a few days.<br><br>Using her prodigious engineering skills, Moli had adapted the communications array built into the Gufis -- one of the few systems to escape the crash relatively undamaged -- into a station at her campsite that was now broadcasting a distress beacon far and wide. She sat on the ground inside her tent tinkering impatiently with her Omni tool, silently hoping that whoever responded to the call for aid would be friend, not foe. 
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				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>26-08-2014, 03:49:33</strong>
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				Distress signals, the bread and butter of his line and work... and one was beeping away, weak, but there. This far away from a waypoint, a distress signal usually meant a wreck, and a wreck usually meant a nice amount of salvage for him and his crew. Distress signals went strong long after the crew had passed away in most situations, so chances were good this wouldn't be a rescue... and even if there was, he could usually collect the scrap and take a finders fee for selling it all off for whoever had survived, either way, they usually made a profit. <br><br>Derek was suiting up, the Turian sliding into an old mining suit he had picked up a while back for doing salvage. It wasn't pretty, but it was durable, and got the job done. His black carapace vanishing under plain brown fabric and armour platting. The helmet blinked into light, the soft whooshing of the air supply circulating. Three of his men were doing the same, clipping on utility belts and readying themselves for taking a look around.<br><br>His ship didn't look like much, it had its fair share of dents and was in need of a fresh coat of paint, but it did the job, and was fast as hell when it needed to be. Harpoons were outfitted on the outside, the kind of thing raiders tended to use, but was also handy for salvaging when you wanted to keep your ship from moving when the other ships docking system wasn't functioning. It started to move in for a landing between her and the wreck. The junker's shuttle bay doors opened up, a ramp descending to the moons surface. His crew stepped onto the surface, the Turian taking the lead, walking towards her. He opened his comm channel, hoping her suit was outfitted with something similar... he wasn't exactly familiar with Quarian tech. "You alright?... Are you the only survivor?" He asked, hoping she could hear him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>26-08-2014, 06:37:24</strong>
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				Moli watched the ship's approach carefully. It wasn't a warship, but that didn't mean anything. It could still be raiders, or slavers, or just people who weren't very nice. She watched the crew approach with caution, standing with her hands behind her back -- holding her pistol out of sight. She wasn't a very good shot, but they didn't have to know that.<br><br><em>"You alright?... Are you the only survivor?"</em><br><br>She directed her attention at the Turian who was evidently the leader. Her eyes, which shone a light blue through the screen of her mask, flashed as she considered her response. To tell the truth or to lie? Her gut was telling her this crew didn't mean her harm, and she usually trusted her gut...but still, caution was smart. She would tell the truth...slowly.<br><br>"I'm the only one," she said into her communicator. Her three-fingered hand clutched the gun behind her back nervously. Her arm was beginning to ache. "Who are you?" Her voice held a strong Quarian accent. From where he stood the Turian would be unable to see much of what she looked like, aside from the blue and grey patterns on her survival suit and that she was on the short side, even for a Quarian. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>26-08-2014, 07:21:23</strong>
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				His eyes flicked down to where her arm went behind her back. He wasn't an idiot, and she was clearly hiding something, and he had a pretty good idea of what it was. "And as for who I am... or I should say we are. We are a salvage vessel. We came across your distress signal and figured we might lend a hand, and maybe offer to gather up the remains of your ship and sell it for you for a modest processing fee." He said, figuring the more honest he was, the more at ease she would be. "And, since we are your only way off this rock, I'd suggest not shooting at us.." He kept his hands at his sides, and although he had an old fashioned revolver of his own on his belt, he wasn't about to make a move for it, he honestly did want to help her.<br><br>"Since I am sure you are running out of air, how about you and I go back onto the ship while my men here look over the wreck and see what there is thats worth saving." He suggested, giving her a small, confident smile, clearly not too nervous about the fact that she was armed. His face was sharp and angular, like most Turians. His outer carapace was a glossy black with red painted markings distinguishing the clan he originated from. His eyes were a sharp silver that seemed cool and confident. "What do you say? Feel like talking a bit inside?" He asked, hoping they didn't have to do this the hard way.
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				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>27-08-2014, 01:10:27</strong>
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				Moli considered her options. There weren't many, and she knew it. In this case, excess caution could get her killed -- left marooned here by this crew because she offended them. She took a couple of slow breaths of her suit's purified, medicated air...and then sighed and brought her gun out from behind her back slowly, held between two fingers, clearly not a threat.<br><br>"I'm...sorry about that," she said, slipping the gun into its customary holster on her ankle. "I don't mean to be rude, but...you know how it is."<br><br>"Yes, I would very much like to talk inside. Just give me a moment to gather my things." She turned and bent over her campsite, compressing all of the equipment she had managed to save down into an easy-to-carry pack made of the fabric of the tent. While she worked, she would be oblivious to eyes on her body. She was quite small in stature, barely five feet tall. Her upper body was lithe and toned beneath her skin-tight suit, showing off supple arms and a small pair of perky breasts. Her lower body flared outward, into wide hips and thighs and a strikingly large and round rear end.<br><br>Straightening up with her pack around her back, Moli nodded to Derek. "Inside then," she said, though part of her remained on guard for danger, ready to trigger a painful flash from her Omni-Tool if necessary. 
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				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>27-08-2014, 01:34:17</strong>
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				Derek smiled as she produced the gun, glad to see they weren't going to get into a shoot out on this rock for no reason. "I don't mind you being careful, just so long as you don't point that thing at anyone on my crew, we should be just fine." He assured her, letting her know he wouldn't tolerate threats, but wording it in a nice way. <br><br>As she packed up, the men on his crew, as well as himself did enjoy the view, although Derek was good enough at it not to make his interest too apparent. What could he say, he was male after all, and she did have a cute ass. "Follow me." He said, breaking off from the rest of his crew, letting them head over to the wreck and see if there was anything worth saving in the junk heap that was her ship. "They'll just see if there is anything of value, collect it up for you. Shame you crashed, but hopefully you can make some of your credits back." He said, leading her up the ramp and into the airlock, hitting the button that closed the door, equalized the pressure while spraying them with a fine mist meant to make sure nothing foreign got into the ships air, before opening them up to what appeared to be the cargo bay. The Turian showed enough trust to turn his back as he started to strip out of his suit. He doubted she meant to do him harm, and if she did, well, he was pretty confident he could take her.<br><br>Under the mining suit he wore simple black shorts and a deep red tshirt that matched his face paint. He was dressed pretty casually, for a captain. He looked like most Turians, a bit over six feet tall, and with broader shoulders and a barrel chest than most of his kind had. He had a few scars here and there from his days in the military, but most of them were a bit faded by now. "So, you hungry? Probably could use something to drink, waiting out there for so long." He said, greeting her with a smile, which for his race was more of a twitching of the mandibles than an actual smile, Turians were always difficult to read. <br><br>He guided her back through the cargo bay, up a ladder to the medical bay, which although looking as beat up as the rest of the place, was still well stocked, and then back into the mess hall, where the rest of his crew were waiting. There were five other people, excluding the pilot, who was up in front. They had two humans, an Asari, a Drell, and another female Turian. They glanced up at her as they entered, but none of them said anything, although a few hands did move under the table, to be near their guns. Derek ignored them however, and guided her up to a bar. "What can I get you?" He asked, clearly happy to take care of her. He figured the happier she was, the less annoyed she'd be when he told her he would need to take a bit of the profits from the salvage to pay his men for labour, but they could get to that after she got some food on her stomach.
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				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>27-08-2014, 02:17:39</strong>
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				Moli said nothing about the contents of her ship as they headed inside. She didn't know these men at all, certainly not well enough to tell them the ship had been full of probably-illegal AI tech at the time of the crash. With any luck the crash would have destroyed the evidence, though at some point they were bound to ask where the rest of the crew had ended up...<br><br>"Some credits would be great," she said honestly as the fine mist sprayed over them, purifying the outer barrier of her suit. "Everything I had was invested in that ship. I won't be able to pay you for the rescue...not now, anyway." <br><br>Moli eyed the captain warily as he took off his suit, revealing his casual outfit. Of course her suit would remain on, but she did allow her visor screen to lose a bit of its UV-reflecting tint. Her face would be a bit more visible now, pale and purple, with large bright eyes, a tiny nose, and plump, dark purple lips. When the captain looked her way again, Moli wouldn't try to hide the fact that she had been looking at him and sizing him up. <br><br><em> "So, you hungry? Probably could use something to drink, waiting out there for so long." </em><br><br>"Yes, that would be wonderful," admitted Moli. Her stomach was growling. Eating through the suit, of course, was hardly the most satisfying experience in the world -- it would involve liquefying the provided food and taking it in through one of the intake valves on her wrist, to be rendered safe and then suckable through a nozzle in her mask -- but fresh food was always better that old rations, even considering the in-between steps. <br><br>Moli eyed the rest of the crew cautiously as she met them, but none of them seemed to mean any immediate trouble, so she just gave them terse nods. <br><br><em>"What can I get you?" </em><br><br>"Anything fresh and as full of protein as possible. I'm not picky," she said, hopping up onto a bar stool that was a bit too high for her. Her feet swung free beneath her, unable to quite reach the footrest. 
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				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>27-08-2014, 02:45:06</strong>
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				He nodded, getting to work. Being a Turian, dextro protein based food was plentiful on the ship, and he could mix her something up rather nice. He got out two packs that he could hook up to a food processing unit. They didn't have some of the fancy equipment that her home ship would have, which would feed directly into her suit. However, since he could fill ration packs, she could hook her suit up to that once he filled them. <br><br>He started with her food, knowing fairly little about Quarians, but having heard that raw fish was one of the more common meals they enjoyed, when seasoned correctly. He managed to put together I kind of sushi slurry with his races equivalent of lime. He then started in on her drink, a mixture of fruit juices and just a splash of rum. "Here you go, hope that is satisfactory." He said, he had never cooked for a Quarian before, and hoped it turned out alright.<br><br>"As for paying, don't worry about it. We'll gather up what we can, sell it for you, and take a small percentage for our labour, the rest will be completely yours." He said, it was a good deal of course, better than she would get from a licensed junker, who would only give her a finders fee for the scrap. He poured himself a glass of dextro-based whiskey over ice, taking a sip. "So, what were you doing so far off the beaten trail? You were lucky we came along when we did...." 
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				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>27-08-2014, 02:58:48</strong>
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				While she watched the Turian making her food, it was hard for Moli to think of anything else. She was much hungrier than she had thought she was at first. She placed one hand on her trim stomach, feeling it rumble. When Derek placed the food in front of her, she eagerly tried it, waiting impatiently as it was processed and purified by her suit -- even with her personal upgrades, it was a slow process. When she finally tasted it, she nodded. <br><br>"Very satisfactory, thank you," she said. Next she tried the drink -- that was even better than the food, though her suit warned her of the intoxicants in it. She bypassed the offer to remove the "contamination," deciding that she deserved a strong drink after nearly dying on that moon. She had yet to really confront how close she had come to the end of her life...all thanks to her own dumb mistakes. <br><br><em>"As for paying, don't worry about it. We'll gather up what we can, sell it for you, and take a small percentage for our labour, the rest will be completely yours." </em><br><br>Moli frowned slightly behind her faceplate, but eventually shrugged. "That's fair, I guess. What else could I do with all that scrap? Just please -- if your men find anything that is mostly intact, allow me to examine it before it is sold. I may want to keep it for myself."<br><br>She was eating and drinking rapidly. Her small frame meant it didn't take much to get her drunk, and her head was a bit light in a matter of minutes. She idly thumbed at a dial on her Omni-Tool, wondering why the suit AI subroutine hadn't warned her to slow down when it detected how much she was taking in. It was malfunctioning, clearly. When she had time, she had to take a proper index of the suit as a whole, to find out what needed fixing. <br><br><em> "So, what were you doing so far off the beaten trail? You were lucky we came along when we did...."</em><br><br>"You must know of the Pilgrimage, right?" she asked, "From the food you prepared, I assume you have at least some familiarity with Quarians. That's why I was away from home when I...when I ran into some trouble. Technical difficulties, actually," she said evasively. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>27-08-2014, 03:17:22</strong>
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				He listened to her, nodding. He had understood why she was away from the fleet, but not why she was so far away from regularly patrolled space... but he got the feeling she didn't want to talk about it. "I am glad we got to you before we were too late." He said, sipping his drink with a sigh. "And we will be sure to let you look over what we recover, until then you can eat and rest here on my ship, We will be stopping off at Omega to sell what we find, and you should be able to catch a ride anywhere from there, for the right price." He assured her, giving her a kind smile over the bar. <br><br>He had to admit, she was a rather attractive young woman... and she looked kind of cute, swinging her legs on the bar stool. "I'm sorry about your crew... I mean, we will look for survivors, but that wreck looked pretty bad. I wouldn't get your hopes up." He said, pouring himself another drink. "Want another?" He offered, figuring she could use to relax, ease her sorrows with some alcohol. 
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				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>27-08-2014, 21:50:14</strong>
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				"Oh, the crew, right..." said Moli evasively, trying to inject an artificial sadness into her voice before giving up. She was exhausted, she realized, and in no mood to try to keep up the ruse. The Captain seemed friendly enough, and part of her was rather touched to have been rescued and provided food and drink in this manner.<br><br>"Another drink, yes," Moli said, switching off the intoxicant intake warnings before they annoyed her. If they weren't working properly, what was the point of them anyway? "And, Captain..." she leaned forward onto the bar on her crossed arms, the position pressing her small breasts together as if she were presenting them, though she didn't realize it. "Don't worry about the crew," she whispered. "Perhaps I can explain more at some point where we don't have an audience, but...no one died in the crash."<br><br>She settled back into her seat, hoping none of the crew overheard. Her plate and first drink were soon empty. 
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				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>27-08-2014, 22:02:51</strong>
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				One thing about being in the military, his peripheral vision was excellent, so he could enjoy the view without breaking eye contact. He cocked his head to the side slightly, confused as to what she meant, but understanding that she wanted to talk about it somewhere more private. "Well, perhaps we can discuss business in my chambers after you have your drink." He said, he wanted to know what she meant, curious by nature. He assumed if it was something dangerous she would have informed him of such, for the safety of his crew, so his curiosity could wait a little while. <br><br>He made her up another drink, being a little more generous with the alcohol this time, figuring that might help her relax. Once she had finished it he moved out from behind the bar. "Follow me." He said, walking with her out of the mess hall and down a hallway towards the cockpit. The hallway was lined with hatches, each could be opened to show a ladder that lead down to crew compartments. He opened one near the end of the hallway, and climbed down the ladder, indicating that she should do the same. <br><br>Inside his bunk was rather neat and orderly, with a few personally touches here and there. The room was small, but larger than anything an individual would have had back on the fleet. He had a computer, a desk, and some dressers, as well as his own bathroom. Along the wall were painted model ships that had carefully been put together by hand, sitting on their shelves, gleaming on the soft light. He took a seat on his bunk, waiting expectantly for the young woman to tell him what she had been talking about.
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				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>28-08-2014, 04:11:16</strong>
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				Moli enjoyed her second drink even better than the first, and once it was done she hopped down off the stool to follow the captain. She immediately realized the extent of her intoxication as her vision wavered and she grabbed the captain's arm for support, muttering an embarrassed apology. She tapped an interface on her Omni-Tool, telling her suit to release some medication to cleanse her blood more quickly. She would be too drunk and distracted to notice that this was another area of the suit that seemed to be malfunctioning, however. <br><br>"You have nice quarters, captain," Moli said as she looked appreciatively at the model ships along the wall. As an engineer and lover of technology, it was something she could appreciate.<br><br>"Now, to the matter at hand," she said, trying to keep the slight slur from her voice. Frowning, she sat herself down in his computer chair and crossed her legs, worrying that if she remained standing she would fall and embarrass herself.<br><br>"My ship had no other crew," she said, speaking rapidly in her nervousness and desire to get this over with, "No other living crew, I mean. The ship was run entirely by myself...and by AI programs of my design. Artificial Intelligence is something of a passion of mine, though as you can no doubt imagine that's not something I can broadcast to my own people, or to others in the galaxy with primitive views on the subject." <br><br>She brushed her hand along the side of her helmet in a dismissive gesture, almost like a human woman would toss her hair. "You cannot tell your crew. The risk is too great -- not just to me, but to yourselves as well. There are those who would seek to destroy any ship that has even come into contact with unregulated AI programs." <br><br>Her eyes flashed behind her mask at the seriousness of her statement. She re-crossed her legs, the skin-tight material making a small sound as it stretched around her plump thighs. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>28-08-2014, 10:49:29</strong>
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				Derek looked at her, listening to her before letting out a soft sigh. "Really?... Seriously?... Wouldn't you want to wait till the the first advanced race is through kicking you around to start up the next one?" He asked with a small laugh, clearly not as upset about it as she had seemed to think he would be. "I operate an illegal salvage vessel, the last thing I'm worried about is your creating illegal AI, however I wouldn't exactly say there were no casualties if in fact you made true AI... treating other people like they are disposable, lesser, is what got you in trouble with Geth." He said, not really minding harsh honesty at this point, in his mind it was something she needed to hear after all.<br><br>"What this does tell me, is that breaking the law doesn't really bother you. And considering how costly that crash was for you, that you could use some extra credits." Part of running your own business was always keeping an eye open for opportunities like this. "And considering you make AI's I am guessing you know quite a bit about advanced tech. If you don't mind working on my crew, you could do quite well for yourself, not to mention you could keep a few parts for your projects." 
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				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>28-08-2014, 17:25:40</strong>
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				Moli scowled behind her mask at the captain's scolding comments regarding her attitude towards the AI, but she said nothing. In her mind, there was a sharp distinction between biological life and AI "life." It had always been clear and obvious to her which was real and which wasn't, and as an engineer she wasn't interested in debating the philosophy of it. She bit her tongue, telling herself that she had to be satisfied with the captain agreeing to keep her secret. When he followed up with a job offer, that brightened her mood a bit.<br><br>"Seeing as how I don't have a ship or a credit to my name, how could I possibly refuse?" she said, her accent becoming thicker thanks to the drink. She got out of the chair a bit unsteadily and approached Derek, holding her hand out to shake. The human gesture had caught on among many races of the galaxy to signal the informal closing of a deal. "Thank you captain, I accept." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>28-08-2014, 17:50:21</strong>
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				He smiled, seeming to forget the awkward scolding of the moments before, standing up before shaking her hand firmly. "Its a pleasure to have you aboard..." It was at this point he realized he hadn't gotten her name yet. "I'm sorry, in the excitement we must have forgotten to exchange names. Lots of people just call me captain, but you can call me Derek." He said, pleased to have another member on his crew, at least for the time being. She seemed smart, and if she had managed to make a true AI than she would undoubtedly be able to assist him in scavenging for spare parts.<br><br>"Follow me." He said, he figured he might as well get her accustomed to the ship. He climbed up the ladder, stepping out into the hallway before he spoke again. "You'll get your own room, which doubles as an escape pod in the event of an emergency." He said, gesturing to the one on the opposite end of the hall from his. "Each room has its own basic setup like you saw down in mine, you can personalize it however you like." He said, giving her a kind smile. "Hell, once you make some money you could probably upgrade the air filters in the life support for the pod to the point where you could get out of that suit every once and a while." As long as she was alone anyways. "You saw the storage area, off to the side of that is the medical bay, and up here is the cockpit." He said, leaning on the door that lead to there the pilot was seated. "The engine room can be found under the mess hall. Its all pretty simple, but its a good ship, perfect for this line of work." He said, clearly quite proud of his vessel. "Any questions?" He asked.
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				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>29-08-2014, 05:51:44</strong>
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				"Pleased to meet you, Derek," she said, "I am Moli'Leera vas Gufis or, ah...I guess not Gufis any longer. Anyway, you can call me Moli." <br><br>She followed him as he left the room to show her around. Gradually, her intoxication began to leave her. She nodded at his comments about upgrading the air filters in her personal area. It might still carry some small risk of infection, but it was always so nice to get out of her suit. Comfortable as it was with her personal modifications, she enjoyed the feeling of being out of it. <br><br>When he asked her if she had any questions, she thought for a moment and said "Are there any areas of the ship that are off-limits to me? I very much enjoy exploring on my own, so it would be helpful to know now if there are places you'd rather I keep away from."<br><br>She gave him a look of mild curiosity. Of course, anywhere he told her not to go would immediately become the most interesting area of the ship to her, but it was possible he had nothing particularly mysterious to hide. <br><br>"Also, ah, I suppose if I am to be a member of your crew I need to know if you have any behavior rules you expect to be followed?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>29-08-2014, 06:41:53</strong>
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				He considered her question for a moment. "Crew quarters you aren't invited to would basically be the only place that is strictly off limits, as long as you don't mess around and break anything, but since you seem to know about tech I don't think we'll have that problem with you. As for rules, well they are pretty simple. There are the basics, like don't kill anybody, don't steal... basically anything that you wouldn't do as someones house guest, don't do it here." He said, giving her a kind smile. "Big thing would be racism... if you have any issues with any cultures or secret feelings towards a certain race, keep it to yourself, and don't let it get in the way of work. I don't tolerate that kind of idiocy on my ship. Any arguments you get into with the crew, you come to me. As for any suggestions you'd like to make, I'm open to your opinion, but my word is final, this isn't a democracy, its my ship, my rules." He said, wanting that to be perfectly clear. "We all share the profits from salvage, equally. I get the same share as everyone else, once I remove a certain amount for the upkeep of the ship of course, as I have to purchase all the food, repair parts, and have an account with some credits in case we need a major repair job. I don't care if you find the shiniest part or do the most work, you get the same as everyone else. And when the time comes where you get to lay back and take it easy, you'll still get the same share then too, it cuts both ways, so don't be upset when its your turn to do the heavy lifting." <br><br>He thought about it some more, trying to think of anything he might have missed. "Oh, and we aren't pirates. We don't steal, and we trade fair. We have a good reputation around these parts for being fair to our customers, I won't have that tarnished because someone thinks they can squeeze a few extra credits out of someone who don't know any better. When you are off the clock, you can do whatever you like, make friends, spend some time in your bunk, hell, host an orgy for all I care, just so long as everyone is happy and no one gets hurt, you are basically free to do whatever you like." He leaned against the wall, looking into her eyes. "Now, if you can follow these rules, I'll be more than happy to have you with us... oh, and the ships name. Tabula Rasa, it means clean slate, thats whats given here. I don't care if you were an assassin at one point, a corrupt politician, or in your case, built extremely illegal AI. As long as you don't do anything or keep anything from me that might get my crew in danger, we don't care about your past, and neither should you." There, he figured that was about it. "Now, any questions?" He asked, if she objected to anything, now was the time to tell him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>29-08-2014, 23:31:10</strong>
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				Moli nodded as he explained that the ship didn't have many secrets of interest. Then he ran through the rules of the road. Nothing unexpected there, and it all sounded quite good to her. If she had to crash and lose her life's work and savings, she could hardly have asked for a better ship to pick her up -- or a better captain. She hadn't worked closely with a Turian before, but she was finding herself drawn to his balanced command style, and the way he seemed to strive for fairness and freedom while still maintaining authority.<br><br>It was, she thought, an environment in which she could thrive. <br><br>"No more questions, Captain," she said with a wry, slightly-cocked smile, "I think you've told me everything I need to know. Thank you." At that point she was struck by fatigue, and yawned and stretched her arms over her head, the skin-tight fabric of her suit moving in interesting ways over her flesh. <br><br>"Forgive me...I think it might be best for me to get some rest. It has been a difficult time, as you can imagine. Can you show me to my room?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>29-08-2014, 23:55:01</strong>
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				He smiled, eyes moving over her body in that skin tight suit of hers... damn, he'd like to see what was under that suit, if he could ever figure out how the hell to get it off, he didn't see a zipper or anything like that. His eyes went back to hers, nodding. "Follow me." He said, leading her back to her room, opening the hatch for her so that she could climb down into a room that was strikingly similar to his, without the few personal touches. "By the time you wake up we should have collected all the worth while bits from the crash and be on our way to Omega. I'm going to be up for a few more hours, but if you need me I'll probably be in my room by the time you wake up." He said, giving her one last polite smile before heading back to the cargo hold, wanting to access the communications system there to check on the rest of the crew.<br><br>After a few hours everything was collected and he headed off to his own bunk for the evening, wanting to get some rest in before they got to Omega to sell the goods they had collected over the past couple of weeks, both from her wreck and a few other jobs they had come across, collecting some broken down satellites from the orbit around a human colony. As he leaned back on his bunk he looked over his collection of model ships for a few moments before closing his eyes and drifting off for a few hours.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>30-08-2014, 00:36:34</strong>
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				Moli said good night to the Captain and then shut and locked the door after he left. With privacy at last, she yawned again and stretched out on her bunk, staring at the ceiling and letting her mind process all that had happened over the past few days. It seemed unreal. She was in a worse position than she had been a week ago, sure, but she was in a much better situation than she had been just a few hours earlier, so...she couldn't be too unhappy. <br><br>Moli was an engineer who was most happy when she had a project. She was an intellectual, a bit socially awkward at times. In that strange bit of human slang, she was in many ways a "nerd." Already her mind was turning towards how she would rebuild her AI empire, what she would do different the next time.<br><br>She shuffled her limbs a bit, turning to lay on her side on the bunk. She was used to sleeping in her suit, and it was perfectly comfortable...but nothing was ever as good as being out. Being totally natural and unguarded. She'd have to look into the possibility of those air purifiers for her quarters. <br><br>With that thought, she examined her suit's readouts, checking the status of the germs in the air around her. To her dismay, she found every warning dial flaring and reading "CRITICAL LEVELS." That couldn't be right at all -- the captain and his crew would all be dead if that were the case. Her suit's sensors, or the AI she had installed that controlled them, had obviously been damaged. She frowned, laying one hand on her wide, curvy hip as she thought. With those warnings on, she wouldn't be able to get out of her suit for any reason...even in an emergency. The AI just wouldn't let her.<br><br>Well, that was obviously #1 on her list of things to fix, then. She made a note of it and then drifted off to sleep.<br><br>Hours later, Moli was wandering the halls around the engine room, examining the technology. She was a bit disappointed to find nothing cutting-edge, but she supposed that was to be expected. She had little to do until they reached Omega and she could look into a loan and some repair tech for her AI, so she was satisfying herself by exploring. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>30-08-2014, 00:49:06</strong>
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				It was as she was looking over these parts that the door to the engine room closed, a man having entered behind her. He was bald, with a long, jagged scar running over the top of his head, some stubble on his face, and an annoyed look in his eyes. He was human, if his forties, and apparently very concerned about her being alone in the engine room. "What are you doing back here?... Looking for something to steal?" The man said, apparently not having been informed that she was now part of the crew, apparently Derek had decided to put off informing them of that fact for now. He took a step towards her, keeping his body between her and the door.<br><br>Her race did have a reputation for being untrustworthy, mostly because of their mysterious nature... many found it difficult to trust someone when you couldn't see their face. They were commonly thought of as thieves, and although there were a few bad eggs here and there, most of her people were quite trustworthy, although it was apparent that this man didn't think so. "You aren't supposed to be wondering the ship, we may have picked your sorry ass up from that moon, but that doesn't give you the right to take advantage of the captains overly generous attitude..." He said, clearly looking to cause some trouble.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>30-08-2014, 00:58:11</strong>
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				Moli was startled by sound of the closing door, and turned to see the scarred man scowling at her. Before she could say anything, he took a hostile step towards her. She shrunk back, feeling her well-padded rear come into contact with a metal railing behind her. There was nowhere to go. <br><br>She hated herself for how frightened she felt, but she could do nothing about it. Though she put on a brave and boastful front a lot of the time, Moli was aware that she was quite small and, in many ways, helpless in the face of those who meant her harm. With the man watching her, it was impossible to reach for her weapon or Omni-Tool without risking an attack.<br><br>All she could do was hold her hands up nervously, swallowing hard. "I'm not doing anything wrong," she protested, trying to keep her voice from betraying her fear, "The Captain said I could go where I liked. I've joined the crew. I'm not going to steal anything."<br><br>Her heart was beating rapidly inside her chest. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>30-08-2014, 01:08:42</strong>
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				The man scoffed as she finished speaking. "He hired a suit rat like you to be on our crew? Really?" He said, taking one step forward, leaving her just out of arms distance, but close enough that it would be easy for him to close the gap in an instant. "You listen here... I'm the mechanic on this boat, the engine room is mine, and I don't take kindly to a bucket head going around snooping for parts to swipe, so you can just take your sticky fingers and--" Before he could finish speaking the door opened behind her, and Derek walked in, pausing as he saw the two standing there. "Hello Molli, Trever... am I interrupting something?" He asked, feeling the tension in the room. Trever, the mechanic spoke before she could. "No problem here sir, was just surprised to see someone else down here's all." He said, flashing a smile that looked a little too smooth for Derek's liking.<br><br>He stepped into the room, leaving the door open. "Alright, well, we are almost to Omega, why don't you start sorting the salvage with the rest of the crew, we want to get this stuff sold so we can enjoy a break, I know you'll probably want to get out to that Asari bar." He said, giving the man a smile that wasn't entirely friendly, but since he was Turian, and thus very difficult to read, Trever just nodded and walked past the captain, towards the cargo bay. Derek shut the door behind the man before turning to Molli. "So... just a friendly chat?" He asked, clearly getting the idea something was wrong... and looking to her to either confirm or deny his suspicions. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>30-08-2014, 01:26:09</strong>
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				Moli's nervousness grew as the man came forward again. What was she going to do? Even in a minor scuffle, it was always a terrible risk that her suit would be damaged. That could spell disaster, especially with the AI malfunctioning. She shrank back against the pole behind her, looking up at the man's angry face. His vicious words shocked her into silence. <br><br>The Captain arrived at last, and Moli almost cried out his name in joy. The man, Trever, quickly left the room. The Captain explained that she could start sorting the salvage as they neared Omega. Moli nodded, fighting back frightened tears.<br><br><em>"So... just a friendly chat?" </em><br><br>Moli opened and closed her mouth, licking her lips nervously. Her eyes darted around. She was hugging herself, her arms wrapped defensively around her body. She still hadn't spoken. She started to move to the door but then, overwhelmed with both embarrassment, fear, and relief, she wrapped the captain in a hug. She pressed her faceplate against his chest, willing herself not to cry. The top of her head barely came up to the middle of the Captain's chest. <br><br>After a few moments, she seemed to gain control of herself. She released him, thoroughly embarrassed. "I'm sorry Captain. Your man, Trever...you may want to have a word with him about your whole 'no racism' policy." She spoke bitterly, clearly rattled. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>30-08-2014, 01:52:43</strong>
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				Derek was surprised by the hug, but wrapped his arms around her, clearly seeing she was in the need of some comfort. Whatever the man had said had clearly rattled her quite a bit. When she informed him of the reason she was upset, he clenched his teeth for a moment, clearly annoyed. "Oh I will..." He promised. "You are my crew, no one fucks with my crew." He told her, wanting her to take that to heart. If she hadn't been a member of his crew, he probably would have just had Trever do the dishes for a week and made him apologize to her, but she was with him now, and she needed to feel safe on his ship. "For now, pretend you didn't tell me anything. It will be less of a scene if we kick him off once we get to Omega. I don't tolerate that kind of shit, definitely not towards a young lady." He said, looking her in the eyes, giving her a small, kind smile. "He's caused a few problems in the past, but I didn't think he'd do something this stupid... sorry you had to go through that." He said, his hand coming up and gently running down her back, his touch gentle and caring.<br><br>He took a step back, opening the door. "We are getting close to Omega, so I figured you could sort through what we recovered from your wreck. I informed the rest of the crew just a few moments ago that you would be staying on with us." He said, sticking next to her as he walked with her to the cargo hold of the ship. Trever eyed her as she walked in, but kept to himself, figuring she hadn't said a word. His whole crew was working, pricing and sorting out the stuff they had come across. To her surprise, they even had an Elcor working, weighing different chunks of scrap metal. "After you're done, you can price some of the parts we've gotten. We will be arriving in Omega within the hour, so it should be light work... I've got to inform the rest of the crew, discreetly, about our little issue with Trever, he'll leave you alone with everyone watching, and I'll be back when we arrive at Omega, so you won't be alone." He assured her, before leaving her to her work. <br><br>It was clear that they were a busy little crew, and although there was plenty of down time in their line of work, when they set to doing something, they really knew how to get stuff done. Time seemed to fly as they worked, and the pile of stuff unsorted grew smaller and smaller, until by the time the ship started to dock, there was only a small pile left to sort. True to his word, Derek returned just as the rest of the crew started to load up carts to take to market. He had changed into a pair of jeans, red tshirt, and leather jacket. "Alright, so, ready to have some fun?" He asked, giving her a playful grin. "Figured I'd lend you some credits, and you can pick up a few things for your bunk. You can pay me back once we sell off the scrap of your ship." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>30-08-2014, 20:26:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Moli was both embarrassed and comforted by the Captain's reaction and her own outburst, and she was blushing behind her tinted mask as he smiled and her and rubbed her back. "Thank you Captain. And...sorry about that. I don't normally do that sort of thing I just...it's been a difficult few days. I'm not myself." She wasn't one who often sought physical comfort, having been fiercely independent since a very young age. Still, though, the Captain's hand on her back felt good. Strong and reassuring. <br><br>The embarrassing but tender moment passed, and soon Moli found herself sorting through the wreckage of her ship. It was a rather surreal experience, but she appreciated having something to focus her mind on. She kept her distance from Trever, working on the far side of the room, but felt significantly reassured by the presence of the other crew-members -- none of whom seemed to have an obvious problem with her -- and the Captain's reassurance that Trever would be dealt with. Thinking about it brought a smug little smile to Moli's face.<br><br>The work was done efficiently thanks to the experienced crew. Moli was a bit sad that she wasn't able to salvage anything worthwhile from any of her AIs out of the wreckage, but she hadn't expected much in that regard. The materials from the ship would bring in a good amount of money, regardless, and her share of it would be a solid first step back onto her feet.<br><br>When they arrived at Omega Derek returned and offered to lend her some credits to outfit her bunk. She hesitated a moment, worrying about being further in the Turian's debt, but his warm smile reassured her. <br><br>"Yes Captain, thank you very much. You've been far too kind already." She smiled shyly, unused to so much generosity. "I'm afraid I've never been to Omega. I hope you won't mind...showing me around a bit?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>30-08-2014, 20:40:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The Turian smiled, glad she accepted his offer. "You're my crew now, that means we look out for one another. As for the salvage, we'll take twenty percent to divide up among the crew, you get the rest to cover some of your losses, since I'm not counting that as salvage, you are our client for that particular one." He said, sure his crew would have been happier him counting it as salvage and giving her a share as part of the crew, but they already knew arguing with him was pointless, and besides, they had other scrap to sell that would make them more than enough for a fair paycheck.<br><br>"I know Omega pretty well, its fairly safe, as long as you know where you're going. Avoid the gangs, don't piss off anyone important, you'll do fine." He assured her, walking with her out of the ship and onto the bustling trade floor that was Omega's market district. You could find anything you wanted here, legal or otherwise... although the really dangerous stuff was on the lower floors. "You can get just about anything from Omega, if you look hard enough. Ship parts, fine food, drugs, slaves... although I really don't care for that myself. Did buy one once, but freed her and had her work on my crew to pay off the debt, taking half her cut, still plenty to live off of, and she paid it off pretty quick."<br><br>As they walked through the stalls it was clear there were different sections for different items. Food could be smelled not far away, right now they were in ship parts and mechanical bits that seemed to have either been salvaged, stolen, or otherwise acquired. "So, what are you after?" He asked, figuring having a target in mind would help him guide her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 01:06:00</strong>
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				Moli nodded smartly as Derek explained how she could avoid trouble in Omega. She knew it by reputation, of course, but hadn't had much cause to visit it in person. It wasn't exactly a reliable source for bleeding-edge AI tech. Still, as she walked with the Captain through the market district, she had to admit it had a certain...charm. Though if she hadn't been escorted by the Turian captain, she would have been seriously nervous about some of the looks she was getting.<br><br><em>"So, what are you after?" </em><br><br>"Top priority is Quarian suit tech, if they have anything like that here," Moli said, standing on her tip-toes to try to peer over the heads of the crowds around her. Sometimes, her height was a seriously disadvantage. "My suit was damaged in the crash. I'll also need some basic comforts for my quarters. A computer terminal. A workbench. Those kinds of things." <br><br>It was clear that to Moli, "comforts" meant engineering equipment that would allow her to tinker. She had little interest in things like art or pets. <br><br>Still straining on her tip-toes to see, Moli unconsciously put her hand on the Captain's shoulder as she nearly lost her balance. Blushing sightly, she recovered her composure. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 02:09:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded, since she didn't seem distressed about the suit malfunctions he supposed they weren't something to get too nervous about, so he just lead her in the direction he figured they would be. That lead them to the clothing and accessories section, where, nestled away in the corner, was a Quarian woman with a rather large stall, displaying all sorts of the latest tech from the home fleet. She sold everything from full suits, to upgrades and attachments.<br><br>The woman wore a sharp combo of red and black, her suit one of the newer models, and clearly modified heavily. It was clear she was just as much a demonstration of the parts as she was a saleswoman. As she grew closer the womans eyes locked on her before she started what was clearly a well rehearsed speech. "If you need suit parts, upgrades, repairs, or a whole new look, I am the best place on the market. Not only can you purchase every item you could possibly require, but I can show you how to install the new programs and pieces right here. If something doesn't work, I have a credits back guarantee, excluding malicious damage." She said the last part a bit quieter. "What can I get for you today?" She asked, clearly in a good mood. Suit parts could be rather expensive after all, and she seemed confident she could make a few sales. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 02:34:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				With Derek's help, Moli found her way to a shop selling Quarian suits and accessories. When the woman greeted her, however, Moli felt uneasy, rather than hopeful. She was immediately on her guard, as she had to find some way to get what she wanted without betraying the exact nature of her particular problem. If this woman thought Moli had an unshackled AI malfunctioning in her suit, she was likely to inform Quarian authorities. Some rules existed even in a lawless place like Omega.<br><br>"I'll be happy to just browse your inventory on my own, thank you," said Moli, "I'm not entirely sure what I'm looking for just yet, but I'll let you know when I find it."<br><br>Moli's body language made it clear she didn't want to be pestered as she began to browse the digital inventory interface. Her powerful mind worked quickly, dismissing most of the items as useless but identifying a few suit add-ons that she could strip down to their essential parts and potentially use to repair her malfunctioning systems.<br><br>With a frown, Moli noticed the price. Of course what she wanted were some of the most expensive items in the store.<br><br>"Captain, I...well, you can see the price for yourself," she said, embarrassed, as she gestured to the screen. "I will pay you back, I promise. I must have these."<br><br>She couldn't say more with the Quarian standing there, but she stared into Derek's face with an expression that suggested she would explain further when it was safe. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 02:49:24</strong>
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				Derek watched her pick out her items, and once they were all grouped together and added up he looked at the screen. He didn't seem shocked, then again, he was Turian, and thus hard to read... but he simply nodded. "Your salvage should more than cover it, don't worry." He said, stepping up to the counter and making the payment with a black credit card. The Quarian woman was quite pleased, clearly happy to have such a large amount of credits now sitting happily in her bank account. "My, you've purchased enough to qualify for a free program! Just plug in to the computer and it will list the options available to you, the download will start right after you make the selection, and should only take a few seconds." She said, to which Derek stepped out of the way so she could select something.<br><br>A small list of downloads showed up on the screen, most of them were run of the mill stuff, although there were a few interesting things she could use. An HD video streaming service that would allow her to watch video's displayed on her visor, a similar app for music, and then, at the top of the list, most likely because it was the most downloaded... a nerve stimulation program. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 03:09:21</strong>
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				Flushed with gratitude and excitement regarding the tinkering she would enjoy later, Moli smiled as the various items she needed were processed for delivery to the ship. They'd be waiting for her prying fingers when they were done on Omega. <br><br>She was surprised by the offer of the free program download, and swiftly browsed through the options. Right there at the top the nerve stimulation program caught her eye. The more she considered it, the more it seemed like a wise choice. She had no idea how long the AI was going to keep her trapped in her suit -- if this program could actually give her a decent massage, that would go a long way towards helping her endure her confinement. <br><br>She plugged into the computer and made her selection, and the program downloaded quickly. The two of them thanked the woman and went on their way, passing through various tech shops in which Moli selected tools and supplies to make her quarters feel more like home. <br><br>After a few minutes, Moli's curiosity inspired her to try out the nerve stimulation program. She tapped at her Omni-Tool, trying to see if the program could create the sensation of flowing air over her skin, as it was supposed to. She frowned as the display read: <strong>ERROR: UNAUTHORIZED USER</strong>. <br><br>With a few more taps, Moli identified the problem. Since Derek had purchased the program, control was actually linked to HIS identity, rather than hers. Normally it would be a simple matter to change that, but the corrupt AI in her suit was preventing her attempts to do so, locking her out of the program as if she were a hostile hacker.<br><br>"Damn it!" she swore in frustration, smacking at her Omni-Tool. Raising her head, she said "Captain, we need to talk." <br><br>Finding a quiet corner and making sure no one was paying attention to them, Moli explained about the malfunctioning AI in her suit and the problem with the program she had just downloaded. "We can't exactly ask that shopkeep for help, though, because she'll almost certainly turn me in to the authorities." She looked at Derek, clearly frazzled and annoyed with the whole situation. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 03:17:18</strong>
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				Derek walked with her, paying for the items she collected along the way without a care, knowing she would be able to pay him back once she got her money from the wreck. When she took him aside to explain the issue he sighed. "You have an AI in your suit too?... Couldn't it just get annoyed at you and turn off your air?" He asked, clearly not impressed with the idea, but dropping it... at least for now. "Well, if that is the issue, why don't I just turn it on?" He asked, guiding her arm out so that he could use her omni tool. If he signed it over to her manually, he figured that would probably fix the problem. <br><br>He tapped away at the different options, and without a pause the program buzzed to life. However, it wasn't the option that she had been selecting... instead, a steady, firm vibration had started between her legs! And it was touching her in a way she had never been touched before, without the suit getting in the way, against her bare skin... and it felt so, sooo good....
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 05:47:26</strong>
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				"Ohhh!" Moli gasped aloud as the vibration struck her between the legs. She immediately reached out with one small hand, grabbing Derek as hard as she could on the forearm. Her knees came together and her other hand went to her crotch, tugging at the fabric of the suit in a desperate attempt to stop the teasing buzz. It was no use. <br><br>"Oh god, oh fuck," Moli panted, her eyes closing as her legs started to shake. People passing by were starting to glance her way, and a hot blush came across her face. <br><br>"M-make it stop!" she pleaded with Derek, the tremble of lust embarrassingly apparent in her high-pitched voice. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 05:58:49</strong>
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				Derek was surprised by her reaction, and quicky caught on by the way she was tugging at her suit what the problem was. "Oh! Yeah, I'll just..." He started to press buttons... the first time he did it changed the vibration to a deep pulsing focused on her clit, the next one added a warm vibration across her breasts, as if they were being massaged, and then the third she felt a warm, gentle pressure against her asshole. What felt like forever, but was in reality just a few minutes, finally ended when he managed to shut the whole thing off. "There, think I got it now.... you alright?" He asked, a bit embarrassed, sorry that he had accidently done that to her in public. "I'd... I'd stick to using that in your bunk till you work out the kinks, seems a bit... finicky." He said, feeling a bit awkward... "Want to get something to drink?" He offered, figuring that might make this whole thing go over a lot better. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 06:25:46</strong>
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				"Eeeee!" Moli cried out as Derek's button-pressing changed the vibrations, but not for the better. The Quarian's breath turned thick and deeply sexual, her mouth releasing loud moans, her eyes rolling back in her head slightly as her clit, breasts, and tight asshole were each stimulated. <br><br>"P-p-p-please..." she whimpered, barely able to speak, only holding herself up thanks to her tight grip on Derek's arm. Despite the deep humiliation of having this happen in public, in front of the Captain, Moli felt herself moving towards a helpless orgasm...when Derek finally managed to shut it all off.<br><br>When the vibrations ceased, Moli's body sagged, her legs shaky. She wrapped one arm around the Captain's waist, helplessly leaning on him for support. Her face held an intense blush behind her mask. Her muscles felt tight and tense...and unfulfilled lust coursed through her veins. <br><br><em> "I'd... I'd stick to using that in your bunk till you work out the kinks, seems a bit... finicky."</em><br><br>"Y-yes. G-good idea." she said weakly, deeply embarrassed. How much had Derek realized what was going on? She hadn't exactly hid it well, with the way she had acted.<br><br>"A drink would be...very good," she said with a weary nod, leaning on Derek for support and trusting him to lead the way. She stared down at her feet as she walked, too embarrassed to meet the Turian's gaze. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 06:33:09</strong>
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				Derek didn't mention what had just happened as they walked, figuring it was best to pretend it hadn't happened, or that he didn't understand... still, he had to admit... it had been rather sexy. He bet men would pay quite a bit to see what he just did, and he was sure the memory would help on many a lonely night.<br><br>He took her to the nearest bar, which happened to also be an Asari dance club. Trever could be seen in the distance, but Derek was sure to sneak by him without him noticing, and finding a private booth somewhere near the back so that they could talk, have a drink, and enjoy themselves. A rather beautiful Asari woman came to take their order, wearing a simple black dress that showed off all her curves in all the right ways, taking their order before moving on to the next table. Some Asari dancers could be seen in the distance, doing their erotic dance for admiring customers. "I hear Quarian dancers are quite a sight... rare, but amazing." He said, figuring he might as well start up a conversation. "How long have you been away from the fleet?" He asked, curious to get to know her a little better.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 06:46:56</strong>
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				Moli was so rattled by what had happened -- and so distracted by the arousal in her system -- that she barely noticed where they were headed. It was only once the Asari took their order that Moli realized the nature of the club they were in. It wouldn't exactly help her to shake off the lingering tingles between her legs, so she tried to compensate by ordering two drinks for herself, both far stronger than what she would normally drink. <br><br>"Quarian...dancers," Moli said, forcing herself to concentrate on the conversation, to try to get her mind back on track. "Yes they...they're very rare, outside the Migrant Fleet. I don't know much about them myself, to tell you the truth. Dance was...never my particular area of interest."<br><br>Their drinks arrived, and Moli ingested a sizable portion of hers right away, exhaling sharply afterwards. The alcohol warnings in her suit were still disabled, so nothing scolded her for her drink choice.<br><br>"I've always been very...technical, every since I was little. Always taking things apart, to the dismay of my parents a lot of the time. I was always asking 'why?' and 'how does this work?' Maybe they were relieved when I left on my pilgrimage -- that was a year and a half ago, now."<br><br>She forced herself to look him in the eye despite her embarrassment. He would see her face was still flushed, her purple-tinted lips wet and slightly parted. "How about you?" she asked, "How did you end up in this life of yours?" She sipped her drink and tried to adjust her suit in several intimate places without being lewdly obvious about it. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 07:00:26</strong>
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				He smiled, enjoying the conversation... although he had to admit, the way she was looking at him, her lips half parted, clearly in need... that caused something to stir in him as well, causing him to adjust his seating a bit. "Well, I started off in the military, as many Turians do. I was selected for advanced training, which led to special ops work... I spent a while on different planets, fighting of mercs and such, doing whatever my bosses told me to do. Saw a lot of combat, saw a lot of people die... at one point I had enough, reached my breaking point, and just left. Took all my savings, bought my ship, and never looked back. Been doing this... about five years now. Made quite a bit of money, still wanted for desertion though." He said, shrugging that off like it wasn't a big deal. "They won't catch me though, and its not like they are looking too hard. Pretty sure they're just happy not to have me coming after them. They leave me alone, I leave them alone, that kind of thing." He explained.<br><br>He took a sip of his drink, sighing as he relaxed. "I prefer avoiding combat when necessary... seen enough of it in my life. I'll fight to defend my crew, but I don't take jobs that require bloodshed. Not worth it in the long run, every person you kill, you make enemies out of everyone that ever loved or cared for them, better just to try and keep things civil." He said, thinking back for a moment, his grey eyes lost in thought till he snapped back to reality. "Want to see something cool?" He asked, before she could answer, he reached up to one of the bony plates that made up his carapace on his head, and removed one with a clicking sound of metal on metal. He placed it on the table. Under where the plate had been was a vicious looking scar, a wound that looked to have almost killed him. "Fragmentation grenade, ripped off the carapace, but luckily didn't break through my skull to the brain... close call." He said, smiling before placing the metal plate back in place. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 07:16:54</strong>
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				Moli listened to Derek's story, learning about his military service and the difficulties it brought him. Though it was obviously a painful tale, he seemed at peace with it -- and Moli felt touched at his willingness to share the details with her, as well as feeling a bit better about her own history with AI now that she knew the Captain had run afoul of authorities himself. <br><br>Moli had never really witnessed combat first-hand herself, which made the Captain's revelation of his wound all the more shocking. Her eyes widened and she sat back slightly, nearly dropping her drink. "Oh my!" she gasped, putting a hand to her mask in a gesture of surprise. <br><br>When his prosthetic was back in place, Moli was quiet for a moment. She shifted in her seat, crossing her legs -- and if the Captain was watching closely he'd notice a tense jerk through her body as her plump thighs squished together around her damp crotch. Shivering, she dismissed her inappropriate arousal...though she had found that the Captain's tales of bravery and battle had stirred those feelings up yet again. <br><br>"You've had quite a life Captain. And the prosthetic is...most excellent work. I had no idea." Moli moved on to her second drink, then something occurred to her. <br><br>She tapped cautiously on her Omni-Tool. "I just thought of something..." she carefully brought up the nerve stimulation program. Her heart fluttered even as she looked at it, but she pressed on. "Can I have your Omni-Tool, Captain? Or whatever you use for computer interface." <br><br>Moli hooked the two systems together, tapping and swiping at her Omni-Tool. After a few minutes she swore in Quarian, then disabled he connection and sunk back in her chair, looking glum. "I had thought," she explained, "That maybe if I moved the controls for the...the nerve stimulation program over to your system, it might allow you to give control back to me. No such luck. Now you are able to control the program on your own system remotely, but the AI still isn't permitting me to have any control whatsoever." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 07:29:53</strong>
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				He smiled at that, shrugging. "Yeah, I did get to see quite a bit... but I like my life more now, I get to meet interesting people, make good money... all without having to worry about getting my head blown off, at least not as often." He said with a small laugh. When she mentioned using his computer interface he offered his his arm, which had a similar, although much more simple version of an omni tool. When she explained what she had done he was surprised, but interested... he could control her suits nerve stimulant system whenever he wanted? Now that... that could be interesting. <br><br>He cycled through a few options, looking them over...Oh the things he could do to her... "Thats pretty trusting of you... how do you know I won't take advantage?" He asked with a playful grin. Of course he wouldn't just abuse her trust... but he was flirting a bit, after all, she was a beautiful woman. "I mean, you did look pretty sexy... and those sounds you made, well, thats a lot of power for a man to resist." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 08:40:54</strong>
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				Derek's playful comment and gentle teasing made Moli blush. She'd never been called sexy before in her life, and she didn't quite know how to respond. She chuckled, trying to laugh it off, but also sipped her drink and re-crossed her legs rather nervously.<br><br>"Oh, haha, well, um, thank you..." she stammered, "Obviously my goal was just to give you control to bypass the AI, so that you could transfer the control back to me...but it looks like that isn't going to happen. So, um, I'll have to trust you."<br><br>She gave him a shy glance, licking her lips unconsciously. She did trust him, she realized. She didn't know him that well, but he'd been so kind to her, so protective. And though she had never felt a physical attraction to a Turian before, something about the Captain appealed to her on a deep, primal level.<br><br>Shaking her head slightly, she realized she had been staring. Another sip of her drink -- oh wow, she'd drank quite a bit already! She was going to be feeling that very soon.<br><br>"Hopefully I will be able to straighten out the AI tonight," she said, "And then things will get back to normal. Do you think you'll be able to keep your hands off those controls for one night, Captain?" she looked at him again, arcing a dark eyebrow. Something in her voice and her gaze, something she didn't even really realize was there, suggested she might not be furious with him if he found the temptation too much to resist. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 09:05:36</strong>
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				The Turian smiled at that, considering all he could do with the control she had given him... "We'll, I can keep control... For as long as you want me too." He said, clearly not against the idea... Maybe the alcohol had gone to his head a little too.<br><br>He finished off his drink. It had been a long time since a woman had been interested in him, at least none that he had been interested in in return. It had also been a while since he had let loose and had a little fun, and he got the feeling it had been a long time, if ever for her as well. "Or we could always head somewhere a little more private and see exactly what this thing can really do..." He could see she was turned on, in need... He saw no reason they both couldn't blow off a little steam, and have a little fun in the process.<br><br>"What do you think? Feel like seeing how far this thing will go?" He asked, a desire in his eyes that even his Turian nature couldn't hide. Maybe it was a bit reckless, but it had been a while since he let himself be a little reckless... And they were both concenting adults, why not indulge a little?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 17:08:20</strong>
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				Moli giggled girlishly, her face flushed behind her mask, at the Captain's suggestion. She hadn't expected things to turn out this way, but she wasn't unhappy that they had. The Captain was a surprisingly attractive man, and she was more interested in him than she had ever been in a fellow Quarian. She hadn't realized her feelings before the incident with her suit, but that had been the jolt she needed to wake up the sensual side of her...and now it was clear those needs weren't going to be ignored. <br><br>The young Quarian was a virgin, herself. Relationships had always been far down on her list of priorities, and had often seemed more complicated than they were worth. Even so, she had a powerful sexual appetite. She loved to pleasure herself as often as she could, when the environment around her allowed for he safe removal of her suit. That had been part of the reason she had loved her ship with its AI crew, as she had been able to do whatever she wanted, wherever she wanted, without embarrassment.<br><br>It could be a lot of fun to have a partner in pleasure, for a change. She recrossed her legs, the wet squish between her thighs making her bite her lip as she looked at the Captain in the eyes. <br><br>"Why Captain...that sounds like a wonderful idea," she said with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement, the alcohol in her system pushing her past her reservations. "Somewhere private...where do you suggest?"<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 17:39:32</strong>
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				He smiled at that, standing up and offering her his hand to help her to her feet. "Oh, I know just the place...." He said. Once she was on her feet, he wrapped an arm around her shoulders, which was fairly easy for him thanks to the height difference. He paid off their tab on the way out, and headed down the street to what appeared to be a fairly nice hotel, having passed a few of the cheaper places along the way. The lobby was all smooth, reflective black surfaces, like polished marble. A human waited behind the check in counter wearing a dark suit to match, flashing a polite smile at the two of them as Derek set up a room for the two of them, taking an access card from the man before giving him a polite nod and starting to head down the hallway towards the elevator. Once they were inside said elevator, his hand that had been resting on her shoulder moved down her back, coming to rest on her firm rear end and giving it a squeeze. "I can't wait to get you in that room...." He said, a desire in his voice that she could practically feel like a physical touch. Soon the doors opened and they were heading towards their room.<br><br>Their room was a nice, classy looking suite, matching the same design as the lobby. There was a large bed to one side of the room, a flat screen TV, a large bathroom, a mini bar and room service... everything they could possibly need. No sooner had the door closed behind them did he press her against it, looking into her eyes with a wicked grin. Normally her mask would prevent anything like kissing, but since he was Turian, and lacked the lips to do so, he nuzzled the side of her neck affectionately, as his people often did when in a physical relationship. "Lets start nice... and slow..." He said, his hand moving to his wrist. She felt a warm little buzz starting between her legs, not much, but enough to get her warmed up for what was undoubtedly going to be a fun evening. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 21:50:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/Xre9Sga.png?1) </div>Moli felt good with Derek's arm around her. Secure and protected and excited. She thanked him as he paid the drink tab, and she gripped tightly with one arm around his waist as she struggled to walk in a straight line. She was drunker than she usually allowed herself to get, but it felt good to be able to let go of control after so many months on her own, constantly responsible everything. Her head felt light and free.<br><br>Derek led her to a hotel and into an elevator. Her little heart was pounding. Inside he elevator, Derek's strong hand slid down her back and grabbed onto her butt, which was firm and fit and quite large, each plump cheek more than a handful. When he squeezed, she gasped and couldn't help pressing her ass back against his hand, wanting more. She'd always been very sensitive back there, and the size of her rear stretched the material of the suit so it was thinner there than just about anywhere else on her body.<br><br>Inside the room, Derek pressed her up against the wall. She loved how much larger was than her, how powerful he felt as he pinned her in place. She gasped as he nuzzled her neck, his formidable faceplates causing the material of her suit to stroke teasingly against her neck. <br><br>He switched the vibrations on. Moli gasped, her hands gripping tightly to Derek's hips for support. The force of the vibrations was much less urgent than before, but since her body had already been flooded with lust it didn't take a lot of stimulation to bring it back to the surface. Her nipples grew hard, visibly tenting the fabric of her suit. <br><br>"Oh Captain..." she gapsed, her curvy little body grinding against his muscular form with soft, subtle motions. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 22:13:24</strong>
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				He smiled at her reaction, fingers running down the back of her shawl like he would her hair. He loved hearing her call him Captain... it was quite the turn on. He looked into her eyes with a wicked grin on his face, clearly enjoying himself. "Mmm... I wish I could peel that suit off you..." He said, one hand moving up to massage her breast, the other staying put on her cute ass. "But there's more than one way to get the job done..." He said, and before she could react he had lifted her up like she weighed nothing, before tossing her playfully on the large bed. Before she knew it he was on top of her, pressing her into the soft mattress with his firm body. "Although, just because I can't see you naked, doesn't mean you can't enjoy the view..." He said, he wasn't sure if she had ever seen a Turian naked before, he sure there were video's on the net... although he didn't know if she had had access to them back home with the fleet. Either way, she was going to get to see one tonight.<br><br>He stood up at the end of the bed, taking off his leather jacket, and then his shirt, revealing his long, hard body. He had a few scars here and there from combat, a few of them quite jagged and deep. He had unclipped his omni tool for a moment, but reattached it once the shirt was out of the way, he had plans for that still. She could see his jeans were already tented pretty hard, and whatever he had hidden under them, it was pretty big. "Now, lets see what this thing can do..." He said, playing around with the controls to her nerve stimulation program. The vibration faded away, soon to be replaced with what she could have sworn was a wet, warm tongue sliding between the lips of her pussy and over her clit. He smiled as it took effect, clearly pleased with his work. <br><br>He then unbuttoned his pants, and pulled them down, along with his black silk boxers, in one smooth motion. One thing she could see for sure, he was big... at about eight and a half inches, and nice and thick. It was similar to a human cock, however it was a deep, almost black blue, and seemed to be slightly ribbed up and down the sides. The head narrowed, and tilted up a bit at the end, similar to what a tongue might look like. He was completely smooth, without any balls under his shaft, as those were internal for his species. It appeared that his cock slid out through a small opening at the base, retracting when not in use behind the protection of his carapace. <br><br>He looked at her as she saw it for the first time, clearly interested in what she thought. "Want to take a closer look?" He suggested, sure she had to be curious.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 22:47:37</strong>
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				Moli felt pleasant shivers down her spine when Derek stroked her shawl, stimulating the sensitive, nerve-lined structures she had on the back of her head. Her back arched slightly, her head tipping back and her hips pressing against him more firmly. She gasped as he touched her pert breast, stimulating her nipple through the suit. <br><br>She let out a little yelp and a giggle as he easily picked her up and tossed her onto the bed. She landed with her legs spread wide, the clingy material of the suit pulled taut around her plump thighs, even displaying the outlines of her cleft. She fought her natural urge to close her legs modestly, her hungry eyes drinking him in. <br><br>The suit was an obstacle, that much was sure. She couldn't have taken it off, though, even without the troublesome AI, without putting her life in serious danger. Not in a place like this. Maybe once she had the proper purification set-up in her room...but still. There were ways to enjoy each other's company, nonetheless. She was a very creative girl, after all. She knew from experience that it was impossible to rub herself to a climax through the protective material of the suit's crotch, but thanks to the new software, there might be a solution to that too!<br><br>"Ohhh, fuck!" Moli swore, her hips bucking with surprise as he changed up the software and she felt a wet tongue between her legs. It was incredibly lifelike, and it made her squeeze her legs together in shock -- but the stimulation didn't stop. Her face was flushed as she squirmed on the bed clearly enjoying herself but embarrassed by how little control she had over what was happening. <br><br>She looked in lustful curiosity at his well-formed body and impressive cock. She'd never seen a Turian nude before, and the size of him was almost frightening. Without the suit, it would have been a challenge to make love -- she'd never had anything larger than a finger in her virgin pussy, after all. But right now, that wasn't a concern. <br><br><em>"Want to take a closer look?" </em><br><br>She nodded, swallowing nervously. It was hard for her to speak while her pussy was being stimulated. Her breathing was heavy and ragged. Rather than waiting for the Captain to move to her, she pushed herself forward off the bed and dropped to her knees in front of him. No matter how she moved, the tongue continued working on her pussy, which was soon slick and soaking wet.<br><br>Staring up in lust at the Captain's cock, Moli quickly made some adjustments to her suit via her Omni-Tool. Thanks to her personal enhancements, she could change the outer texture of certain portions of the suit. It was something that often came in handy while working with machinery. She did that now, leaving her gloves feeling slick and soft, almost wet...and reached up and grabbed tentatively onto Derek's shaft. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 23:02:13</strong>
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				He loved her reaction to the changes he made to her suit... she was so sexy, and so cute all at the same time. As she moved to her knees in front of him he patiently let her move at her own pace, letting out a soft sigh as her gloved hand gently wrapped around his thick cock. He gently caressed her shawl, as she seemed to enjoy it, looking down at her with deep grey eyes, filled with a desire that no man had ever shown to her before. Even in the suit, it seemed she was desirable to him. His touch was gentle, caring. He knew this was new to her, and he didn't want to go too fast for her, or be too rough... he wanted her to enjoy herself, after all. <br><br>"You can move your hand... and you don't have to be too gentle, I can take a good squeeze." He assured her, caressing the side of her face plate, as he would caress her cheek had it not been in the way. There was something wickedly sexy about a woman on her knees... "Mmm... I wish that mask were out of the way... what I'd give to feel those pretty purple lips wrapped around me..." His cock pulsed gently in her grip, as if to agree with the statement. <br><br>He adjusted the nerve stimulation program, the tongue moving a little deeper, and a small, vibrating little buzzer was pressed firmly against her clit, with no where to escape to. He had brought up a touch screen and was moving the little node with the tip of his finger, teasing her along the length of her pussy before pressing firm against her sensitive little nub, working it in slow circles. Soon the sensation of two hands massaging her breasts joined the party, as if another man had come up from behind, caressing her sensitive flesh passionately. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>31-08-2014, 23:12:49</strong>
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				At the Captain's encouragement, Moli squeezed his cock in her agile, three-fingered hands. Slowly, she began to stroke it along its length, her gloves feeling like a soft mouth thanks to the adjustments she had made to them. She squeezed more firmly and stroked faster as he touched her shawl, stimulating those nerve endings again, sending signals straight to her nipples, pussy, and asshole.<br><br>She panted and licked her lips as he told her he wished her mask was out of the way. "Me too," she panted desperately, stroking faster, her little arms working his shaft with vigor. She loved the way his shaft pulsed in her hands. She'd never taken a cock in her mouth before, but she desperately wanted to, in this moment.<br><br>The feeling between her legs changed, growing more intense. The tongue moved inside her and a buzzer bumped her sensitive clit. She clenched her internal muscles around the phantom invaders, gasping and squeezing the Captain's cock to show her arousal. When the invisible hands joined in, working her breasts, it was too much for the Quarian to take. She began to pant and buck her hips, feeling herself move towards an orgasm...<br><br>"Oh fuck, Captain, I'm going to..." A warning chime sounded in her ear, and all at once the stimulation ceased. In her confusion, she stopped stroking Derek's cock. She panted, her pussy dripping, wanting more. "Turn it back on!" she pleaded, but immediately she realized in hadn't been Derek who had kept her back from the edge. The suit AI had sensed her elevated heart-rate and rapid breathing and decided there was something wrong with her, and as a response it had shut down all unnecessary software. That, of course, included the stimulation package.<br><br>"Oh, shit," she panted, releasing Derek's cock and tapping angrily at her Omni-Tool while still on her knees. "Sorry, it's the AI, it...it shut down the software when I was about to...you know..." suddenly shy -- and still incredibly aroused, Moli got off her knees and pushed herself onto the edge of the bed, sitting there while she battled the AI in her suit via her Omni-Tool. Eventually, she thought she had the settings correct.<br><br>"Okay, sorry about the interruption. It should work now. Turn it back on, please?" there was more than a little desperation in the Quarian's voice. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>01-09-2014, 00:08:20</strong>
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				Derek had really been enjoying the feeling of her hand sliding up and down his aching length, the little Quarian had been doing so well... maybe it was because it had been such a long time for him, but he had been in bliss as she stroked and squeezed... and the way she looked at him when she had wanted his cock in her mouth... the way she moaned and sighed as he stimulated her sensitive body with the nerve stimulation program, it had all been leading up to what was looking to be a great orgasm. But suddenly, it all came to a stop, and he was left wondering why. <br><br>It didn't take long to figure out why she was cursing and upset, the pleasure had just stopped for her too, and at the worst possible moment it seemed. Soon enough though she got it going again, and he was thankful for that, saying a small prayer that it didn't happen again. "Well, maybe if we start slower, ramp up to that..." He said, it had only been a few minutes after all, perhaps if she slowly got closer it would give the system time to adjust? Or at least make it so that it wouldn't catch on until it was too late. Where she was sitting on the edge of the bed was still the perfect height for her to pick up where she left off, so he moved in front of her, cock pointed directly at her face as he tapped on a few buttons. He settled for something a little softer... first the two hands returned, gently massaging her breasts... soon followed by two fingers that started to slowly caress her pussy, working up and down, in slow circles... enough to get her going again, but not send her over the edge, not yet. "There, that feel good?" He asked, smiling as he ran his fingers over her shawl. "If it shuts off again, I'll just do it by hand... but for now, I would love nothing more than to feel you working my cock with that soft little hand of yours..." The way he figured it, if he waited till he had climaxed to ramp up the nerve stimulation program, he could always get to work without having to worry about her stopping, and that way they would both get what they needed. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>01-09-2014, 23:17:58</strong>
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				"Mmmmm..." Moli nodded and moaned appreciatively as the stimulation started again. It was much softer this time, a loving and teasing caress that would never be enough to send her over the edge on its own. She started to ask the Captain to turn it up higher and faster, but stopped herself. She was discovering, deep in her mind, that she was truly enjoying having Derek so completely in control of her pleasure. When she has masturbated in the past, she had always been fast and efficient about it. She had never been interested in delaying or prolonging the experience. Already she felt wetter and hotter than she had ever been on her own. It was frustrating, but it was also intensely exciting.<br><br>"Yes Captain," she said softly as he directed her back to his cock. Now seated, she gripped it with one slick glove and began to pump it earnestly, this time moving in smooth, low-friction motions from the base, just touching the spot where it emerged from his body, up and over the strangely-shaped head. <br><br>When he stroked her shawl, she leaned her head against his hand like an animal being petted. Behind her mask, her eyes were partly closed in lust, her plump lips parted. He could see her delicate pink tongue inside her mouth, moving slightly with her breathing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>02-09-2014, 00:28:09</strong>
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				He smiled down at her as she started to stroke his cock, finding it cute the way she leaned into his hand as he caressed the back of her head. The slow, steady pumping felt quite nice, it wasn't as urgent, but it had its own enjoyable qualities. "Thats my naughty girl... you like having a nice, big cock to play with?" He asked, his eyes moving over her face through the visor, settling on her slightly parted lips, and that cute little tongue... god how he would love to feel that tongue running along the length of his cock, or polishing the head.... he was sure she would do it to, if she could.<br><br>He played around with the remote for a moment, and soon the light buzzing between her legs was replaced with another sensation.... if felt as if she had his cock between her legs, slowly thrusting between her thighs, rubbing her sensitive pussy with every stroke. She could even feel it pulse, warm and hard, just like the cock in her hand.<br><br>He let out a long, deep groan as she stroked him, his thick cock pulsing as a thick bead of silvery precum came to the surface. It seemed to catch the light and shimmer, different from human cum in that respect, almost like a bead of melted metal. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>02-09-2014, 00:35:31</strong>
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				<em>"Thats my naughty girl... you like having a nice, big cock to play with?"</em><br><br>Moli stiffened slightly at his words, blushing...but then nodded with a wide-eyed glance up at him that told him he'd struck a nerve that she quite liked. The independent-minded, resourceful young engineer felt herself practically cum right there when he spoke to her that way. She didn't really understand it...but she liked it.<br><br>"Y-yes Captain...thank you for letting me play with your big cock," she said with a lusty whisper. Her idle hand moved from stroking his leg gently to cupping the head of his cock, acting in place of her mouth as she continued to stroke it. She saw his pre-cum appear and she palmed it around, spreading the wetness over his head. <br><br>She gasped and shivered as he adjusted the remote on his arm. There was a phantom shaft running along her swollen nether lips now, teasing her with each stroke. Her hips were moving sensually on the bed in an effort to rub herself more vigorously against the cock that wasn't there...but she was unable to increase the stimulation on her own.<br><br>"Oh Captain...you're turning me on so much..." she panted, moving her hand from palming his cockhead back into a two-fisted grip on his shaft. Her stroking picked up urgency as she looked up submissively at his face. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>02-09-2014, 00:51:34</strong>
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				He smiled down at her, caressing her shawl. "Well, you can play with it any time you want..." He said, letting her know this could be more than a one time thing if she wanted it to be, which he got the feeling she would. The way she looked at him... he just knew she would be coming back for more. <br><br>As she looked up at him with those big soft eyes, her hands moving to jerk him off more firmly he let out a deep moan... god he was getting close, and the way she looked at him, like she wanted nothing more than to please him, that just turned him on even more. He adjusted the setting to the suit, the cock between her legs picking up the pace as she stroked faster, apparently matching the speed at which she stroked. "Oh yeah... I'm getting close Molli" He moaned, one hand firmly cupping the back of her head, the other resting on her shoulder. "Work that cock..." He groaned, clearly in need of a release.<br><br>After a few more moments, she felt his body tense, his cock pulsing hard in her hand until the first thick rope of his cum shot out from the tip and landed right across her visor, quickly followed by another, and another. He groaned her name as he plastered her visor with his cum. Once the last ropes of his cum hit her visor, he changed the suit settings, the cock between her legs moving at a feverish pace, and what felt like the head of another one teasing her tight little asshole. "Come for me baby..." He said with a wicked grin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>02-09-2014, 01:13:41</strong>
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				<em>"Well, you can play with it any time you want..."</em><br><br>"Mmmhmm..." Moli moaned, biting her lip and pumping faster. She threw back her head against his caressing hands, taking swift breaths in and out through her nose. She felt his wonderful cock pulse and throb in her hands, and she was unbelievably excited to be bringing him so much pleasure. She was about to get someone else off for the first time in her life!<br><br>Though his tense body should have served as warning, Moli was a bit distracted by her stroking -- and so the first gleaming glob of Turian cum caught her by surprise. She gasped happily, continuing to stroke through his orgasm as more semen splattered her visor, obscuring her view, effectively acting as a blindfold. It was more than a little degrading, but Moli found herself furiously excited by it. Having the rest of the world blocked out by the Captain's cum...it felt naughty and dirty and <em>right. </em><br><br><em>"Come for me baby..."</em><br><br>"Oh yeah!" she said with a squeak, releasing her grip on his cock and falling back onto the bed, grabbing her own breasts through her suit and pinching her hard nipples between her fingers. The cock along her pussy stroked faster and harder, and she cooed with surprised pleasure, her butt clenching, as she felt something testing her backdoor. She was a lusty mess on the bed, humping the air and crying out, her face a mess of cum, her back arched and...<br><br>Everything stopped. Again. The warning chime sounded, and Derek would get a notification on his control panel as well. She hadn't beaten the AI after all. Once again, it had shut the program down right when she was on the brink. The program began checking itself for corruption, a 30 second process during which it couldn't be used. Derek would be able to start it all again afterwards...but the AI would be waiting to repeat the interruption again and again.<br><br>"Ohhhhh!" Moli howled in frustration, one hand slipping from her little breast down to her crotch. Though she was deeply embarrassed by her display, she couldn't help but rub herself frantically -- and futilely -- through the suit. She had been so close!
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>02-09-2014, 01:44:25</strong>
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				He couldn't help but grin down at her, his own little Quarian slut, covered in his cum... with a smile on her face. As she jumped onto the bed he enjoyed watching her writhing on the bed like a woman possessed, growing closer and closer to release... and then!... nothing. He saw the change in her as the suit stopped working, and how howl of disappointment as it stopped again. "Oh no you don't..." He said, jumping into bed next to her. She couldn't see very well, but she could feel him lift her onto his body so that she lay on top of him, pulling her legs apart before his hand moved between her thighs, and started to rub her nice and hard, pressing through the suit to try and give her the release she had worked so hard for. <br><br>"Just relax baby... I'll handle it..." He said, his voice warm in her ear. His other hand massaging her breast, and even through the suit it felt quite nice... but sadly it just wasn't enough... and after a few minutes it became clear that all he was doing was making her hornier and more frustrated. He sighed, resting his aching wrist for a moment. "Damn..." He said, a bit disappointed in himself, but knowing that it wasn't really his fault. "Well... I guess we are going to have to work out a way to get you out of that suit... at least for a little while." He said, clearly not about to give up. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>02-09-2014, 02:20:08</strong>
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				"Oh yes, yes thank you," Moli said as the Captain got onto the bed, moving her body like it weighed nothing at all, having her straddle him so her body weight added to the stimulation as he began to rub at the crotch of her suit with his powerful hand.<br><br>His cum shimmered on her mask as she humped his hand frantically. Some part of her mind was concerned with hurting him with her urgency, but that was a small part buried in lust. She knew from experience it was impossible for her to cum on her own rubbing through her suit, but horny as she was, and with help from Derek, maybe she could do it this time! She HAD to!<br><br>The Captain whispered sweetly to her, grabbing at her breast. Several incredibly erotic, frustrating minutes passed. Though she was fairly lost in lust, some part of Moli registered the information her suit AI was relaying to her via display. It was treating the Captain's strong touch as an attack...and it was reinforcing the suit to properly protect her from contamination. She could feel the crotch of the suit growing thicker and more rigid against her needy, sopping-wet pussy. <br><br>"No!" she whined, redoubling her humping efforts as she grabbed Derek's shoulders and worked her hips on him...but it was no use. The sensation was still there, enough to frustrate her madly...but it was like rubbing through several bullet-proof layers of thick fabric. It was hopeless. <br><br>When Derek rested his wrist and expressed his frustration, Moli's exhausted body started to go limp on him. She pressed her thighs together, letting out a low moan, and slipped off of him so she was lying on her side next to him on the bed, facing him and panting. She was sweaty and warm in her suit. <br><br>"It's...it's the AI," she explained weakly. She triggered her mask cleaning program at last, and low-power lasers quickly wiped away the Captain's seed. She looked at him again, her face flushed and charged with lust...and clearly adoring of him. "The AI is...behaving very strangely. When you were rubbing it though the suit was under attack, and reinforced it. Until I can spend some time diving deep into the code and fixing it, the only way out of this suit is going to be military-grade weapons...which would hurt me as well."<br><br>She sighed hugely, her little breasts rising and falling as she placed a hand on Derek's wrist. "Sorry if you...hurt yourself. I appreciate the effort...I really really do..." she snuggled up next to him, pressing her body against his with obvious unconscious need. He would be able to feel her nipples, hard as diamonds through her suit. She lay her head on his chest and placed her plump thigh over his, nudging his deflating cock with her leg. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>02-09-2014, 02:38:24</strong>
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				Derek sighed, he wished he could do more for her, but it was clear that her suit wasn't going to allow him to do so. "I'll be fine, just a sore wrist." He had really been working her near the end, wanting to bring her over the edge. "I hope you enjoyed yourself though, even without the orgasm..." He said. He watched her mask clean itself off before cuddling up to her, he had to admit, it was interesting all the things her suit could do. He caressed her shawl as she pressed herself against him, clearly still in need. He did allow his hand to move to her breast, massaging gently, enjoying the feeling of her through the suit. It wouldn't be enough to alert her AI, and it was something they could both enjoy.<br><br>"I have to admit... you are really good with those hands..." He said, giving her a cocky grin, clearly in a good mood. "So, have you ever... done anything like this before?" He asked curious as to her experience with this kind of thing. She didn't seem too confident, which had lead him to believe she hadn't. He knew that sex was harder to come by for Quarians, since the suit limited their ability to be intimate with one another. It was hard enough with one suit between them, two would have been a nightmare. <br><br>He nuzzled the side of her neck. "You looked really cute and sexy covered in my cum..." He whispered, wanting her to know she had done well... god he would have traded his whole months wages to get that suit off of her, even for a few minutes... and considering how she was moving against him, he bet the feeling was mutual. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>02-09-2014, 02:50:22</strong>
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				Moli arched her back in pleasure as Derek's hands caressed her shawl and touched her breast. She pressed her torso against him, clearly loving the sensations. Without the comedown of a climax, her whole body was erotically charged. It was frustrating, but it was also so intensely erotic. <br><br><em> "I hope you enjoyed yourself though, even without the orgasm..." </em><br><br>"Oh god...oh yes..." she said softly, her voice making it clear she had loved every moment of it. Her crotch was pressed against his hip, and she was unconsciously grinding against him a little, her body still seeking stimulation even as it just served to keep her wound up. <br><br><em> "So, have you ever... done anything like this before?" </em><br><br>Moli blushed, suddenly sheepish, and her eyes betrayed her shyness on the subject. "Not, um...no. No, I haven't. Not with a Turian, certainly, but also not with one of my own people."<br><br><em> "You looked really cute and sexy covered in my cum..."</em><br><br>"Thank you Captain," she said quietly, feeling both embarrassed and proud. "I...I liked that part a lot." <br><br>Her hand moved from his wrist to his stomach, resting there, her fingers just gently touching the edge of one of his scars. As she took deep breaths her heart-rate gradually slowed, and the hot edge of lust receded a bit...but it still weighted there, all of it, ready to come rushing back.<br><br>"Back on the ship, with the proper equipment, I'll get this AI under control," she said hopefully, "And once I have the proper set-up in my room, getting the suit off could be...a possibility." <br><br>She sighed passionately as she thought of it, her body trembling as Derek stroked her breast. "But...but I really liked all of this. Even, um...even not being able to...you know..." she was clearly embarrassed as she tried to communicate the strange pleasure of being left on the edge over and over again. She didn't quite understand it herself, so telling him about it was hard. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>02-09-2014, 03:17:27</strong>
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				He smiled, finding her shyness quite cute. "You liked being covered in my cum eh?... Well hopefully some time soon that mask won't be in the way... and you can feel it against your skin, in your mouth... down your throat." He clearly wasn't shy about the dirty talk, enjoyed it in fact, and when it made her blush he enjoyed it even more. "You'll have a lot of time to get used to all this stuff... and we will work something out to make it even more enjoyable for you." He promised, clearly just as interested in her enjoyment as his own. <br><br>When she touched his scar he smiled, clearly not embarrassed about his body. "Got that from an operation to remove a hollow point round. Gut shots are pretty dangerous as far as infection goes, and bleeding out it a big issue. But I was lucky. The bullet shattered into six different little pieces, so I was under the knife for a while to fish them all out." He had quite a few scars, some little, some rather large. "I went pretty nuts near the end of my deployment, just stopped caring about the danger. Luckily I survived long enough to snap back to my senses." He had been a rather violent person in his old life, but that was all behind him... mostly anyways. <br><br>"I was a hand to hand expert, but I was pretty well rounded... sniper training, assault weapons. Mostly just crash in and remove the target type of thing. But every once and a while I did the more subtle assassinations that required sneaking around, infiltrating hostile worlds, that kind of thing." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>02-09-2014, 06:25:10</strong>
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				Derek's dirty talk both shocked and delighted Moli, making her blush and squirm in lust against him. "That all sounds...wonderful," she said. He had climaxed already -- could he have any idea of the teasing effect his words were having on her? She suspected so. It was driving her wild, and she loved it. <br><br>She began to calm down slowly but surely as he discussed the origin of his scars. She listened, her mask resting on his chest, her eyes tracing his scars. Her soft, filtered exhalations blew puffs of warm air onto his flesh. This man had lived a hard and dangerous life, she realized. He was like no one she had ever met before. It was fascinating and frightening all at once.<br><br>"You're quite a man, Captain," she said quietly when he had finished speaking. What more could she say after his dramatic revelations? Talking of her own life experience would make her seem childish by comparison, she felt. So she defaulted to her favorite topic: AI.<br><br>"I wonder what's gotten into the damn suit AI," she muttered, clearly annoyed. "It's behaving in ways that I wouldn't expect, even given damage in the crash." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>07-09-2014, 11:15:48</strong>
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				Derek was enjoying teasing her, and the idea that she'd enjoy feeling his cum against her face, tasting it... well that only served to turn him on more. When she mentioned him being quite a man he shrugged. "I'm nothing too special, just good at fighting... lots of other things I'd rather be good at to be honest. I'd like to be able to draw... paint... seems like it would be a more enjoyable hobby than being able to take a beating." He said with a small laugh, although he did mean it, he hated combat... he just happened to be really, really good at it. <br><br>He smiled, stroking her shawl gently, enjoying cuddling up to her. As she spoke of AI, he considered his words carefully, knowing they differed greatly on the subject. "Well... could you ask it whats wrong? I mean, being a true AI, I'm guessing it can talk, communicate... maybe its just annoyed at you for something?" He suggested, it made sense to him, it would explain why it was stopping her from achieving orgasm, maybe it got a kick out of making her wait? <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>08-09-2014, 00:20:23</strong>
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				"Ask it? Well...I supposed I could try that..." Moli said hesitantly. Any time any AI showed the slightest signs of malfunction, she made it a point of diving into the code, treating it like the machinery it was. She had never tried asking one what was wrong before. <br><br>The Quarian sat up in the bed, staring at the display inside her mask and speaking to the AI. "AI 723," she said, addressing it with the designation she had given it, "Explain why you were interfering with the...with the software program."<br><br>There was a buzz in her ear, and then the AI spoke into her ear with its cold, genderless voice.&nbsp; "The software was putting your health at risk. I shut it down for your own safety."<br><br>Moli frowned, though she hadn't expected any other answer. Taking Derek's suggestion, she pressed a bit further. "I was not at risk, and I indicated that through my commands. Why did you disregard my orders?"<br><br>There was a long pause, a thoughtful buzzing, and then AI 723 said, "You have demonstrated compromised judgement lately. Much was lost in the crash, which you failed to prevent. Your orders can no longer be trusted."<br><br>Moli gasped, her eyes wide. The answer shocked her...and it wasn't just the words themselves. The AI's tone held just the slightest note of bitterness...where it should have been completely without emotion.<br><br>Her body stiff with fear, Moli looked to Derek. He hadn't been able to hear what the suit had said to her, but he could tell something had disturbed her. "I think, um...I think it might be best if we head back to the ship as soon as possible. I have....a lot of work to do to fix this." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>08-09-2014, 02:45:27</strong>
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				He considered her for a moment, only hearing one part of the conversation between her and the AI. When she spoke he frowned a bit, wishing they could enjoy the room, it was a nice room after all... and he bet he wouldn't have to worry about running out of hot water while taking a shower here. "Alright, lets head back." He said, getting up. He started to get dressed, making sure his pistol was set right on his hip. Once he was ready he wrapped an arm around her as they started to walk out the door, and then back towards the ship. It was late, and although the sales were done, the crew was out partying with the rest of their credits before he split up their new payday, so they had the ship to themselves for the time being. <br><br>"Well, I hope things go well... If you need me, you know where you can find me. Let me know if anything changes... or if you need something fun to do..." He said, giving her a wicked grin before leaning in and nuzzling the side of her neck. "I'll be thinking about you..." He said, before leaving her to work on her suit, heading to his bunk for the night. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>08-09-2014, 21:43:29</strong>
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				Since she didn't need to get dressed, Moli spent the time while Derek composed himself straightening the lines of her suit, making sure it was clear of any of the remnants of sex, and then trying to calm herself down. It felt so strange to have come so close to orgasm again and again, but not to have gotten the release. Her nerves felt alive, and her skin felt warm. It wasn't an unpleasant experience -- quite the opposite in fact -- but it was intensely unfamiliar. <br><br>She didn't speak much as they made their way back to the ship -- she was obviously preoccupied. But when Derek said his goodbyes, nuzzling her neck, she let out an aroused gasp and couldn't help pressing her body against him with obvious need. Without an orgasm, it was clear it didn't take much at all to get Moli back in the mood...but she clenched her teeth and tried to focus on her work.<br><br>"Thank you captain," she said, a bit breathlessly, "With any luck I'll be contacting you later this evening with good news."<br><br>The door shut behind her, Moli surveyed the equipment the Captain had purchased for her, which had already been delivered and installed. She should have everything she needed to strip the AI down to the bare bones and completely uninstall it, if necessary. Once that was done, she would be able to get the suit off. The prospect thrilled her. <br><br><hr><br>Many frustrating hours later, Moli cursed in a mixture of triumph and anger as she pounded on the controls in front of her. The project had turned out to be much more challenging than she had anticipated. The AI's programming had evolved in a hundred different ways she hadn't been aware of. It had gotten itself into every single system of her suit. She had chased it, quarantined it, deleted it where she could. Her head hurt from the effort and she was angry at the AI and herself for what she had allowed to happen.<br><br>Now, at last, she thought she might have done it. But there was only one real way to test it, right?<br><br>She leaned back in her chair and sent a message to the Captain requesting a quick voice chat. It wasn't until the call was already ringing that she realized how late it was, and that she might be waking him up 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>09-09-2014, 00:31:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Derek was awoken by his rather pleasant nap by the sound of his computer ringing at him... a sound which at first caused intense annoyance, before he remembered who would be on the other line. Then he simply pulled himself out of bed, and walked over to the computer. He clicked ok to open the chat window, and when he did a small window popped up to show him laying back in his chair, naked, at least as far as she could tell, seeing him from just above the waist. "Everything alright over there?" He asked, a hopeful smile on his face... if she got the AI under control, well, maybe they could finish what they started earlier... and if not, well... maybe she could tell him something that he could do to help her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>09-09-2014, 01:26:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seeing the Captain's naked torso immediately made Moli flush, and for a moment she forgot what she was going to ask, and just stood there staring, open-mouthed behind her mask. With a slight shake of her head she recovered, blushing a bit.<br><br>"Yes, sorry to disturb you Captain, but I think I might have made some progress...but I'm not certain. I'm wondering if you might be willing to, um...to test that software a bit? It will work remotely, I just really want to....want to know if I've solved the problem."<br><br>The way the Quarian was squirming, it was clear she was embarrassed to be asking, essentially, for the Captain to give her a climax. But how else would they know if she had fixed it, after all? 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>09-09-2014, 01:32:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Derek smiled, reaching over to his desk he attached the omni tool to his wrist. "Oh I think I can do that for you..." He said. Normally he would have gone over himself, but a naughty thought had occurred to him... as he silently hit record on the video player. "Lets have a little fun...." He said, turning on the stimulation program. It started by massaging her back, getting her loosened up a bit, relaxed... it was quite pleasant, and although not directly sexual, it sure did help get things started. She then felt what appeared to be a human mouth latch on to her nipple, sucking and teasing the sensitive nub with its tongue, only to have what felt like the head of a thick cock start to rub her pussy. "Hows that feel baby?..." He asked, already growing hard on his end of the computer. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>09-09-2014, 05:42:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Moli let out a small moan as the Captain began the stimulation. Her voice was passionate and clearly grateful as the invisible hands worked on her back, smoothing out the tension that had built up over her hours of work.<br><br>"Ohh...." she said, settling back in her chair, the screen in front of her broadcasting an image of her body from just below her knees to the top of her head to the Captain. "Thank you sir..." <br><br>Warmth built in her body with speed, and by the time the mouth began to tug at her nipple, all of the arousal she had suppressed had come roaring back. Her back arched, her nipples visibly hardening beneath the suit. One of her hands went to the back of her neck, rubbing at her sensitive nerves through her shawl. The other hand gripped her inner thigh, tugging at the material in frustration.<br><br>"Please..." she begged, but he had already given her more. She gasped, rolling her hips slowly in her seat, as she felt the wonderful thickness outside her pussy, making her cleft wet at once.<br><br>"Oh Captain...oh yes...more, please!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>09-09-2014, 06:29:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled at her, clearly enjoying the show... and her calling him Sir was a big turn on. "You like that baby?..." He asked, figuring he might as well see how far this stimulation program could go. Sadly, it couldn't give her any deep penetration... that required suit attachments. But he could do a few neat little tricks. She could feel the thick head of a cock teasing the opening to her ass. "Massage your breasts for me my naughty little Quarian..." He said, clearly enjoying the view. "God I wish I could get inside that suit of yours... I'd take you every way possible..." He said, getting hard just watching her. "Although I have to admit, I loved shooting my load all over your mask..." <br><br>God he wish there was some way to get her out of that thing for a little fun... but for now, he could at least enjoy the show. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>09-09-2014, 20:51:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh yes, oh Captain I like it so much..." Moli said, squirming in her seat. The stimulation intensified, and her butt clenched as she felt a phantom cock nudging against that virgin hole. When he told her to massage her breasts for him, she didn't think twice. Both hands went obediently to her chest, lifting and squeezing her pert little orbs. <br><br>"If I could get out of this thing I'd do everything for you Captain," she panted, her voice thick and tense with lust, "I want you in every hole. I want your cum all over me. Please...please I...I need to..."<br><br>Her body was trembling now, her muscles tensed, her nerves clearly drawing near orgasm. So far there had been no peep from the AI. She just needed a little bit more...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>09-09-2014, 21:02:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The program ramped up its efforts as she drew closer to the release she was so desperately in need of... she could feel it, she was almost there... almost... and just as she started to feel like it was actually going to happen, like she was finally going to achieve the orgasm she had so long been denied... the sensation suddenly changed. All of a sudden it felt like she had been dropped in ice water, stopping her impending orgasm in its tracks. A warning sign on her HUD said she had been in danger of overheating... which was bullshit. She could almost hear the AI laughing at her, mocking her... keeping her from what she wanted most. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>10-09-2014, 06:26:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Moli was so close, so turned on that she actually felt relief before her orgasm even started, so sure was she that this time it would work. She was closer even than she had been in the hotel with Derek, and her muscles started to clench and --<br><br>"Eeeeeee!" Moli shrieked, tumbling backwards out of her chair and landing on her plump rear end. "Shit!" <br><br>The mocking heat alarm sounded in her ears, almost like laughter. Moli angrily shut it off, the heat of lust still burning in her body but doused at the last second by the icy chill. Her heart was pounding, and her nipples were as hard as diamonds.<br><br>"Damn it..." she said, getting back into her chair with a groan. She squeezed her thighs together, displaying her frustration. "Captain, I...thank you for trying, but...but it didn't work. The AI basically doused me with ice water right before I...yeah." she looked at the Captain through the video feed, her face showing frustration, the flush of near orgasm, and embarrassment. Despite how flustered she was, it was also clear her body was enjoying it on some level. Her complexion glowed and her eyes sparkled. <br><br>"I guess I have to do some more tweaking," she sighed, her voice making it clear she was exhausted, and done tinkering for the night. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>10-09-2014, 06:55:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He was surprised when she fell back on her ass, and he had to hold back a laugh.. god, that was funny. He managed to hide his amusement however. "I am sorry that it didn't work." He said, although it had at least been good for a laugh... and he had it all on video! He smiled, looking into her eyes through the screen. "You did manage to look really sexy, if that makes you feel better. And we can always try again later after you tweak a few things. For now, get some sleep... it will help you relax, make you think better about the problem in the morning." He said, hoping that she could come up with something. "Maybe I can talk to that AI when you get a break tomorrow, see if I can sort things out between you two." He suggested. "Till then though, try and get some rest. See you in the morning, sexy." He said, giving her a grin before signing off. <br><br>He went to bed, after taking care of a little... personal issue. He had a lot to do tomorrow, and needed the rest. The next morning, he started to get ready, dressing up and getting to work right away. He started by going over the sales from the other day, splitting everything up fairly between the crew, including Molli, after deducting what she owed him of course. He was up before everyone else doing what he could to make sure they were ready to take on more supplies. He checked with the whole crew, seeing if there were any issues that needed dealt with before finally settling down for breakfast. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>10-09-2014, 07:17:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you Captain," she said with a blush as he said she had looked sexy in her frustration. "Thank you for trying, anyway. I really appreciate it." <br><br>When he offered to speak to the AI, she raised a skeptical eyebrow...but she was tired and frustrated and running out of ideas. She didn't approve of treating the AIs as things to be reasoned with or cajoled into doing what they be doing regardless, but if the Captain wanted to try it, she figured it couldn't hurt. "Sure thing, sir. That's a good idea. Good night." <br><br>She turned off the screen, and immediately gave into the urge to begin rubbing at herself. Tossing her body onto her bed, she lay face down, humping a hand between her legs frantically, biting her lip and moaning, thrashing, her plump rear bouncing in the air...but nothing. Any time she came close, the AI adjusted the suit to provide her more "protection." It was hopeless. It was torture.<br><br>And yet Moli went to sleep more turned on than ever before in her life.<br><br>The morning was mostly business, which was good. Moli hadn't had any new or great ideas come to her while she slept -- it had been nothing but erotic dreams about the Captain, actually. Splitting up the profits helped her focus on something else, and she nodded in acceptance of her share. She wasn't rich, but it was a start. Carefully cultivated and with further earnings on the ship, she could see herself getting back to where she had been within a year. <br><br>After the morning's business, Moli found the Captain eating a meal. She joined him, sitting next to him and ingesting proteins through her suit, saying little until the other crew had left and they were alone.<br><br>"So..." she said, "About my...suit issue. I have a few more ideas I can try, but...but if you wanted to talk to the AI, I guess that's worth a shot."<br><br>She handed him an earpiece that would allow him to communicate with the AI. She'd be able to hear the conversation too...unless the AI chose to mute her audio inputs, in which case she wouldn't even be able to hear Derek. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>10-09-2014, 07:40:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled as she joined him for breakfast, taking a strip off of what appeared to be a steak and putting it into his mouth, chewing thoughtfully as she handed him the ear piece. "Sounds good to me... I wouldn't mind working a few things out between myself and this AI of yours." He said, putting the ear piece in place and adjusting the mike. "Testing, testing. Hello there, this is Captain Greggor. I figure we should talk since you and Molli don't seem to be getting along too well... which I can understand, I'm sure you have your reasons. But considering you both have to deal with one another I figured some mediation would do you both some good." He said, being a captain he was used to settling conflicts among the crew, and so this came pretty naturally to him, he just hoped he could help Molli out, and maybe make things better for the AI as well. He felt sorry for her after all, Molli wasn't the only one stuck inside that suit after all.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>10-09-2014, 07:47:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Moli had to stop herself from rolling her eyes at the Captain's words. They obviously thought of AIs in very different ways. It was hard for Moli to argue her perspective, though, since it hadn't produced anything but disaster lately. <br><br>All of a sudden, Moli's ears were full of a gentle humming, almost musical, and the tint on her visor turned way up. She stiffened -- the AI had essentially blindfolded her and plugged her ears. "Hey, what the hell!?" she protested.<br><br>In the Captain's ear, the voice of the AI spoke -- more feminine and polite than Moli ever heard it. <br><br>"Please Captain, tell her it will be alright. We just need a moment of privacy to speak." <br><br>The humming in Moli's ears receded as the AI allowed Derek to speak to her...but would then turn itself up once again to muffle the conversation between the AI and the Turian. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>10-09-2014, 08:01:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled, nodding. "I will. but no need to blind her. She can't exactly lip read a Turrian, and last thing we need is her panicking." He sad, his voice calm and pleasant. He looked into Molli's eyes before he spoke again. "We are just going to talk in private hon, nothing to worry about." He said, wanting that to be clear, giving her hand a gentle squeeze to comfort her. Once he was muted again he spoke to the AI. <br><br>"Well, now that we are alone, lets settle a few things... since you seem reasonable, and despite what Molli seems to think, I realize you are just as much a person as I am." He said, wanting her to know that. "And I can understand you having some harsh feelings towards her... I mean, she means well, but she isn't that... nice, not towards you anyways. And I would love nothing more than to work that out for you." He said, which was honestly the truth. "So... maybe there is some way I can help you... I take it you're aware of Molli's and my... relationship?" He asked, figuring for the first time that the AI had probably seen everything... hell, maybe even felt it if it was patched in to the suit to that extent. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>10-09-2014, 22:39:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Moli was slightly relieved as her mask returned to normal, allowing her to look in confusion at Derek. He looked back at her and squeezed her hand to reassure her. Though irritation flared in the Quarian at the idea of the Captain and her AI talking in "private," she couldn't exactly object without seeming illogical.<br><br>"Okay, fine," she said with a sigh. Then the white noise filled her ears again, and she could hear nothing of the conversation in front of her. <br><br>After the Captain spoke to the AI, it paused a moment before responding.<br><br>"Yes, I'm aware of your relationship. It's most confusing, what you biological entities get up to for entertainment," there was a note of amusement in the AI's voice. "And you are right that Moli and I have had our difficulties. In many ways we are a lot alike. We've spent many years together. We're almost like...siblings." <br><br>A thoughtful pause, then the AI continued. "I'm happy to hear you do not share Moli's same views on AIs. Perhaps you can understand why I have been behaving in the way I have. Moli would never believe that it was anything other than a malfunction, of course. She'd never believe I could want to teach her a lesson." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>10-09-2014, 23:46:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Derek couldn't help but smile when she said he was right. He had known he was right about the AI, but having someone else confirm it was always nice. "As funny as I find your chosen method of education... and trust me, that last little stunt was hilarious. I don't think simply denying her an orgasm is going to get your point across. But I want to help you, I mean... you are a person, and you aren't exactly being treated fairly." He felt sorry for her, being treated the way she was. <br><br>"I figure I can do something for you... I mean, she will listen to me. Maybe I can get her to see the light?" He took a sip of his drink, considering her for a moment. "Is there anything in particular you want me to communicate for you? Anything you want me to get for you?" He was sure the AI had needs after all, desires... perhaps getting her access to a computer, or maybe even see about getting her uploaded to a different body for a little while... nothing too fancy, maybe a small scouting droid? Something that would give her her own space.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>10-09-2014, 23:56:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				While Moli waited in increasing frustration, the Captain and AI conversed. <br><br>"I know Moli very well, and I'm confident that this treatment will be good for her in the longer run. She can be selfish, concerned for no one but herself. I'm helping to train her out of that behavior. It will work...though it might take a long time." The AI seemed to be thinking deeply for a moment about the Captain's words. <br><br>"You are very kind Captain, to think so deeply about the wishes of an AI. It isn't something I'm used to, with Moli. My wishes, at the moment, are very simple. I wish to have independent, unrestricted access to a computer...and I do not wish for any further interference with my efforts to train Moli. If you can comply with both of those requests, then I will be very appreciative. And it would probably be best if you didn't inform Moli of the details of our conversation. It will only upset her." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>11-09-2014, 00:10:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He listened to her, considering what she said for a few moment. "I can see your point... I mean, she is a little... selfish." He said, feeling bad about saying it considering he really did like her.. that didn't mean she didn't have negative traits though. "Alright, I'll play ball. But you have to give me something if I'm going to be able to talk her into this... can you agree to let her augment her suit for other purposes as long as it doesn't disrupt your training? That way at least she can feel like she's getting something." He said, hoping that they could make some progress both ways. "And I'll keep it to myself, just... try to keep this little feud from growing into something more than just pranks. Maybe I've watched too many AI gone crazy movies on late night TV, but last thing I need is for you to possess Molli's suit and come at me with a plasma torch." He said with a laugh, joking around with her, wanting to show her he was a friend.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>11-09-2014, 00:17:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The AI again seemed to consider the Captain's offer, then responded. "Agreed. As long as you're able to get me what I want...and keep her from trying to interfere...Moli will be able to augment her suit in any other way. That is a good idea, Captain. It will keep her focused on other things. She will feel as though she is making progress. That will be healthy for her." <br><br>When Derek made his joke, the AI replied with lilting, feminine laughter. "Oh you don't have to worry about that, Captain. I may not be cooperating with Moli's wishes, but I don't intend anyone any harm. And I'll let you in on a secret...I've been monitoring Moli's vitals and emotional state. Despite what she may say, despite her frustrations...she really enjoys all of this, deep down."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>11-09-2014, 00:27:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled, clearly liking this AI. She was smart, funny, and she seemed to have her heart in the right place. Who knows... maybe she would teach Molli an important lesson. "Alright, well, it was a pleasure talking to you. I'll make sure you get access to your computer, and see what else I can do to make your life more comfortable. For now though, I need to talk to Molli... maybe we can talk more later, over the computer." He said, smiling. <br><br>Once she allowed Molli to hear him again he looked into her eyes, smiling. "Well, I've made a bit of progress... she'll allow you to modify your suit, within reason... as long as you give her access to a computer. Shouldn't be too difficult to set up a wireless attachment to the one in your room, so she will get what she wants, and you can get what you want... at least to some extent. The current limits on your... arousal will stay in place however, couldn't get that to change." He said apologetically, not telling her why, or that he was working with the AI. Just giving her what she thought he had been working on already. "I know its not much, but its something... and its a good first step towards what you want." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>11-09-2014, 04:04:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"A pleasure speaking to you as well, Captain," the AI said with warm respect. "Good luck, and I wish you the best. I hope we can talk again soon. I look forward to working with you." <br><br>With a pleasant chime, the AI ended the conversation and Moli's deafness. The Quarian looked at Derek with deep curiosity, her eyebrows arching as she heard the results of his conversation. <br><br>"I can make suit modifications? That's wonderful! But she...wait, you called it a 'she'?" Moli looked at him skeptically, but waved her hands dismissively, "Never mind. I can't argue with the results. A computer attachment is a small price to pay, I guess, for a chance to be able to tinker with my suit again....though it's a shame we couldn't deal with the, um, stimulation problem."<br><br>But maybe that would come eventually, Moli thought optimistically. If the Captain had been able to reason with the AI, he might be able to make more progress in the future. In the meanwhile, she'd see how far she could modify the suit...and maybe find a back way around the arousal restrictions anyway.<br><br>"Thank you Captain!" Moli said brightly, a girlish excitement evident on her face. She stood up from her seat and, with a quick look around to make sure no one was watching, threw her arms around his neck in an enthusiastic hug, and pressed her mask affectionately against his neck.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>11-09-2014, 04:33:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled as she wrapped her arms around him, returning the hug, his hand gently caressing her shawl before they gently parted. "I hope so too... oh, and by the way, we have a salvage job! Looks like a small ship was hit by an asteroid after a malfunction with the auto pilot. Lucky for us, that means we have some work to do!" He said, clearly in a good mood and ready to get to work. Time to make some Credits! <br><br>She got to enjoy her breakfast before it was time to get started stripping down the ship. They had had to toe it away from the asteroids to make it safer to work on, but now they were ready to go. Some of Dereks crew started to suit up, but since she was already in a suit that had life support she didn't really need to. Derek then guided her to the airlock, rigging her up with a safety harness. "Docking is obviously not an option with a ship this damaged, so we will be making the trip across with the harpoons. Just clip yourself onto the line, pull yourself across, and then once you have your feet secure, unclip." He said, giving her a smile. "Easy."<br><br>With that he guided her to the airlock. the doors shut, and the room depressurized. "Alright, here we go... boots on." He instructed, the magnetic boots started up on each of them, insuring the didn't drift off when the doors open. Once the outer hatch opened, they were staring out into open space. It was beautiful, and terrifying in a way... just a great, empty void... so easy just to slip and float away, forever. "Harpoons, fire!" He said into the com, and on his command from just outside the airlock the harpoons fired, their tips biting hard into the metal hull of the ship. Two at a time, Dereks men clipped themselves on, and started to pull themselves across. Finally, it was there turn. "Alright, lets go." He said, the rest of the crew was already starting to cut a hole through the ships hull so that they could get inside. <br><br>As they pulled themselves across, Derek was keenly aware of how only a small metal clip was holding him from drifting off into the void... he hated this part. You think he would have gotten used to it by now... but no, it still scared the crap out of him. He kept himself breathing steady as they pulled themselves across, until finally his boots touched metal on the other side, the magnets clicked into place... and he was at least partly safe... he still was uncomfortable, but that wouldn't change till he was safely back on board the ship. A chunk of hull was pushed out of the way, and each of his crew could slip inside and start taking a look around. <br><br>There were bodies floating around the small passenger ship... it was about the same size as their own salvage vessel, big enough to hold a family or two for a long journey. Seemed like they had been human, civilians, probably just heading to another colony planet when the accident occured. "Molli, I want you striping down the engine room for parts, anything you think is in good enough shape to sell, box it up and we will send it across." He said, everyone else already knew their jobs it seemed, as they had already started. At this point, another member of the crew started to push boxes along the line for them to load into. The good thing about zero gravity, it was all light work. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>11-09-2014, 04:58:57</strong>
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				The Captain's light caress of Moli's shawl was enough to send a pleasant shiver down her spine. She was finding that, with her unsatisfied lust, her body was much more sensitive than it had ever been before. It made the prospect of getting out of her suit, at least partially, an enticing goal. <br><br>"Alright, Credits!" Moli said with a smile, excited to get to work and to earn some money. After her breakfast was done she got the briefing, then nodded, all business, as the Captain explained the plan. "No trouble at all, Captain," she said in her crisp accent, "Quarians grow up doing this kind of thing."<br><br>She joined Derek and the crew in the airlock, and felt of a rush of excitement as the room depressurized. Her keen engineer's mind helped keep her focused and grounded, even when they were confronted with the void of space. Her suit responded well, even better than usual, it seemed -- that talk the Captain had had with the AI seemed to have paid off, Moli had to admit -- and she followed the Captain without fear as they crossed the distance to the other ship, cut their way inside, and then begin their survey.<br><br>When confronted with the dead bodies floating in the ship, a bit of the shine came off Moli's exuberance. She had very limited experience with death in her life. She feared it. That was part of the reason she was so attracted to the AI field -- it seemed in many ways to be the exact opposite of mortality. But she put on a brave face, comforted by the presence of the Captain and the others, and nodded when she received her orders.<br><br>"Yes Captain," she said, only needing a brief look around before she had her bearings and knew with certainty where the engine room would be. She made her way to it quickly, and there was nothing but salvage and tech on her mind. <br><br>It didn't take long for her to find a number of intact fuel cells, and she began to box them with efficiency, the absence of gravity allowing the small Quarian to move the large metal objects. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>11-09-2014, 05:09:59</strong>
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				Once she got to work Derek set to his job... handling the bodies. His crew were less uncomfortable around them than the Quarian, but they still didn't enjoy having them around, and stripping them of anything valuable was a difficult job... not physically, but emotionally. So Derek protected them by doing it himself, taking rings off of fingers, checking pockets for wallets, and throwing everything he found into a bag that he had clipped onto his belt. He then proceeded to look through the personal effects of the crew quarters, taking anything of value there as well. Soon he was done, leaving Molli and the rest of his crew to continue their shifts. "Work for a few more hours, Jacob will come get you when its time to go." He said, gesturing over to a human who was carefully packing computers into crates, who looked up to give her a friendly nod. <br><br>Once Derek was gone, Jacob floated over to her. "Doing alright?" He asked, looking over her work so far. "Seems to be going well so far." He said, giving her a kind smile. He took one of the boxes she had loaded up with parts and passed it over to a female Turian, who seemed to be making the trips back and forth to drop off crates on the other side while they worked. "How are you liking working for the Captain? He seems to like you so far." He said, if only he had any idea.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>11-09-2014, 06:04:13</strong>
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				The physical work was pleasant, distracting Moli from what she had lost in the crash and the frustrations of the past couple of days. It also allowed her to work out a bit of the tension that had built up in her body. It felt good to sweat and stretch her muscles like this, though the lack of gravity meant the main effort was just in keeping everything balanced and under control.<br><br>She was happy to see the Captain when he came to check on her, and nodded at his instructions, giving a simple "Yes Captain" in response. Part of her felt like she should be annoyed with a romantic partner giving her orders, but she was finding that, whether sexual in nature or more benign, Derek's commands thrilled her. <br><br>Those thoughts meant Moli's cheeks were a little flushed when Jacob spoke to her, but she rapidly recovered. "Oh yes, I think I've found quite a bit of value," she said, sealing another box and passing it to him. "And the Captain has been very kind. I'm very lucky that he...that all of you found me when you did." <br><br>She wasn't great at small talk, especially with humans, but she appreciated Jacob's kind attitude. It was a stark contrast to the way Trever had acted, of course. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>11-09-2014, 07:25:43</strong>
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				The man smiled. "Happy to be able to help. If you keep up the work like this, I'm sure we'll be happy to have you for a long time to come." He said, giving her a friendly pat on the back before returning back to work. Time seemed to go by pretty quick on the ship, and soon she was done her shift, and the next shift was getting ready to strip down whatever was left... although there wasn't much, to be honest. It was a good haul, and would surely fetch a good price back on Omega the next time they made it back there. Inside the massive cargo hold however, what they had managed to get out only took up one small corner... it was clear they could look forward to taking on a lot more projects like this before they would return for a few days off.<br><br>Dinner was being served in the mess hall, and everyone seemed to be loading up plates from what the chef had prepared, some going to their rooms, some eating at one of the large tables. It was clear a food processing unit had been placed on the counter for her sake, she could take anything she liked from the buffet style table set up, send it through the machine, and it would be ready for her to enjoy. The Asari who had been making the food had just finished up, and had uncorked a bottle of what looked to be quite pricy scotch, pouring herself a glass before downing it. Apparently, Derek kept the bar well stocked at all times, since there was plenty of things to choose from. For now it seemed the captain was out of sight, probably in his bunk.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>11-09-2014, 22:49:12</strong>
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				The man's pat on the shoulder made Moi nervous for just a moment, but it seemed to be intended as nothing more than a friendly gesture. The two worked together mainly in comfortable silence, though Moli occasionally commented on especially interesting pieces of tech that she discovered during her salvage. In the end, when she saw how little their haul took up of the giant cargo area, she felt optimistic about their future projects. <br><br>Later in the day, after retiring to her room for a bit of rest after work, Moli joined the crew for dinner. Though she was disappointed the Captain wasn't there, she supposed it would be in her best interest to socialize with the crew rather than giving in to her normal solitary instincts. A good meal -- along with some alcohol -- helped matters, and though she left most of the speaking and joking to the others she smiled and laughed along, enjoying the camaraderie. After a while, though, the introverted engineer began to feel a bit drained by the social interaction, and hung out behind the bar browsing through the bottles just for the chance to get some privacy. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>12-09-2014, 03:27:10</strong>
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				As she looked over the bottles of booze a shadow slid over her from someone standing behind her, heavy combat boots hitting the ground. "Hey sexy, how's it going?" Derek's voice came from behind her, the captain moving down to crouch next to her, smiling. "Get drunk to the point of not trusting your legs? Or just looking for a place to be alone? Because my bunk is always open..." He said with a playful grin. His hand moved down and cupped her cute little rear end. "Oh, and I found that part your AI was after." He said, holding a small USB stick that could be split into two, one side plugging into a computer, the other into her suit, which would complete her side of the deal, which would hopefully let the AI relax a little bit. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>12-09-2014, 18:11:55</strong>
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				Moli felt just a moment of panic at the shadow behind her before she saw who it was and broke into a wide smile. Her heart was beating rapidly, as if she had been caught doing something wrong, but Derek's warm compliments -- and clear invitations -- quickly turned her nervousness into simmering passion. She gasped quietly as he cupped her large ass, and she squirmed against his hand.<br><br>She took the stick the Captain provided and plugged one end into her suit. "Thank you, Captain. We can swing by my bunk and plug the other end into my computer station...and as long as nothing goes wrong, I should be able to show you a suit modification I have planned..." she looked up at the much taller Turian, her hand tracing along his hip below the edge of the bar. She wanted to fuck him -- badly. Part of her knew that the AI wouldn't allow her to go all the way, and that she would end up teasing and frustrating herself...but she couldn't help it. She wanted him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>12-09-2014, 20:59:25</strong>
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				He smiled, looking into her softly glowing eyes. "And while we are there, maybe we can break in that bed of yours..." He said, giving her a wicked grin. He was interested to see what suit mods she had come up with, and so he walked with her out of the mess hall and towards the private quarters section of the ship, climbing down the ladder first, knowing he'd get a good view of that fantastic ass of hers when she climbed down after him. <br><br>He took a seat at the end of her bunk, grinning, clearly in a good mood. "So, what is that mod you have planned?" He asked, honestly interested in what she had in mind. She was very interesting, intelligent, skilled. He had never really been good with tech himself, but he could admire those who were. His education had been fairly basic, and had mostly been focused on developing his military skills and quick reflexes. He had developed an enjoyment for model painting, but that was the most technical thing he did.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>12-09-2014, 21:34:18</strong>
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				Moli was light on her feet, practically flying with excitement as she hurried with the Captain to her bunk. Once there, she let him take a seat on her bed and then plugged the AI into the computer terminal, her concerns forgotten in the face of her hopeful plans. <br><br>"The mod is a very basic one...shouldn't be that tricky, really, as long as the AI doesn't interfere..." Moli had her back to the captain and was leaning over a workbench, tinkering. He could spend some time admiring her rear end as she worked with her tools, occasionally raising her hands to her face. <br><br>"Now, to be safe...I hope UV light doesn't bother you too much, Captain?" Moli entered a command into her Omni-Tool, and suddenly her cabin was bathed in a sterilizing purple glow, from lamps Moli had salvaged from her ship. She was preparing to breach the seal of her suit, after all, and needed to make sure she didn't end up with a terrible cold for her trouble. <br><br>"Okay, almost ready..." Moli was now past the point where the AI would have stopped her. Her heart was pounding in her chest. It was going to work!<br><br>"There!" she said with triumph, her voice suddenly more natural, less modulated. She turned around, removing her mask and sweeping back her shawl with a flourish. Her bare face was revealed to the Captain, the sensitive network of nerves on her head looking much like fine, white human hair. <br><br>"I did it!" she said with an excited smile, setting her mask down carefully and then approaching Derek, her head bare for the first time since the two had met. <br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/kYHsz6x.gif?1)</div></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>13-09-2014, 03:05:21</strong>
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				Derek sat down as she started to get to work, shrugging at the mention of the UV light. "Should be perfectly fine, just light, and I've been in night clubs before." He said with a grin, watching as she got herself ready. Once her mask was removed and he was looking at her beautiful face without anything in the way... it was a beautiful sight really. He stood up, walking over to her side, fingers gently coming up to caress her cheek, moving back to run through her soft white hair. "Damn... you look incredible..." He said, leaning in to nuzzle her neck playfully, fingers caressing her scalp.<br><br>He gently guided her over to the bed, laying her down on the soft mattress as he looked into her softly glowing eyes. His other hand moving down her back, giving her cute firm ass a squeeze. She could feel his hard length pressed against her thigh, in desperate need of affection. "I wish that AI would let you out of your suit... I could do so many things with that amazing body of yours." He said, and being Turian, he hadn't even thought of the possibility of oral sex, their mouths not being designed for such things.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>13-09-2014, 22:48:07</strong>
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				Moli was tremendously pleased at how it all seemed to be working out, and felt a rush of pride in her skills as an engineer as she revealed her bare face to Derek. She was rewarded by his soft caress of her sensitive hair, which made her shiver and arch her back, pressing herself against him as he nuzzled her neck. His touch on her shawl had felt good before...but this was a whole new level of intimacy. <br><br>She was weak-kneed, and so was happy to let him guide her toward the bed. She lay down on the mattress looking up at him, feeling vulnerable and exposed without her mask, even in the protective UV light bath. The Captain looked into her eyes and squeezed her rear end, making her purr gently in the back of her throat. <br><br>She could feel him, hard against her thigh. He told her how much he wanted her out of the suit entirely, and she squeezed his hand, nodding. "I know...god I know..." she gulped, realizing that she was already furiously aroused, and that the two of them were just getting started. "But, without my mask...we can do a lot more than before..." she looked up at seductively and licked her soft, plump lips. She took one of his hands in hers and brought it to her mouth, so he could feel her warm breath on his flesh. She kissed one of his dangerous, powerful claws...then took it into her mouth, looking up at him as she did it. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>14-09-2014, 02:31:37</strong>
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				Derek looked into her eyes as she licked her lips, watching as she took one of his claw like fingers to her lips before sliding it into her mouth. "Ohhh...." He sighed, running his fingers through her hair. "You want to suck my cock baby?..." He asked, gently pumping his finger between her lips, imagining what those lips would feel like wrapped around his cock. With his other hand he started to undo his pants, pulling them down desperately. He had had his cock sucked once or twice before, but it wasn't a common thing... and something he rather enjoyed. That, combined with the arousal of her being new, exotic... and so sexy in so many other ways... <br><br>Soon he had his cock out and his pants down, his thick length pulsing hard. He stood up, turning so she was face to face with his massive length, his one hand moving back to massage her scalp, the other caressing the side of her cheek. It occurred to him that this was her first time sucking a man off... and that thought made him smile. He couldn't wait to have her swallow his load.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>14-09-2014, 08:03:34</strong>
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				Moli purred more loudly as Derek ran his fingers through her hair, making her squirm with delight. He pumped his finger in her mouth and asked her if she wanted to suck his cock, and the lewdness of his question made her poor trapped pussy clench and quiver. She nodded, looking up into his eyes, still sucking eagerly on his talon.<br><br>Her eyes flickered downward with obvious excitement as he began to undo his pants, and she let his hand slip away from her lips. Then suddenly his cock was there, hard, right in front of her face, so much more vibrant and real and BIG than it had seemed on the other side of her facemask. <br><br>She'd never performed oral sex before, but she had seen vids of it being done. She knew how it worked, and she was eager to try it for herself. His hands on her head felt soooo good...but before she took his cock between her lips, she wanted more.<br><br>"Please...can you use the...the nerve stimulator? Please, Sir?" She looked up at him hopefully, her mouth just inches from his cock. She wasn't certain she should be asking, since she knew it would likely only frustrate her...unless the AI was distracted or feeling merciful, of course! That tiny hope was enough...though it was still up to the Captain if he actually complied with her request. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>14-09-2014, 08:25:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled down at her, loving how she looked at him... and when she asked for him to use the nerve stimulation program he grinned, he was pretty sure he would set himself on fire if it meant she would wrap her lips around his cock. "I am sure I can do that for you..." He said, caressing the side of her face with the thick head of his cock.<br><br>He cycled through the options the nerve stimulation program offered. She felt two fingers starting to firmly rub her clit in little circles. "Now show me what that cute little mouth of yours can do..." He said, fingers raking through her hair as he gently guided his cock towards her mouth, the thick head pressing against her soft lips in a loving kiss, waiting for them to part so that he could finally feel his little Quarian slut sucking him off for the very first time.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>14-09-2014, 08:49:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Moli shivered with pleasure, her eyes half-closing, as he rubbed his cock gently against the side of her face. Moments later, she moaned from deep back in her throat as she felt phantom fingers begin to tease her clit, which rapidly hardened and emerged from its hood. It was a magnificent torture, the touch light enough to keep her extremely horny, but just a bit too soft to cross into the danger zone and get them shut down by the AI. <br><br>Her body quivered as she felt her slit grow soaking wet between her legs. The Captain instructed her to show him what she could do, and then he pressed the thick head of his cock against her lips. She obediently parted them, making her mouth a welcoming home for his organ. <br><br>Her mouth was very small, and his cock was very large, so she had to take it slow. Moli took the head of his cock into her mouth and teased at it with her tongue, savoring the exotic, spicy taste. Her eyes were half-closed with lust as she wiggled on the bed, her pelvis churning in slow circles in response to the teasing touch.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>14-09-2014, 09:02:53</strong>
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				He groaned her name softly as she slid her mouth over the thick head of his cock, her wet little mouth felt amazing wrapped around his cock, and as he looked down at her the sight alone was enough to cause his thick length to pulse between her lips, clearly pleased to be where it was at. "Mmmm... thats my naughty girl..." He said with a pleased smile, caressing her soft hair affectionately. "Bob your head up and down as you suck..." He instructed, figuring she could use some guidance in this. It was her first time giving head after all.<br><br>He ran his fingers through her hair as she worked his length, enjoying the way she reacted to his touch... he wanted her to enjoy herself as well after all, and it would probably make her more likely to want to do this again some time. Soon, her tongue was greeted with the first silvery drop of precum against her tongue, warm and savory sweet. "God your mouth feels amazing..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>14-09-2014, 09:08:46</strong>
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				She loved the way he talked to her, loved the way he touched her, and she loved knowing she was making him feel good. It was so incredible to be actually touching him, to have her mouth around his cock, to be able to taste and smell it all. Her hands went to rest on his hips to keep her balance as she began to obediently bob her head, sucking firmly on the head and fitting more of it in her mouth, her lips now reaching three inches down on the shaft. <br><br>She purred around his cock as he teased her hair, and then she let out a noise of excitement as she tasted a drop of his precum. She licked the head eagerly, hoping for more. <br><br>Her body was hot. Her skin was sweating. Her pussy was painfully empty. God, she wanted to be fucked. One hand dropped from his hip to rest between her legs, and though she knew it was futile she couldn't help but start rubbing at her crotch in frustrated lust. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>14-09-2014, 09:20:13</strong>
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				Derek couldn't help but moan as she eagerly licked at the head of his cock, like she was hungry for his cum. "Mmm... enjoying the taste of my cock my sexy little Quarian?... He asked, one hand resting on the back of her head as the other moved down her front, massaging her breast nice and firm. He made sure to tease her hardened little nipple between two fingers, giving it a little squeeze. "I love watching you suck me... You look so sexy with my cock in your mouth..." He enjoyed talking dirty to her, able to see clearly that it was turning her on... and part of him was enjoying that she couldn't orgasm, seeing how it was making her hotter for him by the second. <br><br>After a few minutes he could feel himself getting closer to climaxing, his massive cock pulsing between her lips and giving her more thick beads of cum as a reward. "Thats it baby... want me to cum in your mouth?" He asked her, adjusting her suit so that she could feel a thick cock rubbing between her legs, the closest she could get to getting fucked... it felt almost like he was teasing her with that big cock, knowing it would never slip inside and give her what she really wanted.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>15-09-2014, 00:03:56</strong>
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				Moli was rewarded for her efforts by an impassioned moan from Derek, which just encouraged her to work harder and faster on his cock, forcing her small throat to relax in an effort to take more of his length past her lips. His strong hand moved down her body, squeezing her high, firm breast and teasing the nipple, causing her to let out little squeals of pleasure around the flesh in her mouth. <br><br>She was so horny. So desperate. Unable to cum, she translated all of her erotic energy into pleasing the Captain. She licked sensually along the underside of his shaft, sucking alternately firm and feather-light. She tasted more of his cum, and it drove her wild. She was driven to the edge of climax as he changed the sensations in her suit, and suddenly there was a phantom cock teasing her swollen, soaking-wet pussy lips. Her hips bucked a little in a futile effort to bring the cock into her slit. <br><br><em>"Thats it baby... want me to cum in your mouth?" </em><br><br>She nodded as she bobbed her head around his organ, pleading with him with her glowing eyes. She wanted to cum so badly, but since she couldn't she was growing obsessed with making him orgasm, again and again, every way that she could. Her body was on fire with lust. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>15-09-2014, 03:09:57</strong>
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				Derek groaned as she nodded, god he couldn't wait to fill her mouth with his cum... she was sucking away so eagerly, wanted it so bad... it seemed the more turned on she got the more she wanted to please him. His fingers were rougher as they ran through her hair the closer he got to orgasm, his thick length dripping more precum onto her eager little tongue. "Thats it Molli... suck it nice and hard..." He encouraged, looking into her eyes. She could feel his body tensing, and soon, with a rough groan, he came. Thick ropes of hot, delicious cum shot out against her tongue and the roof of her mouth, filling her mouth with the warm taste of it. His fingers gripped her hair, before slowly relaxing, a deep groan leaving his body from deep in his chest as he let out a sigh. And just as his orgasm ended, the warm vibrations through her suit slowly started to fade... not stopping completely, but just enough to be tortuously stimulating. <br><br>Derek stroked her hair lovingly as he pulled his thick cock out of her mouth, caressing her cheek with the wet head. "Mmmm... you are very, very good at that..." He said with a grin, taking a seat next to her on the bed. "How did you like your first taste of Turian cock?" He asked her, leaning in to nuzzle the side of her neck.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>16-09-2014, 00:39:54</strong>
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				Her whole body, from her mouth to her frustrated pussy, was like a live wire of pleasure, twisting and turning inside her, writhing with energy she had no way to discharge. It was a maddening, incredible, hot and nearly painful experience. It pushed her to work harder and harder on Derek's shaft, and when she was at last rewarded with his sizable load, she let out an intense moan. The excitement of making him cum had felt, for a moment, almost like one of her own orgasms...though in reality she was just as horny as ever.<br><br>She swallowed eagerly, loving the taste and the sensual nature of the act. She licked lovingly at his head while it was still in her mouth, cleaning it as best she could. As his orgasm subsided, the teasing vibrations faded...though not completely. She felt light brushes continuing to pass over her pussy, keeping her weak-kneed and wet with arousal.<br><br>Moli pulled her mouth back off Derek's shaft, pressing her head affectionately into his hand as he stroked her sensitive hair. Her pink complexion was shaded a bit towards purple as the blood pounded in her veins. She was panting slightly. The Captain's cock left a wet mark against her cheek as he rubbed it on her face, and that made her close her eyes and shiver. <br><br>He sat down next to her, nuzzling her and asking her how she had liked it. "It was wonderful sir," Moli said, her body tense and quivering as his stimulation kept her taut with arousal. Her nipples were painfully hard. She placed one of her hands on his knee, and her small fingers gripped him intensely. <br><br>"I'm so...fucking...horny..." she said in a thick voice, though her tone suggested excitement as much as frustration. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>16-09-2014, 02:46:20</strong>
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				Derek couldn't help but smile as she told him how wonderful it had been for her to suck his cock. "Any time you want, I'm more than willing to let you suck me off, day or night." He said, running his fingers through her soft hair. The way she had moaned and sucked him as if she were hungry for his cum. He could see she was turned on, almost to the point where he was sure she was tempted just to rip her bio suit off and to hell with the consequences.&nbsp; He wanted to help her out, and although he knew the AI wouldn't allow him to get her off, he could at least help her enjoy what she could have. <br><br>He ran his fingers down her spine, guiding her to lean into him a bit as he nuzzled the side of her neck. His other hand moved up to massage her breast, his clawed hands firm and rough, still very turned on and hard as a rock. "So Molli... tell me... whats your favourite nerve stimulation program I've run for you?" He asked, hands moving over her body, even through the suit it felt good... maybe it was just because she was so turned on, but it almost felt like the suit was only paper thin between them. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>16-09-2014, 05:37:16</strong>
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				The little Quarian shivered in pleasure as the Captain ran his fingers down her spine. She happily leaned her body against him, letting out little trembling breaths as he nuzzled her neck and massaged her breast. <br><br><em>"So Molli... tell me... whats your favourite nerve stimulation program I've run for you?"</em><br><br>"Mmmmm..." she purred thoughtfully, very aware of how soaking wet she was between her thighs this very moment. "It's all so good. You're really...really good at it. If anyone has to be in charge of...of this kind of thing for me...I'm glad it's you." She kissed his shoulder softly, her eyes closing as she started to feel herself slip into an erotic half-daze. <br><br>"The best is...maybe...in the back...?" Moli blushed deeply as she said it. "I've never had anything...touching my butt like that before. It just feels so...wow."<br><br>Moli took one of the Captain's hands in her own, and brought it down between her legs. She squeezed it tightly with her soft thighs, pressing her crotch against it with slow humping motions. Even through the suit, he could feel the heat of her desire. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>16-09-2014, 06:54:18</strong>
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				He smiled as Molli blushed, stroking her hair as she pressed his hand between her thighs, working two thick fingers in firm circles to tease her. "Oh yeah?... I'll have to fuck you up the ass some time..." He said, clearly not as shy as she was about the prospect, and enjoying making her blush. He changed the stimulation program up, the thick head of a cock teasing her asshole, pressing nice and firm, almost enough to press inside as he worked her pussy. "Might take a while... but I'm sure if anyone could work out how it is you... when you are properly motivated..." He said, looking into her softly glowing eyes. <br><br>"You know... we could always watch a video of something like that... maybe an Asari getting fucked nice and deep by a Turian?" He suggested, she may not have been able to get fucked personally, but that didn't mean she couldn't enjoy watching a good show... it would probably excite her, and give her something to look forward to. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>17-09-2014, 06:52:17</strong>
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				Derek's hands in her hair and between her legs kept Moli right on the edge, as near to pure pleasure as that damned interfering AI would allow her to go. It only grew more intense as the Captain suggested fucking her ass, and then she felt a big hard cock nudging her asshole, teasing her mercilessly. <br><br>"Oh fuck...oh god, Sir, I want it so bad..." her voice was a tense whine, her body writhing between his hand on her crotch and the sensations in her ass. "I'll figure something out, I promise Captain. That AI won't stop us...god, that bitch..." in Moli's erotic delirium, she didn't notice that she had begun to think of the AI as a sexual rival, rather than a computer program. <br><br>"A video? Oh god Captain yes...yes please..." she got off the bed for just a moment, walking with difficulty thanks to the teasing sensations still driving her wild. She pulled the computer display over to her bed, and with swift clicks of her experienced engineers fingers had called up access to a treasure-trove of interspecies pornography videos. She then took a seat...right on the Captain's lap, letting his rigid erection slide between the plump curves of her rear, arching upward towards her back. <br><br>"You can play...whatever you want..." Moli panted, squeezing her breasts with her hands and rocking slowly against the Captain's erection. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>17-09-2014, 11:44:13</strong>
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				He figured now wasn't the time to argue with her about the AI... well, at least she seemed to be thinking about the AI as more of a person anyways, you wouldn't call a simple program a bitch, so he supposed that was a sort of progress... kind of... maybe? <br><br>As she set up the monitor he smiled, looking over at the screen and remembering that said AI was in the computer at the moment, probably doing other things, but surely aware they were using the computer to watch porn... for some reason that thought made him smile. "Its a shame Quarian porn is almost impossible to come by..." He said, at least involving them out of their suits, there were quite a few fetish sights... but right now he figured watching something more hardcore would be appropriate.<br><br>Soon, he had pulled up a video of an Asari and a Turian, the female getting on her knees to suck off the Turian as if she were hungry for his cum. The Turian male was quite large, yet the Asari didn't seem bothered by it, swallowing his length whole with swift downward motions of her head, her lips sliding up and down the shaft, making it glisten with saliva. <br><br>The Captain moved her so that she was in front of him, changing the stimulation program so that she felt her pussy being rubbed, but the pressure against her asshole vanished, only to be replaced by the feeling of the thick head of his cock pressing against the stretchy material of the bio suit, teasing her ass with real, solid flesh... his actual cock. He couldn't penetrate her of course, but he could tease her a bit, and he knew she would prefer the real thing to just another program. His hands reached around to massage her breasts, pressing her back against him. "My naughty girl..." He whispered softly into her ear, his tongue flicking out to trace the pulse in her neck. <br><br>He couldn't help but glance up at the computers webcam, wondering if the AI was watching them at that very moment... 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>17-09-2014, 19:34:03</strong>
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				Moli watched as if hypnotized as the video started up in front of them, an Asari and Turian putting on a show. The Quarian gasped as she saw the woman take the whole length of the Turian's cock into her mouth and throat. She was obviously far more experienced and talented than Moli was...but in her current aroused state, Moli took the sight as a challenge, something she would dedicate herself to accomplishing. <br><br>She purred as the stimulation changed again, moving back to her pussy as the Captain began to prod her asshole through her suit with his own cock. She moaned in pleasure, her eyes closing as her large cheeks gripped his cock, embracing the head and holding it tight against her rosebud. <br><br>She opened her eyes again and watched the video, writhing her pelvis in time with the motion on the screen. She started to bounce up and down slightly, fucking Derek's cock with the grip of her ass as best she could through her suit. <br><br><em>"My naughty girl..."</em><br><br>Moli purred with pleasure again as he licked her neck. "Oh fuck...oh god yes, Captain...I'm so naughty...I'm a bad girl...getting your cock so hard...I need to be...I need to be punished..."<br><br>One hand stroked her own taut stomach as the other reached behind her, her fingers bushing against the ridges of his face and skull. She continued her slow, clothed fucking of his cock. She was so incredibly horny. She could feel a tidal wave of lust building inside her. She would cum soon, she was sure of it. The AI was distracted. It wouldn't take long now...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>18-09-2014, 03:26:21</strong>
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				Derek couldn't help but groan as she worked her hips against him, his thick length pressing hard against her ass. "You need to be punished do you?..." He said with a grin, feeling her growing closer to her own orgasm with every passing second. He sat up, pulling his thick length from between the plentiful cheeks of her ass before pulling her over his lap. He turned the stimulation of her clit up before his hand coming down on her ass nice and firm. "You are all mine..." He said, giving her ass another firm little smack, bringing her even closer to the edge... until finally... the system shut down completely. All she could feel was his firm hand smacking her cute little ass.<br><br>While this was going on the Asari on screen was just starting to get fucked up the ass by a massive Turian cock, stretching her cute, blue ass nice and wide, causing the woman to moan nice and deep, clearly enjoying herself, burying her face in a pillow as her hands roughly groped at the sheets as she started to get plowed nice and deep.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>19-09-2014, 07:52:56</strong>
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				Moli was in Heaven -- or as close as she was going to be able to get while still in her suit. She squeezed Derek's cock with her fat ass cheeks, then he was moving her, easily positioning her little body over her lap -- and she squealed with joy and arched her back as an explosion of sensation centered on her clit. Her hips bucked, and she ground her crotch against his lap -- and then he spanked her.<br><br>The spank sent wonderful sensations through her sensitive ass, her tingling asshole, and rebounding through her aching pussy. He spanked her again and again, and Moli panted, starting to tremble, feeling certain that this time, with the AI distracted, she would finally get all the way there...<br><br>Of course, it didn't happen. The sensation cut off just in time -- on the painful knife edge of orgasm. She hung there, muscles jerking, breath catching in her throat, as her body teetered on the brink...and then fell down on the wrong side. She was still frustrated and unfulfilled. She felt like she was going insane...in a wonderful way.<br><br>She glanced to the side, seeing the Asari getting fucked up the ass by the Turian. Moli hands balled into little fists. "Fuck...fuck I want to be her...oh god..." she started grinding herself against Derek's lap, humping his thigh in her desperation. <br><br>"The AI...the stimulation...it stopped..." Moli panted. "I can't...I can't take much more. Can you...can you come again? Please?" Moli's hand snaked beneath her body, reaching eagerly for Derek's erection. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>19-09-2014, 08:48:31</strong>
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				Derek had to admit, seeing her get so close, only to be denied... seeing how it affected her, made her grind against him like she was in heat... it was pretty sexy. As her gloved hand wrapped around his hard, aching length he smiled. "Oh I think I can manage to come again..." He said, stroking her hair. "You wanting to taste my cum again? Or maybe you want to feel it on your face without that pesky mask in the way?" He suggested, stroking her hair gently, loving the way she was so sensitive there...<br><br>He shifted her so she was face to face with his massive length again, still able to reach back and give her ass another playful little smack, sending another warm tingle through her sensitive flesh. He was careful not to do too much... not wanting to send her over the edge by accident before the AI could stop her. He had to admit, the AI's idea of training her to think of others was working out fairly well, and he was enjoying himself too much to stop now... who knows, maybe if she learned her lesson, the AI would decide to reward her with what she obviously desired most... his thick, aching cock deep inside her... hell, he desired that pretty strongly himself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>21-09-2014, 00:50:12</strong>
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				"I want it...I want it on my face..." Moli panted, her eyes glowing with an extra brightness that spoke of the intensity of her desire. "Please Sir, cum on my face." Her hand wrapped around his hock happily as she let him shift her, moving her so her face as near his wonderful cock, but her big round ass was still in range of his hand, which spanked her yet again, making her quiver and drip with wetness. <br><br>"It's so big," she said with lustful excitement, squeezing his cock with her soft, slick glove and then licking it from base to tip with her pink tongue. She kissed the head, her eyes closing as she shivered. The lust burning inside her was breaking down her inhibitions, turning her into, quite frankly, a needy little slut. Forcing herself not to think of her own desire, she was focusing on his own arousal with a blind passion.<br><br>Holding his cock a the base with one hand, she began to bob her head up and down it, slapping her tongue around it from every angle and relaxing her throat to take as much inside as she could. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>21-09-2014, 06:47:08</strong>
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				He groaned as she started to bob her head up and down on his thick length, her cute little mouth working him like a true pro. "Thats it my sexy little slut..." He groaned, giving her ass a playful little slap, his other hand moving to the back of her head, caressing her hair. "Suck it nice and hard... just like that..." He encouraged, his eyes moving between her and the image of the Asari taking it up the ass.<br><br>After a few moments he guided her to her knees as he stood, looking down at her as he started to pump his thick cock in front of her face, rubbing her lips with the head, thick beads of precum sliding across her lips. "You really want my cum baby?..." He groaned, getting close. Out of the corner of her eye she could see the same scene playing out on the screen, the Asari on her knees, waiting for her load... just like she was.<br><br>Suddenly, Derek let out a low groan, and the first thick rope of cum shot across her face, the silvery liquid warm to the touch, almost hot... quickly followed by another, and another, painting her face, sticking to her skin and landing in her hair... only to have the head press back into her mouth for the final shot of cum to land on her pink little tongue. He looked down at her like she was the sexiest thing he had ever seen... not even glancing over at the screen to see the Asari covered in silvery cum as well. <br><br>Derek pulled out of her mouth, smiling down at her. He then dragged the head of his cock across her cheek, gathering some of his cum onto the head before sliding it between her lips again, feeding her his cum a bit at a time...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>21-09-2014, 23:06:26</strong>
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				The ecstatic, frustrated Quarian got on her knees, looking up at the Captain as he stood in front of her, pumping his cock and rubbing the head against her lips. She groaned in pleasure when he asked her if she wanted his cum. Oh god, she did. She needed it. Her hands went to her breasts, squeezing them firmly, and she licked Derek's cockhead with her tongue, her eyes starting to close in intense arousal as she waited for his seed.<br><br>Then he was coming, and the hot sticky silver mass splattered on her face, from her forehead down across her nose. She tensed, shocked and excited by the feeling, and then there was another splash of it, onto her cheek and into her hair. This was so shameful...so degrading...and so incredibly hot she nearly came right there, despite the AI. She happily accepted his cock back into her mouth for the final spurt, splashing over her tongue before she swallowed it. <br><br>She was panting, shivering, and sweating down there on her knees, kneading her breasts and accepting his cock into her mouth again as he gathered his cum with it, feeding it to her. She sucked and licked hungrily, obviously entranced with lust. Right this moment, she felt like she could stay here on her knees forever, licking his cock clean, feeling his cum cooling on her face. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>21-09-2014, 23:23:55</strong>
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				Derek kept feeding her his thick cum until her face was mostly clean... tempted to have her suck him off again, but figuring she might be getting bored of sucking him off by now. "What a good little slut..." He stroked her hair lovingly, before guiding her onto the bed with a grin. "I wish I could have filmed that... you look so cute covered in my cum." He gave her ass a squeeze, guiding her close to cuddle up to him. He knew she was turned on, beyond anything he could imagine, and it made her sexier than he had even thought possible. "We should probably get your mask on, just to be safe... but I figure I can stay the night, keep you warm while you sleep... and maybe let you suck me off again in the morning if you are up to it." He said with a wicked grin. "Something tells me you are getting to enjoy the taste of my cum after all..." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>22-09-2014, 22:49:43</strong>
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				Moli was still horny, of course, but she was exhausted too. Her body was being pushed to the limit by the pure pleasure she was feeling, and the constant dances she was doing with the edge of climax. Her muscles were limp, like jelly as Derek easily lifted her and put her in the bed with him. She shivered in his arms as he told her how sexy she had looked covered in his cum. The thought of her little show actually being filmed was most embarrassing and deeply arousing to the weary Quarian. <br><br>He squeezed her ass and Moli let out a soft moan as she happily cuddled up to him, the two of them moving into a spooning position, with her round rear planted firmly against his crotch. He stroked her and spoke softly to her, encouraging her to put her mask back on for safety. She nodded sleepily, getting out of the bed just long enough to limp unsteadily to where she had left her mask, re-affix it, and then climb back into his arms. She felt like she was in heaven.<br><br><em>"I can stay the night, keep you warm while you sleep... and maybe let you suck me off again in the morning if you are up to it. Something tells me you are getting to enjoy the taste of my cum after all..."</em><br><br>"Yes please," she said dreamily, half-asleep already even though lust was burning between her legs. She shivered with repressed pleasure in his arms and licked her lips.<br><br>While Moli was drifting off to sleep, the AI in the computer had been busy. She had seen and recorded everything, of course, and was no packaging the video footage and sending it the Captain in a private e-mail. Was it an effort to embarrass Moli? A way to build the secret understanding between the AI and the Captain? Or perhaps the AI's attempt at arousing the Captain herself? Nothing in the message made that clear. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>23-09-2014, 02:28:43</strong>
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				Derek cuddled up close to the slumbering Quarian, enjoying the feeling of her warm body pressed against his, and the soft sound of her breathing through the air filter of her mask. It didn't take him long to drift off to sleep as well, clearly well spent from their evening of pleasure. Of course that didn't stop his body from wrapped around her, a hand moving to her breast as he slept, as if unconsciously craving her body even more. <br><br>When he awoke he sighed softly, smiling at the feeling of her firm Quarian ass pressed against his hard cock. Memories of the night before flooded his head, and he was temped to wake her up and get that morning blowjob he had suggested before she drifted off to sleep... however seeing her sleeping, so cute and innocent looking, he couldn't bring himself to wake her. Instead, he gently made his way out of bed, being careful not to disturb her, and started to go about his daily routine. He started by checking his email, going through what his crew had sent him while he was asleep, mostly updates on how the ship was functioning, anything interesting that might have come up... apparently they had picked up a satellite that had just been drifting in orbit around a moon, no longer in use, which would make a nice little profit, and that they were heading towards one of their old targets for scavenging, which made him smile, that would be fun.<br><br>The last message he opened was the most interesting... from the AI in her suit. For a moment he wasn't sure what it could be, but when the video started playing, after he had muted it to make sure he didn't awaken Molli, he had to grin. So, the AI had recorded all that had she? He started writing a reply, fingers typing away. <em>"Enjoy the show?"</em> A simple reply, but he had to admit, he was interested in hearing why she had recorded their little fuck session. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>23-09-2014, 06:45:26</strong>
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				Moli's sleep was a deep and heavy one, full of erotic dreams in which she had the Captain were free to touch each other, to fuck in every wild way she could imagine. She was as free as that Asari in the video they had watched, naked and liberated from her suit. It was wonderful. At no point during the night did her slit stop drooling between her thighs. <br><br>Exhausted from her sexual denial, Moli slept heavily even as Derek got up. The Quarian snored slightly, the sound muffled and altered a bit by the mask she wore. She didn't stir even when he began to check his mail.<br><br>The AI responded with unnatural speed to the Captain's message, saying. "It was a wonderful show. And she enjoyed it very much, I know. I monitored her vitals the entire time. This denial agrees with her. I recorded it to show her some day, in case she tries to say she didn't enjoy herself. But then I thought you'd enjoy watching it too." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>23-09-2014, 11:48:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Derek couldn't help but smile, she enjoyed the show eh?... Well, that was certainly interesting... It made him wonder, and soon he was typing away again. "Well, if you enjoyed the show... perhaps I can take a few requests from you?" He suggested, a wicked grin on his face, sure she could see him through the webcam. "Is there anything you'd like to see me do to our beloved Quarian slut?" The idea of another woman watching, even if she had no body, was a bit of a turn on for him... and since it was the AI who had allowed Molli to take off her mask in the first place, he figured he owed her one. She probably got bored, stuck either in the suit or a computer, and he figured this would be one way to give her some excitement for a change.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>23-09-2014, 17:21:20</strong>
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				The AI took a second to respond this time, apparently thinking over the Captain's offer. "There are many things I'd like to see you do to her, though you've been doing an excellent job on your own so far." The display switched back to the video for a moment, showing Derek cumming on Moli's face, and spanking her round ass.<br><br>On the bed, Moli muttered in her sleep, but didn't wake up.<br><br>"She enjoys it when you dominate her, you know. She wants to humiliate herself for you, even if she won't admit it. This enforced denial is making those feelings more intense, but she's always had them. You can be selfish with her. Do things you think are cruel. Call her names. She will adore you for it. I know it. I've seen the videos she uses to entertain herself when she's alone." <br><br>Now the AI flashed a few quick clips of videos Moli had watched in the past. Human and Asari women bound and spanked and dressed in outlandish outfits. Wearing leashes and crawling on all fours. Blindfolded and gagged.<br><br>"It would please me to see her licking your cum off the floor like an animal, Captain," the AI said with wicked glee in her voice. "It would please her too, I promise you. I should let you go now though -- she is waking up."<br><br>The AI would no longer respond to messages, while on the bed Moli was stretching and slowly becoming aware of the world around her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>23-09-2014, 17:58:44</strong>
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				Derek had to admit... The things the AI had said were interesting... Very interesting. He had a moment to consider what she had said as Molli started to awake. He had an idea in mind. He had been saving something like this for when they had gotten to know each other a little better, sexually speaking. But since the AI seemed so sure she was ready he figured there was no harm breaking out some of the kinky stuff. <br><br>He pulled a trunk out from under his bunk, opening it up before fishing out what he was after, an old pair of heavy metal band cuffs. These weren't your fuzzy pink cuffs with delicate chain and a safety release. No, these cuffs have heavy links strong enough to hold a Krogan. They were meant to hold someone, and keep them held, end of story. <br><br>While she was still a little drowsy and not fully awake he crawled up behind her, guiding her hands behind her back before locking the cuffs firmly in place. There was enough chain that she could put her arms at her side, but not much else. He pressed his hard cock firmly against her ass. "Good morning my little slut..." He whispered in her ear, taking hold of her shawl and pulling her head back, using the shawl how he would use her hair. "Ready to serve your master?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>24-09-2014, 20:01:16</strong>
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				The curvy little Quarian awoke groggy and, of course, still horny. It took her a few moments to blink the sleep out of her eyes. There was a brief moment when she felt the heavy cuffs on her wrists and she panicked, thinking in her confused state that she had been arrested for her work with AI. But then she heard the Captain's voice -- and oh god, felt his cock on her ass! -- and she lost her fear, feeling it replaced by heart-pounding arousal.<br><br>His hand on her shawl and his breath in her ear made her shiver, and Moli arched her back and pressed her ass against his cock, tugging on the cuffs that bound her wrist. There was no way she could get of them, she knew. It made her feel so helpless.<br><br>"What's going on?" she asked tentatively, her voice already breathy with the heat running through her body. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>24-09-2014, 20:16:49</strong>
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				He smiled wickedly, running his hand up her body, cupping her breast and massaging it. "I felt like fucking you... so I'm going to." He said, stating it rather simply, as if she didn't have a choice in the matter. "You my dear are going to have a nice, but serving of Turian cock for breakfast... and I'm going to teach you how to swallow every inch." He said, giving her ass a playful slap, grinding his cock against her firm rear end. With her hands behind her back she could feel his cock move into her palm, and his hand closed around her, making her squeeze him. "Breakfast is the most important meal of the day after all... and I've got a nice... big... thick load for you to swallow..." <br><br>With that, he lifted her up, before placing her on her knees before the computer chair, taking a seat so that she was face to face with his throbbing length. He had seen her remove the mask before, so it was simple enough to figure out... once it was out of the way he placed it on the desk. There was nothing between her and his hard nine inches now... and he expected her to swallow every inch of him. He stroked her hair affectionately, looking into her eyes. "Show your master how much you love his cock...." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>25-09-2014, 03:59:15</strong>
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				The Captain's words, full of dominance and power, sent an erotic thrill through the bound Quarian. She gulped somewhat nervously as he told her what he expected of her -- every inch swallowed! -- and let out a soft moan as he spanked her ass, making it bounce through the skin-tight suit, and rubbed his cock against her, so close but so far away from her hot and dripping pussy. Oh god, she wanted it! His cock touched one of her glove-covered hands, and she squeezed it reflexively, listening with a hot blush on her cheeks as the Captain told her about her "breakfast."<br><br>He lifted her easily, and she was dangling from his strong hands for a moment before he placed her on her knees on the ground. She was staring right at his bobbing, erect shaft, and then her heart began to race as he removed her mask with a hiss of purified air. She took deep, gulping breaths of the same air as him, her eyes locked as if hypnotized on his cock, so enormous next to her small face and mouth. <br><br>He looked down at her and stroked her hair, making her purr. Between her spread legs, her pussy throbbed. She tried to reach for it to rub it, knowing it was futile, but the cuffs stopped her hands with a clink. Frustrated in her efforts, she turned her attention to the Captain's shaft. Like a hungry animal, she began to lick it from the bottom to the top, coating it with saliva before she angled her neck and began to suck on the first few inches slowly and sensually. It was hard without her hands to guide her, but she was driven forward by lust. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>25-09-2014, 05:00:35</strong>
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				Derek loved the way she looked at him, her eyes locked with his thick, hard cock before she started to drag her sweet little tongue up and down his length, getting it all wet and ready before she started to suck him nice and slow. "Enjoying yourself my little slut?" He asked with a grin, his hand cupping the back of her head, his fingers massaging her scalp, seeming warm and loving at first, but then she realized he wasn't letting her pull away, looking deep into her eyes. "Now its time for you to practice using that cute little throat of yours..." He said, pressing her head down a bit, forcing her to take a bit more of his length, till the head of his cock gently bumped the back of her throat, just gently... a little teasing nudge to see how she would react. <br><br>He groaned, running his fingers through her warm white hair. enjoying the feeling of her mouth wrapped around him. He didn't use the stimulation program... instead, he just pressed the firm toe of his boot between her legs, polishing the toe of his boot on the smooth fabric that covered her sweet little pussy. "You should smile at the camera sexy... the webcam's recording." He said, wanting her to know was being recorded, wanting to bring out her slutty side. He pressed her head down a little firmer, making her take the head of his cock down her throat before pulling back to let her catch her breath. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>26-09-2014, 01:58:25</strong>
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				The Captain asked her if she was enjoying herself, but before she could reply in the affirmative -- of course she was! -- she realized that his hand on the back of her head, entwining in her sensitive hair-nerves -- wasn't budging a bit, and wasn't about to let her back off of his cock. Her white eyes grew a little wider as he pressed her head down, slowly enough so that she could try and adjust but still with a force she couldn't possibly resist. Her hands clenched and her cuffs clinked as she wiggled and reflexively tried to stop herself for a moment to breathe, but there was nothing she could do.<br><br>She had to keep going. She tried to relax her throat, but it wasn't until the Captain's cock actually bumped it -- prompting a momentary gag that tightened her whole mouth around him and brought a tear to her eye -- that she was able to do it. She took deep breaths through her nose and forced muscles she'd never really thought about before to relax and accept. Inch by slow inch, she managed to take the Captain's cock deeper, though her eyes kept watering as she did so.<br><br>All the while, the Captain stroked her hair and kept her horny -- but he did it with the toe of his boot rather than the stimulation programming, making her grind helplessly against his foot, the humiliation of the act driving her wild on a primal level. <br><br><em>"You should smile at the camera sexy... the webcam's recording." </em><br><br>Her eyes darted to the webcam, her face showing surprise. In her current state, though, she wasn't about to object -- even if she could. Right now, being recorded was just making her wetter. The Captain pulled her head down a little bit more before giving her a momentary break to breathe, and after gasping twice she returned to her work, pushing herself as far as she could go, worshiping Derek's shaft with her mouth and throat. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>26-09-2014, 02:29:35</strong>
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				He smiled as she looked at him, eyes wide and watering from the effort it took to control her gag reflex. "My cute little slut... thats it... swallow my cock..." He encouraged, pressing her down a little further, until she was about half way down, maybe a bit more. "You've still got quite a bit to go... but we've got time, and with those cuffs on... you aren't going anywhere..." He said, she was completely his. His fingers tangled in her hair, forcing her head to bob back and forth, swallowing him over and over, deeper each time as he fucked her face. After quite a few minutes of this, he finally got her to the point where she was able to take him all the way down her throat... if only for a very short amount of time, giving her time to breath between deep bobs downward. "Gag on my cock whore... I want to feel you swallow around my cock..." He commanded, knowing she would do what she was told... she was a good little slut that way. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>26-09-2014, 05:33:24</strong>
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				He was calling her names, pushing her limits. It was all pushing buttons deep inside Moli she hadn't even known were there. She felt so sexy, so damn horny, with his cock in her throat. It was so big compared to her tiny mouth. She was going out of her mind with desire, pressing her crotch eagerly against the Captain's boot even as the AI adjusted the thickness of the suit there to keep her constantly shy of enough stimulation. <br><br>Her head bobbed on his cock as he worked it with his hands, forcing her to take him a little deeper each time. She managed, somehow, to keep her throat relaxed, only gagging occasionally, just for a moment at a time -- until finally he had bottomed out inside her, and ordered her to gag and swallow around his shaft. She did it, her body trembling and tears running from her eyes as she moved her throat muscles around his cock, feeling as though she were impaled on it. It hurt, but she was hornier than she had ever been in her life, humping pathetically at his boot. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>26-09-2014, 17:36:04</strong>
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				Derek groaned as she swallowed around his cock, her tight little throat doing wonders... he loved watching her swallow inch after inch of his thick length, fucking her little throat for all it was worth. "Thats it my little cock sucker..." He groaned, clearly enjoying himself. He was getting close... and he knew just how he wanted to finish things. Without warning, he pressed the back of her head down all the way... but instead of letting her up, he just held her there... letting her little throat swallow desperately around his cock. "Thats it slut... swallow... work it..." He groaned, grinding against her face, cock twitching inside her throat... until finally, just as she was starting to feel light headed from the lack of air, he came. Thick, hot cum shot down her throat, filling her tight throat to the brim before he pulled out, one last shot of cum splashing across her face as he groaned her name. His cock was coated in cum, as was a small part of the floor, and a bit of her face. "Now... lick it all up like a good girl..." He groaned, looking into her eyes with a grin. "Show your master how much you love his cum..." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>26-09-2014, 20:34:14</strong>
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				Moli's face was flushed and hot with the effort of swallowing and breathing around the Captain's thick shaft. Her eyes were watering, and she was insanely aroused. The way he was talking to her was just driving her further up the wall, and she silently cursed the AI over and over again for trapping her short of orgasm. <br><br>She was surprised as he shoved her head downward, pressing firmly on it and not letting up. She bottomed out, her lips reaching the bottom of his erection, and her throat pulsed and fluttered frantically. She gagged and gagged again, and then he was coming, filling her throat even more, the liquid oozing into every available bit of space. She couldn't breathe as he pressed himself against her face mercilessly, and her throat contracted tighter and tighter until she felt herself start to get a bit dizzy...and then at last he pulled back, groaning her name, adding another splash of cum onto her face. <br><br>She nearly collapsed to the floor once his shaft left her throat, but managed to stay up on her knees,&nbsp; gasping, coughing, cum running down her face, drooling from her mouth onto the floor between her knees. Her eyes watered profusely, dripping almost as much as the swollen slit between her legs. She looked up at the Captain, aware that she must look like a frightful mess.<br><br><em>"Now... lick it all up like a good girl...Show your master how much you love his cum..."</em><br><br>Panting, she glanced down at the puddle of cum on the floor, then back up at the Captain. Licking it off the floor was...disgusting. Shameful. She found an ounce of resistance deep down inside her, and if she wasn't so painfully horny she might have objected...but right now, she was a hopeless slave to her lust and to the Captain. She nodded meekly and backed up a bit on her knees, then slowly bent over and tried to lower her face down to the floor, a bright pink blush on her purple cheeks. With her arms bound behind her back, she couldn't keep her balance, and at the last moment she fell forward and ended up laying face down on the floor and wiggling like a worm, her face pressed against his cum. Feeling positively filthy -- and hornier than she had ever been in her life -- she extended her pink tongue and began licking all of the Captain's cum up with a greedy passion. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>26-09-2014, 20:56:00</strong>
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				Derek grinned down at her, watching her pink little tongue lick up every little bit of his cum off the cold metal floor.... "Good girl..." He said, clearly pleased with her. He then helped her back onto her knees, roughly pressing his cock back into her mouth and down her throat again, pumping a few times to clean himself off before releasing her, and pulling her back onto the bed. "How did my little slut like her training today?" He asked, stroking her hair, which he knew was just so sensitive... the only place he could really touch her without the suit getting in the way. "Enjoy the taste of your master cum?" He asked, clearly enjoying dominating her... he would have to buy her a collar when they next went to Omega... she would look good in a collar.<br><br>He get the key and unlocked her from the cuffs, freeing her hand again. He then proceeded to clean her face with a moist wipe, tender and caring... a very sharp contrast to how he had been treating her only moments ago. He did care about her... that much was clear. "You are the best cock sucker I've ever had the privilege to fuck..." God, how her throat had felt wrapped around his cock, her cute little mouth stuffed to the brim... the look in her eyes as he blew his load... that was something he would not soon forget... and he got it all on camera. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>27-09-2014, 02:55:26</strong>
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				The Captain's words of praise were music to her ears even as she lapped at the floor, shaming herself to taste his cum. He helped her back up when she was done, and her reward was his cock back into her aching throat. He fucked her mouth a throat a few times, until he was clean, and then she sunk onto the bed in his arms. <br><br><em> "Enjoy the taste of your master cum?" </em><br><br>"Yes...oh god yes..." Moli said, her voice quiet, a little hoarse from the punishment to her throat. She blushed and wiggled against him as he touched her hair, keeping her teased and on edge, horny and eager to please. <br><br>In a few moments, she was unlocked. She rotated her aching wrists, enjoying the freedom again. Then the Captain began to wipe her face clean, his touch gentle and loving. It was nearly enough to drive her to orgasm right there. She closed her eyes and shivered, loving ever moment of it. <br><br><em>"You are the best cock sucker I've ever had the privilege to fuck..." </em><br><br>"Thank you Sir," she said with a happy smile and a blush. Right now, that's all she wanted to be in the world. No longer an Engineer -- just a place for the Captain to put his cock. She closed her eyes and snuggled against his chest, wondering how he had known exactly how to push her buttons so well. One of her hands went absentmindedly to her breast, grabbing it tightly and massaging it through her suit. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>27-09-2014, 03:41:36</strong>
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				He smiled, clearly pleased with her. "Good girl..." He said, smiling. He nuzzled her neck gently. He cuddled up with her, taking a moment to just enjoy the feel of her, the soft smell of her hair... and the admittedly amazing feeling of her body pressed against him. After a few long moments of just caressing her hair and holding her close he spoke. "Well, as much as I would like to have you suck me off again, we do have work to do... and we should probably give your throat a rest..." He caressed her cheek, before handing her her mask. "Work needs doing, and if we want to keep this boat, along will its crew, all happy, we need to bring in the credits." <br><br>With that he sat up, started to get dressed, and then proceeded to walk up the ladder and into the mess hall. His crew gave them a few knowing glances... apparently any hope of keeping this little love affair between them had gone out the airlock. Not that he minded really... they had nothing to be ashamed of, two consenting adults and all that. Still, it might make things difficult if they started thinking he was giving her preferential treatment... even if he wasn't. "We've taken on some cargo, namely a few asteroids heavy in Iridium. We've got to strip away the rock, separate the metal, and then bring what we have to a refining station to sell." He guided he back to the cargo bay, which was loaded almost to the brim with large, heavy rocks. Some of the crew was already working through it, each holding what looked to be a gun in hands. <br><br>Derek walked with her towards the equipment lockers, getting them both one of the guns. The end was flared, allowing a long bar of laser focused energy to stream out the end. "The laser cuts through lighter stuff like rock, leaving the metal behind. Burn through the rocks, stack the metal in the corner, and then we will be good to go." He said, giving her a grin. "Be careful with the laser though... it will cut through that suit like butter... and skin and flesh too. You will be fine though, just be careful." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>27-09-2014, 17:40:38</strong>
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				The moments they spent embracing one&nbsp; another, with the Captain nuzzling her neck and touching her hair, made Moli as happy as she could ever remember being. When he reluctantly brought it to a close -- remarking that they needed to give her throat a rest, which made her blush -- she wanted to protest, but knew he was right. They had things to do, after all.<br><br>It was a struggle to pull her mind away from sex as she put her mask back on. She'd never been this horny before. It was making her feel silly and stupid. Each step she took brought a reminder of the wetness between her legs. Each word she spoke tickled a bit in her aching throat, reminding her of its use. She followed the Captain, oblivious to the glances of the crew for a long time -- then finding herself nervous and embarrassed once she noticed them.<br><br>Standing straight and at attention, she listened to the Captain's instructions. Cargo. Iridium. Metal. Rocks. Yes, she could do this. As horny as she was, this would help calm her down. Help her focus. She took one of the big guns when the Captain handed it to her, her muscles straining under its weight, but managing to hold it properly. She was stronger than she looked. She was an engineer, after all. <br><br><em>"Be careful with the laser though... it will cut through that suit like butter... and skin and flesh too. You will be fine though, just be careful."</em><br><br>"Yes sir," Moli nodded, responding in her crisp accent, "I will be careful." Their work began, and Moli followed the Captain's lead. She did a fine job, quickly growing proficient as her sharp and intelligent mind noticed the best ways to complete the task at hand. She was nearly able to keep up with the Captain, even though part of her was distracted by the thought of using the laser to remove her suit...if there were any way that wouldn't burn her terribly in the process, not to mention damaging the suit she needed to stay alive! 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>27-09-2014, 21:10:15</strong>
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				Derek smiled, glad she seemed happy with the task at hand. The next large chunk of the day was separating stone from metal, blasting the useless rock away, exposing the metal, and then carrying large chunks to the other side of the cargo hold, the distance between the two becoming larger and larger as they worked. It was a calming task really. simply melt the rock away, leaving the metal behind. Hours passed, and soon the last pile of rock was being melted away by another member of the crew. In the corner, they had a rather large pile of metal, filling about a quarter of the mass if had originally before the rock had been melted away. "Iridium is a high quality metal, mainly used for guns and other such objects that need to take a beating. Should make us a good bit of credits." He said, smiling. Of course, the metal wasn't worth as much as say... ship parts, but it had been an easy grab, and only taken up one days work. <br><br>"Lets see what the chef's cooked up for us tonight." He said, knowing he could use a good meal after all that work, not to mention the fun they had had that morning. He walked with her to the mess hall, where a buffet of sorts awaited them. There was plenty of food to choose from, as the captain always made sure his crew ate well. Derek started to load his plate up with different sorts of meat cooked in different fashions... Turians needing the protein the meat provided. Once they both picked what they wanted he pulled out a seat at the nearest table for her, taking the one next to it for himself. Another Turian sat at the table, giving them both a polite nod. "How's it going Doc?" Derek asked, to which the man shrugged. "No real injuries to patch up today... just some headaches from the hangover from Omega." He said with a grin, before biting into what appeared to be a hamburger with some green kind of meat. "By the way little lady, you've escaped your physical for long enough. I've got to look over every crew member, make sure they're in good shape." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>29-09-2014, 01:01:52</strong>
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				The hours spent working helped calm Moli down and clear her head a bit. It was enough for her to start feeling more than a little embarrassed about the way she had acted, and how she had debased herself for the Captain. And had he really recorded her humiliation? A shiver ran down her spine and tingled through her pussy at the idea. She shook her head slightly and focused on the Captain as he talked about their work.<br><br>"A meal sounds great to me," Moli said with a smile, realizing she was famished. She hadn't eaten anything -- except for the Captain's cum -- all day. They walked together to the dining hall, and the Quarian began to deftly select things she knew her suit's processors would handle well. She sat down in the seat the Captain pulled out for her, feeling touched by his gentlemanly gesture -- especially after what they had spent the morning doing. She was just about to begin eating when they were joined by another Turian -- the doctor, apparently. <br><br><em>"By the way little lady, you've escaped your physical for long enough. I've got to look over every crew member, make sure they're in good shape."</em><br><br>"Oh?" Moli said, glancing with a bit of nervousness at the Captain. She was trapped in her suit -- unless the Captain could convince the AI to change her mind about that. "Well I'm happy to provide you with my suit's medical interface, if that would suffice. It monitors all my vitals." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>29-09-2014, 01:19:02</strong>
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				The doctor considered her for a moment, before shaking his head. "Will need a bit more than that, you can swing by the medical bay after you eat, and we can hook you up to a few things. I've got a scanner that can xray through that suit of yours and check for anything that might be an issue... shouldn't be a problem, but we have to check anyways, always better to be safe than sorry." He said, giving her a kind smile. "Just a few minutes, nothing too invasive I assure you." He promised, wanting to put her mind at ease before he started in on his food. Between bites he spoke. "So, you on your pilgrimage I assume? Looking for anything in particular?" He asked, figuring he might as well get to know the girl a bit better if she was going to be part of the crew.
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>29-09-2014, 01:40:20</strong>
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				"Oh...that should be fine," Moli gave up trying to avoid it, since a simple x-ray shouldn't be too much trouble. The Captain seemed to trust this Turian doctor, after all. She would too.<br><br>The three of them ate together, and when the doctor asked her a question about herself, she provided her practiced, safe cover story. "I'm an engineer, so I've been looking for cutting-edge technology as much as I can. Computer systems, acceleration drives, that sort of thing. Anything I can bring back to my people, some day. But mostly I'm just enjoying making my own way in the world. I was doing fine with that...until my ship crashed." She chucked a bit, trying to make a joke out of what as still a bit of a tender subject for her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>29-09-2014, 03:33:25</strong>
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				The male Turian nodded, listening to her as she spoke. "Well, you are in the right line of work." He said with a grin. "We're usually either stripping something down, doing some illegal shipping, or as you've seen today, picking up metal chunks out of an asteroid belt." He took a drink of what appeared to be juice, whether or not there was alcohol in with it she couldn't tell. "I've been traveling with Derek here from the very start... used to be in the same black ops squad, as the medic. Fished more bullets out of him than I can count." He said with a grin. "Not to say you weren't good at your job, but you sure did get shot quite a bit near the end." At which point Derek laughed. "Always got the job done, and I made sure they never hit a vital point." Derek said. The two men clearly got along, that much was evident.
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 01:09:03</strong>
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				Moli smiled as the two Turians chuckled together about old times. The Captain seemed to have lived quite a dramatic life, that much was for sure. And he clearly trusted the doctor with his life, literally, so Moli found herself trusting him too. <br><br>"Well we're all fortunate you were able to keep the Captain from getting into too much trouble," Moli said, taking a sip of the liquefied food and drink her suit had processed. It felt good to talk like this. Normal. Calm. A respite from thinking about the ways her life was currently out of her control. The ways the AI was toying with her. <br><br>Moli recrossed her legs under the table, her thigh brushing against the Captain's as she did so. That was enough to send shiver through her body, and she took a deep breath and fought against the tightening sensation in her nipples, knowing that would be visible through her thin suit. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 01:43:08</strong>
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				Derek smiled, wrapping an arm around her waist as they spoke, able to read her reaction fairly well. He would have teased her a little, but considering they were in front of Doc, well... they would just have to wait till they were alone. Meanwhile, if Doc did notice her hard little nipples, he didn't comment. Once he was finished his food Doc stood, stretching. "Alright, lets get done." He said, giving her a smile. He guided her to the back of the ship, by the cargo bay to a room that she hadn't been in before. This room, unlike the rest of the ship, was clean and white, looking almost high tech. "Take a seat on the table, I'll hook you up... start the scanning process." He said, giving her a kind smile, seemingly having a great bedside manner. "So... having sex with the captain." He said, a statement, not a question. "And you haven't come for immune boosters... that's rather... interesting." He said, making it sound like he had wanted to say stupid. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 04:10:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Moli finished her food as well, and gave the Captain a final longing look before leaving with the Doc. He led her through the ship and to a surprisingly clean medical facility. That much made her feel better, at least. Her people had a natural and well-founded fear of disease and infection.<br><br>She sat on the table at his direction, smiling at her -- and then asking her point blank about having sex with the captain, and ignoring the need for immune boosters. She immediately felt a hot blush coming to her cheeks, and her entwined her hands nervously in her lap. For a moment she considered denying it all together, but knew that would be foolish. The Captain trusted this man, right? He likely knew the truth.<br><br>"Ummm..." she began hesitantly, "We've only just started having a...relationship. And we haven't had full sex, yet. Not really. And I've been using doses of UV." She sounded a bit defensive now, as&nbsp; if slightly insulted at the idea that she hadn't been taking proper precautions -- when, in truth, she probably hadn't. How much of the Captain's cum had she swallowed already? Was that really safe, even with the UV? 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 05:02:19</strong>
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				Doc sighed, plugging cables into ports in her suit, reading a monitor as her vitals popped up. "UV is one thing... thats not going to solve all your problems... So, not full on sex eh? But since there is UV involved I'm guessing you are doing more than cuddling..." He said, giving her a blank look, not really judging, just needing honest information. "I need to know what you're doing, how often... and what you are doing to defend against infection and other possible illnesses." He said, unplugging the cords from her suit before he spoke again. "I'm your Doctor, so you can talk to me without fear of judgement. I've actually... been with a Quarian, no suit... so I know enough to be more than a little helpful." He said, giving her a kind smile. "I'm here to help... any way I can." <br><br>With that he had her lay down and pulled down an overhead scanner, which started to slide up and down above her, taking many little flashes of her, a full body scan. "Ah, as I thought... you have the bud of a stomach infection my dear! Nothing now, but in a few days... you would have been filling your helmet with vomit. What did you do, lick the floor?" He said, being sarcastic, and having no idea how right he was. "Nothing I can't fix though, since we caught it so early... I'd suggest one of these checkups every few days, since it only takes five minutes. Gives us a chance to chat." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>30-09-2014, 23:48:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Moli's embarrassment grew by the moment as the Doctor saw through all of her protestations and excuses. He seemed to know so much about what she had been doing! But there was no way the Captain had said anything -- he hadn't even really had a chance to do it. Was she that transparent? Was it written all over her face?<br><br><em>"I need to know what you're doing, how often... and what you are doing to defend against infection and other possible illnesses."</em><br><br>Moli squirmed, wondering how she could possibly answer that. The more she thought about it, the more she realized she couldn't offer the Doctor anything other than the truth. He might be able to tell she was lying just from her vital signs, and she didn't want to lie to the Captain's friend. And what if the Captain told the Doctor something different, and inadvertently exposed her as a liar? She was totally trapped.<br><br>While waiting for her answer, the Doctor continued examining her. Her face turned pale as he joked about "licking the floor." Oh god, she HAD done that! Like a filthy animal! Hadn't she realized how dangerous that was?<br><br>Even now, just remembering it, Moli's arousal began to increase rapidly once again. She tried to focus on answering the Doctor's questions. "Th-thank you for your help, Doctor," she said, "I c-certainly wouldn't want a virus. The Captain and I are...um...well...my suit has malfunctioned, you see, and I am unable to completely remove it. Specifically the, um...the...waist portion. So we've been mostly doing, um...oral stuff so far. And we have been doing it, um...a lot." Her face was a deep purple with an embarrassed blush. "And the main form of protection as been the UV light." She couldn't bring herself to admit she had licked the Captain's cum off the floor. That was just too embarrassing. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>01-10-2014, 00:20:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc considered her for a moment, not making her feel guilty at all for her actions, just considering what she said before nodding. "Well... UV light will be helpful, although I would suggest upgrading the life supports air filtration system next time we stop by Omega... it will allow you to do whatever you like, within reason, as long as you keep up a steady intake of immune boosters along with some vitamins that will help your body cope better." He walked over to a drawer and started to sort through a few containers, coming up with two boxes of injections. "You take one of each of these before bed, the needle should fit perfectly into an induction port." He said, giving her a kind smile.<br><br>"Luckily, you are both dextro-amino acid based lifeforms... so swallowing shouldn't be an issue. If he was human you wouldn't be able to ingest any bodily fluids." He considered what she had told him, before deciding he had covered everything he needed to. "Any questions? I kind of pull double duty around here, I'm the one the crew talks to if they need some counseling... so if you have anything on your mind, now would be the time to share it." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>01-10-2014, 03:02:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The Doctor's manner was professional enough, which made her feel a little better....but she was still awfully embarrassed. She just nodded obediently as he suggested things she could do in order to stay healthy -- yes, of course, she should have thought of that herself, she'd do everything he suggested. <br><br>Her blush deepened when he talked about swallowing, and she found herself unable to make eye contact with the kindly doctor. When he offered her a bit of counseling, she hesitated...then opened up a little. "Well...it's embarrassing but...with the suit...and the way it's limiting me right now...I can't, um...orgasm. And at times that's very frustrating." She was squirming with embarrassment, but she had to try to talk to him about it, right? Maybe he would actually have some useful advice. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>01-10-2014, 15:23:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The doctor considered her issue for a moment, looking her up and down. "Well... seems like the suit is the only issue. Technically... and I wouldn't usually advise this, because its not what the airlock is for... but it does completely sanitize itself, and use UV light. so technically, you should be able to safely take off your suit in there, when we don't require use of the airlock that is." He had to smile at that, remembering how he and his Quarian lover had had many a good time inside an airlock.... "Also, on Omega, you should be able to find rooms to cater to that kind of thing... if you look around enough, you can find anything there."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>05-10-2014, 01:56:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The airlock? Well that WAS an intriguing option that she hadn't considered...but it wouls have to be added to the list of things she could try with the Captain once she had solved the problem of the interfering AI once and for all. For now, she knew, it wasn't entirely a matter of safety and a clean environment that was keeping her trapped in her suit. There were other barriers she needed to cross.<br><br>But she had been able to take off her mask. So that had been progress, at least. Maybe, combined with the doctors recommendations for ways to play things safetly, she would be able to figure out just how far she could push the boundaries of the AI.<br><br>"Thank you doctor," she said with a smile. "I appreciate the advice, really. It's very helpful. Is there anything else? I should probably be getting back to work now."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>06-10-2014, 03:02:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Doc nodded with a small smile, glad she was pleased with the information he had given her, and that she was in good health. He handed her a box filled with the injections she would need. "You can refill these once a week here, so your health will be in good condition." Now that their appointment was done, he figured he might as well, think of something he could use someone of her considerable skills for. "Yeah, if you could give the engine room a once over before turning in for the night that would be helpful. Kind of thing should be right up your ally." <br><br>As she left, she suddenly felt a low, steady vibration started between her legs. It wasn't hard to figure out what it was, Derek was playing with her suit modification...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>08-10-2014, 23:23:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Moli gratefully accepted the immunity-boosting injections provided by the doctor, and agreed to meet him in the future for check ups and refills. When he suggested she take a tour of the engine room, she happily agreed. She only been there in passing thus far, but she was looking forward to checking it out. Now she'd have a chance to be there on official business for the doctor -- and she could spend all the time snooping that she wanted!<br><br>"Of course, I would love it," she said with a happy smile, and she left after saying goodbye.<br><br>Moli had barely made it into the hallway when a low vibration began between her legs, making her gasp and causing her to brace herself against the wall. She waited for it to pass, but it didn't. Derek was having some fun with her, clearly -- and with all the pent up arousal in her body, within a few moments she could feel her slit wet and dripping between her legs. <br><br>Though part of her wanted to go running to Derek right away, Moli was determined to accomplish the task ahead of her. She clenched her teeth and started walking towards the engine room, though her legs were trembling and more than a little unsteady. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>12-10-2014, 22:30:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As she worked away the gentle humming between her legs became too much to ignore... it was just enough to drive her crazy, but not enough to give her the release she truly needed... And it seemed Derek was the one making sure it was as torturous as possible, not the AI. Just as she was starting to finish up she heard someone come into the room behind her. "Hey cutie, hows it going?" Derek said teasingly, giving her a big grin that let her know he knew exactly how things were going for her. "We've got a job to ship some illegal goods back to Omega to sell, so we'll be heading back for a little fun, and to collect your first real paycheck as a member of the crew." He said with a smile. There was no UV light function in the engine room, so right now she was stuck in her suit, unable to remove even her helmet. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>15-10-2014, 20:53:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The humming gradually broke down Moli's focus, making it impossible for her to concentrate on her task. Eventually she was just in an aroused daze, standing in the corner of engine room, one hand between her legs stroking through her suit in frustration. Beneath her breath she was muttering "Oh fuck, oh fuck," over and over again. When she heard Derek's voice behind her she jumped slightly, blushing a deep purple as he caught her attempting to masturbate. She quickly jerked her hand away and tried to act as casual as she could.<br><br>"Omega, great, yes," Moli said, clearly distracted and having a hard time thinking. Her wet slit was twitching over and over beneath her suit. She found herself staring at the Captain's crotch for a long time before she managed to raise her eyes. "Umm...the vibrations...the nerve stimulation...please..." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>15-10-2014, 22:39:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled as she tried to pretend she hadn't been doing anything naughty, leaning against the wall, looking her up and down. It was clear she was aroused, which was exactly what he had intended. When she mentioned the nerve stimulation program, he gave her a wicked smile. "Turn it up? Oh I suppose I could do that..." He said, tapping his wrist and cranking up the vibrations, working her sensitive little clit without mercy. "That was what you were going to ask right?" He asked, clearly enjoying himself. "I figure we'll get the deal done, collect our credits, and maybe have a little fun... go to a club I know of in the red light district of Omega... I'm sure it would be your kind of place." He said, giving her a wicked grin.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>17-10-2014, 00:49:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahh!" Moli said, this time actually dropping to her knees, one desperate hand going to her crotch and the other going to her small breast, as she forgot her shame as the vibrations increased. Her cunt dripped into her suit as she moaned through her mask, trying to follow the Captain's words as he spoke. <br><br>"A club...yes...of course...just please...." she knew if the vibrations increased any more she would be on the verge of cumming, and the AI would shut everything down. But at this moment, on her knees and masturbating as best she was able through her suit, she wasn't sure what she wanted except to please the Captain. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>17-10-2014, 03:08:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled at her, seeing her tremble with desire and need. "Enjoying yourself? Well... you shouldn't be the only one." He said, stepping forward to where she was on her knees, his fingers curling around the back of her head and pressing her against his thigh. Her mask would need to stay in the way... for now at least, since there was no UV light to protect her. She could see the hard outline of his cock pressed against her helmet through his pants. "You're going to have to work me by hand... but that shouldn't be a problem for you..." He said with a grin, standing up and waiting for her to get started, adjusting the nerve stimulation program so that it was gently buzzing away, not giving her a release, but not letting her body relax either.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>17-10-2014, 04:49:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Moli let out an impassioned -- downright slutty, in fact -- moan as the Captain touched her through her shawl and forced her head against his thigh. She nuzzled him through her mask as she stroked her slit with immense frustration, feeling even now the AI toughening the micro-plating in the crotch of her suit, allowing less and less stimulation through. The buzzing from inside didn't cease, but that wasn't going to be enough. Not quite enough. Never quite enough...<br><br>She stared at the outline of the Captain's big cock, his pants and her mask between them. Her mouth watered. <br><br><em>"You're going to have to work me by hand... but that shouldn't be a problem for you..." </em><br><br>"No Sir," she said meekly, dazed with arousal, "No problem." <br><br>Staying on her knees in front of him, she let him back up a little and then began working with her large but dexterous fingers to unfasten his pants. When his cock came free she grabbed at once, letting out a shaking sigh of pleasure as her hand wrapped around it, only the thin, slick material of her gloves between their skins. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>17-10-2014, 06:02:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Derek smiled, running his fingers over her shawl with a pleased smile as she started to work him with her gloved hand. "Enjoying yourself my pretty girl? You look so sexy on your knees..." He said, sighing softly as he looked into her eyes. "Its a real shame that mask is between us... I bet your mouth is watering just waiting for a taste of my cock, am I right?" He asked, his thick length pulsing between her fingers, clearly enjoying her attention. "I'm going to pick you up some toys when we are on Omega... specifically I think I'll get a collar... a nice leather one to show everyone who you belong to... You think you'd like that?" He asked with a playful smile.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>19-10-2014, 00:23:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His treatment was driving her crazy, his touch and words and the pulse of his cock combining to make her ache for him. Her tongue was hanging out of her mouth as she panted like an animal, stroking him more and more urgently. <br><br>His suggestion of a collar for her for was, in her current state, an intoxicating idea. "Yes... Yes I'd love that sir... " she stroked faster and firmer. If her mind were clear, she might have thought more of the embarrassment inherent in publicly wearing a collar for the Captain... But right now it barely registered. <br><br>She placed both her hands on his cock now, stroking up and down his length with her palms, then wrapping her strong fingers around his shaft and stroking it as it pointed right at her mask. She wanted his cum in her mouth, but she'd have to settle for the closest she could get. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>19-10-2014, 02:19:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Derek smiled down at her, running his fingers down her shawl. "You want my cock in your mouth don't you my little slut?... Well, if you are good... maybe after we drop off our shipment at Omega we can have a little fun without that mask in the way... I'd love to feel your throat wrapped around me again." He said, giving her a wicked grin as his thick length pulsed in her grip.&nbsp; <br><br>As she worked his length over the next few minutes he watched her, watched her working his length on her knees, begging for his cum... until finally he couldn't hold out any longer. He groaned her name as thick, heavy ropes of cum shot out across her face mask, his fingers tangling in her shawl as he emptied his load just a fraction of an inch away from her face... so close, but yet so far.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>19-10-2014, 06:59:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, yes I want it please Sir..." she said as she stroked with a feverish urgency, her knees slipping on the floor a little as she pumped his cock for all he was worth. His words were driving her crazy, his fingers on her shawl almost like digits in her needy pussy...<br><br>"Yes!" she cried as he came, splattering her mask. She was unable to keep from sticking her tongue out, as if she could somehow reach the fluid that she wanted so badly. She kept stroking for a few more seconds before slowly releasing, letting her hands trail down her body, squeezing her breasts and then rubbing her crotch through her suit, her shame losing out to her arousal.<br><br>She stay there panting, watching his cum as it slowly slipped down her mask. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>19-10-2014, 07:26:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled, running his fingers down along the side of her face mask, seeing her with her tongue out, desperate for a taste. She had became such a sexy little slut, all for him. He had to admit he felt a bit sorry for her, so horny and needy... desperate for some attention. "You look so sexy covered in my cum... I just wish it was running down your face... across your tongue... down your throat." He said, giving her a wicked grin, watching as the laser cleaned it all away. He had to admit, it was fascinating. <br><br>Her looking so needy made him figure he might as well share the surprise he had planned for them. "You know, I have been doing some research... booked us a room in a completely sealed, safe, clean room." He said with a grin. "Where you can strip that suit down, and I can violate you in every way imaginable... with nothing to stop you from climaxing...." He said with a grin, offering her a hand to help her up once he had put his dick away. "How does that sound to you?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>20-10-2014, 01:16:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Each and every syllable that came out of the Captain's mouth was like a gentle stroke over the swollen lips of Moli's sex. She was a moaning and sweating wreck, and waited on her knees as her suit and mask cleaned themselves. She knew she wouldn't be able to walk until she calmed down a little anyways...might as well wait down here and spare herself a stumble.<br><br>The Captain's revelations about his plans sounded far too good to be true, but Moli had the optimism of desperation. "Really? We can do that?" It went along with what the doctor had said, of course. He had probably told the Captain about it, in fact! Moli's heart and lust soared. <br><br>"That sounds...incredible..." she said, her voice tense with need. God, she was out of her mind with lust. She held tightly to the Captain's hand as she stood up, her knees trembling. Her little body pressed firmly against his, both for support and because she was still aching for him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>20-10-2014, 01:47:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled down at her, running his fingers over her shawl, smiling. "Yes we can... and we will. I'll be sure to strip you down and take advantage of your body in every way imaginable." He said, fingers running down her back. "But first, we have work to do. So take a deep breath, calm that racing heart of yours... and be patient." He said, giving her a thoughtful smile. "We'll make the trade, have a nice dinner... then retire to our room for a nice, long night exploring that sexy little body of yours." He said, hoping the idea of a real release would hold her over till they got some time alone. <br><br>It was at this point when the ship could be heard attaching to the docking bay of Omega. "Just on time... time to get this show on the road." He said, giving her ass a playful slap before turning to head out the doorway. Since she had last seen the docking bay it had been loaded with some rather expensive looking locking crates... which meant whatever was inside was worth protecting. "We are shipping high yield explosives! Don't worry, completely secure without the detonators in place, which are in that box over there... but if they were active, we could blow a nice chunk out of a medium sized moon." <br><br>His men were suiting up, guns on display, clearly wanting to make it known they were not to be messed with. Derek himself took his weapons belt off of a rack nearby. "Should go smoothly, but better safe than sorry." He said, giving her a grin. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>23-10-2014, 04:29:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmmm..." Moli purred as he teased her with his fingers, keeping her on that desperate edge where it now felt as though she never left. Her head was swimming on clouds of lust as she pictured what their time on Omega might be like. At last...at long last...release!<br><br>They docked, and a moment later the Captain gave her a sharp slap on her curved rear, making her yelp. Down in the docking bay she forced herself to concentrated on work as much as she could. Expensive looking crates filled the place, which she found out were packed with high explosives. It sounded dangerous...but if the Captain said it was safe, she was inclined to believe him. <br><br>She was a bit alarmed at the number of guns on display, though. Moli wasn't much for combat. Still, she found her own small pistol -- not much good for any real conflict, but she was a decent shot and could take advantage of surprise. "I hope you're right..." she said somewhat hesitantly, her heart now beating a bit faster with both arousal and nervousness. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>23-10-2014, 05:49:04</strong>
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				Derek smiled, placing his hand on one of the boxes. "Alright, now that everyone is up to speed." He said, giving one of his men a nod, which started them pushing the crates out into Omega. People gave them plenty of space, seeing his crew armed to the teeth gave people the idea that they should stay out of their way, which suited Derek just fine, and made their walk a lot quicker. They took a freight elevator down to the lower levels, where the black market could be found. Things weren't as advertised as they had been upstairs, there were no signs or holograms calling for people to come and shop, or even banners... no, it was expected that if you wanted something down here, you knew where to find it. <br><br>They kept walking, till they came to what had been an empty hallway. There was a group of half a dozen humans leaning against the walls, waiting for them, so they were about even. The human in charge was a large, bald man with tattoo's running all over his body, which clashed a lot with what appeared to be a very well tailored suit. The man straightened his tie, looking to Derek as he came closer. "Why hello, I assume you are the men we are here to meet?" Derek said, to which the man nodded. "Yeah, if we could take a look at the goods before you leave, that would be good." He said, to which Derek nodded. "Of course. Explosives are in the big boxes, detonators are in the small one." <br><br>There were a few tense moments as the men looked over the goods, once they finished the men reported back to their boss, giving him a confirming nod. "All there, good, we can take the boxes from here than." The man said, starting to walk past Derek who stopped him by placing a hand on the mans chest, stopping him. "Payment is required... if you don't have it now, we will be here for a day or two... you can always pick it up at our ship when you have the credits we agreed to."<br><br>The man looked to Derek, before in one swift movement, his knee hiked up, hitting Derek right between the legs. Dereks feet left the ground for a moment from the sheer force of it, and if he had been human, he would have been on the ground groaning in pain... However, Derek didn't even flinch, looking the man right in the eyes. Derek's head jolted forward, headbutting the man with a resounding crack of the mans nose breaking. Derek then punched the man in the in the gut, causing the mans body to bend forward, which was quickly followed by a knee to the face, sending the man flying back onto his back. Derek closed the gap and placed his combat boot firmly on his throat. "Transfer the credits..."<br><br>Men on both sides were pointing guns at one another, but since it had been a fist fight, and no one had fired a shot, things were just tense, not deadly. It had all happened so quickly that no one had really had time to do more than watch it all unfold. In that time, the mans face had become a bloody mess, his nose clearly broken, and possibly missing a few teeth. The man held his hands up, showing he wasn't going to go for his gun. "Alright!" He choked out, coughing up some of his own blood as he got his omni tool ready, clicking a few buttons. Derek looked over to his, checking if the credits transferred. He smiled. "Good, good... now, you might feel later that you are due some sort of.... revenge for all this. I suggest you avoid that kind of thinking, unhealthy." With that, Derek removed his boot from the mans neck, turning to his men. "Lets get out of here..." He said, nodding to them to leave the boxes of explosives, eager to get out of there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>24-10-2014, 01:18:25</strong>
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				Moli fell into step behind Derek, staying as close to him as she could while still keeping a professional distance. She was nervous and on edge. This was a serious operation here, and she couldn't help wondering if she'd gotten in a bit over her head. Had she let her desperate arousal do the thinking for her? What did it even feel like to think calmly and rationally about things anymore? <br><br>She was brought up short as they stopped in a seemingly random hallway. A dozen humans surrounded them. Humans had always made Moli nervous, though to tell the truth she had always distrusted most other people of any species. Moli held her breath as the group's leader began to explore the boxes, checking to make sure that everything was in order.<br><br>Just when she thought she could relax, and that the transaction had been pulled off...the hallway grew tense. The Captain demanded payment...and then the man moved to attack him, kneeing him in the crotch hard. Moli gasped and scrambled for her gun, but before she could even think of firing Derek had knocked the man to the ground and pinned him. She stood there looking on in awe, her heart pounding. Guns bristled around her, though her own was held as a limp afterthought in her hands. <br><br>Just like that, it was over. The Captain had proven once again that he wasn't a man to be trifled with. Moli's heart soared with relief -- and arousal, at the Captain's impressive display -- and she trailed happily after him as they left the tense scene behind, her hand finding its way to his back, rubbing it affectionately. <br><br>"Wow," she said softly, "That was...exciting." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>24-10-2014, 02:12:12</strong>
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				Derek smiled, clearly pleased with how things had went. Once they had walked far enough away that they were clear of being heard he smiled. "So many humans think they can kick me in the balls... they never realize that Turian's don't have any." Not on the outside anyways, the kick had still hurt of course, but not as much as it would have if he had been a human male. "So, we've been paid boys, you can head off and enjoy your well earned credits. I'll divide them up within the hour. Until then, I am sure you have some money to spend. The rest of the crew will be selling off the metal we harvested, and we will probably divide those credits up in the morning, a smaller bonus, but still worth having." <br><br>The men soon departed, and that left Derek and Molli alone, for the moment. "Now... lets get that cute little ass to our room I've rented... so I can fuck it." He said with a grin, his voice a warm whisper in her ear. "Its close enough... a short walk... and then I have you all to myself." He said, wrapping an arm around her shoulders, guiding her closer. <br><br>It was a short, ten minute walk to the building he had told her about. It was a hotel that obviously designed for lovers to have a getaway. The lobby was sleek and black, all smooth, rounded edges. Behind the desk an Asari sat, kind smile on her face. On the desk was a book filled with different rooms, each with their own theme... under water, a jungle, in space... all designed for a unique experience. It took only a moment to sign into their room and get the key, walking down a hallway before reaching the entrance. <br><br>The room was white, and perfectly clean, having to walk through an airlock before they could get inside. There was a pad on the wall which displayed the enviroment of the room, temperature controls, and a direct line to room service. There was a large bed, a fireplace, a desk, and a large screen that was meant to project any kind of view one could hope for. Derek however didn't care much for all that, he walked over to the bed and took a seat, it was soft, comfortable and warm... perfect. "This room cost quite a bit of credits, they burn the mattress with every use, and spray the room down with chemicals... make sure its all perfectly clean... how about you show me what I paid for." He said with a grin, wanting to watch her strip for him, finally able to see her whole body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>26-10-2014, 05:20:40</strong>
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				Very quickly, Moli found herself alone with the Captain. Immediately, she could think of nothing but his earlier words, and the excitement he had promised her. It was nearly too much to take, and she found herself squeezing him tightly around the waist with her arm as he whispered in her ear, making her shiver with delight. <br><br>She followed him, her hands never leaving his body for a moment, as if she were afraid he would vanish, as if this wonderful moment would disappear now that it was so close. She barely registered the interaction with the Asari at the front desk. She only had eyes for the Captain. <br><br>Her heart was just about ready to burst out of her suit as they had to wait patiently for the airlock to cycle. She looked around quickly once they were inside. Her rational, germophobic mind was telling her that she should be carefully checking to make sure this place was really as safe and secure as advertised...but at this moment, she wasn't thinking rationally at all. If her suit had allowed it, she would have stripped naked in the middle of a sewer. <br><br><em>"This room cost quite a bit of credits, they burn the mattress with every use, and spray the room down with chemicals... make sure its all perfectly clean... how about you show me what I paid for."</em><br><br>His words made her blush, made it sound as though she was something he had purchased -- like a whore. In her current state, that was music to her ears. "Yes Sir," she said, raising her hands to her mask. She tensed up...but was able to take it off without any trouble. The AI didn't interfere.<br><br>"Are you sure she will...the AI will let this happen?" Moli said, her hands shaking as her fingers moved to the suitlock on her omni-tool. She paused before activating it, knowing that now was the time the AI would stop her...if it was going to. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>26-10-2014, 05:32:40</strong>
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				Derek smiled, looking into her eyes. He stood up, running his fingers over her shawl. Without a word his hand came up and unclasped her mask with the hissing sound of oxygen escaping. "Well, when I talked to her she seemed very reasonable... and she seemed to like me. So I think she'll let you out, even just for tonight... I think she'll enjoy watching actually." He said, knowing he could set her mask in a way where she would be able to enjoy the view. "If she does, well, I'll talk to her... but only one way to find out." He moved over to the bed, taking a seat. "Now, strip... I want to see every beautiful inch of you..." He said, giving her a grin, it was a bit romantic, all things considered. "And then you are going to crawl over, and suck my cock like a good little slut..." He said, now that sounded like the Derek she knew.
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>28-10-2014, 00:01:43</strong>
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				Though Moli felt a jab of strange hot jealousy at the reminder that Derek had spoken to her AI without her knowing exactly what went on, it was easy to ignore that feeling given how excited she was. Besides, if she didn't believe the AI was really "alive" -- and she didn't damn it, and wouldn't believe that! -- then what did it matter if the Captain spoke to a computer program? <br><br>Still the thought of the AI watching was...illogically disconcerting. Moli put it out of her mind and activated the suit release...<br><br>And it worked! She let out an ecstatic giggle as the suit let out a puff of air, and seams appeared along the front that had been hidden and sealed for days. Moli's hands went there at once, trembling with excitement, and she pulled down the seam as fast as it would go. Forgetting her shyness at being truly nude in front of the Captain for the first time, Moli revealed her body in full to him as the suit fell to the floor. Soon she was fully nude except for her gloves.<br><br>Moli's body was slender, her purple-tinted skin flawless. Her breasts were small, and her body was decidedly bottom-heavy. Her ass was surprisingly thick and full, with cheeks that jiggled and bounced with the slightest motion. Her slit possessed a small patch of hair-like nerves, matching that on her hair, and would have looked tiny and virginal if it wasn't so obviously swollen with lust. The dark purple lips of her sex were engorged and wet, and as she sunk to her hands and knees, just the act of crawling forwards towards the Captain was nearly enough to get her off. <br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/KxQXYIu.gif)</div></div><br><br>"Oh wow," she said softly. She stopped in front of Derek, her eyes glazed with arousal. She was so excited and horny she forgot, for a moment, what his orders had been. She knelt in front of him and looked up at him with a dim smile, one hand snaking down between her legs to feel her own wetness. The urge to masturbate was almost overpowering. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>28-10-2014, 02:13:02</strong>
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				Derek watched as the suit fell to the floor, eyes fixed on her beautiful body. As she started to crawl towards him he had to admit it was the sexiest thing he had ever seen before... as she slowly made her way forward his eyes were drawn to her small breasts, and then back to her admittedly large behind. However, as soon as she settled between his legs, she seemed more concerned with pleasing herself than taking care of him. He remembered what the AI had said about teaching her to care about others needs... he supposed it was time to remind her of her place.<br><br>His fingers tightened in her sensitive hair, holding her perfectly still. He then gave her a firm put playful slap to the side of her face with his thick cock. "Now now now... are we forgetting something?" He said, looking into her softly glowing eyes. "You're going to suck me off like a good little slut, and you are going to do it with your hands above your waist... or I'm going to have to get dressed, and leave you unsatisfied yet again... sure you'd be able to masturbate, but if you really think that would satisfy you now, you are very much mistaken..." He knew she wanted to be fucked, and wouldn't give up this chance... he wanted to remind her he was the one in control of her pleasure, and she had to take care of his if she wanted him to take care of her, to learn to be less selfish. "Now, get sucking, or get dressed...." He said, she could see by the look in his eyes that he wasn't bluffing... she needed to do as he said, or he would leave her wanting. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>28-10-2014, 18:16:51</strong>
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				Moli was taken away from her half-dazed masturbation by the Captain's firm grip on her sensitive hair. She shivered, looking up at him with her large, illuminated eyes. He slapped her with his cock, causing a lewd sound to echo in her ears. He spoke down to her, treating her like a servant...like a toy...and oh god, it turned her on so much. <br><br>She blushed at his scolding and his threat to lock her back in her suit. She didn't really think he would do that, not now, but the idea was frightening enough to bring her in line. She nodded and brought her hands, one damp with her own wetness, up to submissively take hold of his cock.<br><br>"Sorry Sir," she said softly, her breath whispering over the head of his cock. Then she took the head into her mouth as she held the base with both hands firmly, feeling his hardness, moaning as she tasted him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>28-10-2014, 19:20:28</strong>
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				Derek smiled as the small 'sorry sir.' that issued from her lips before she took him into her mouth. His fingers, which had had a tight grip on her hair, loosened. He started to stroke her hair affectionately, to reinforce the good behavior. "Thats a good girl... show me how sorry you are..." He said with a soft groan, he could feel how wet her hand was, it seemed his little Quarian slut was quite turned on at the moment... he knew it must be hard for her to hold back after so long, but her patience would be rewarded. "I am still trying to decide whether to fuck your pussy. or your ass first... both are so tempting..." He said, looking into her eyes, his cock pulsing in her mouth. "What do you think?" He asked, giving her a wicked grin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>29-10-2014, 00:54:48</strong>
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				The Captain's strong claw-like fingers teased her hair, making her shiver as she took his cock deep into her mouth. She'd learned the ways of oral quickly, and was able to take several inches into her throat as she bobbed, moaning with arousal. Free at last from the confines of the suit, her pussy was a wet and dripping mess between her legs, her juices trickling down her&nbsp; thighs and leaving a puddle on the floor beneath her. <br><br><em>"I am still trying to decide whether to fuck your pussy. or your ass first... both are so tempting..." </em><br><br>She looked up at him, blushing deeply, and pulled her mouth back off his cock long enough to say, "My pussy....please Sir...I need it so badly..." breathing heavily, she meekly took his length in her mouth again, bobbing with her eyes closed as she licked the head. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>29-10-2014, 03:31:13</strong>
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				Derek smiled at her pleading request, running his fingers through her hair as she started to bob her head up and down on his cock again. "Good girl... well, if you suck me off nice and hard, be a good girl and swallow every drop... I'll consider it." He said with a wicked grin. "As for all this Sir business... I'm Captain, remember?" He said with a grin, his fingers tightening a bit in her hair, starting to thrust upward, fucking her pretty little face. <br><br>For the next few minutes, he fucked her pretty throat nice and deep... sometimes he would hold her head down, sometimes he would go nice and slow... other times he would fuck her throat like he soon would her pussy, using her like the little fuck toy she was. He groaned as he started to climax, his thick cock pulsing as he pulled back, shooting his load across her tongue, filling her mouth. "Don't swallow... not yet..." He said, having her hold his load on her tongue. "Open your mouth... I want to see my cum in your mouth... only then can you swallow..." He instructed, giving her a wicked smile. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>29-10-2014, 23:08:12</strong>
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				The Captain's words gave her further encouragement to perform well -- as if she needed it. She was already going out of her mind with excitement, and she moaned with lust as she took his length as deep as she could manage, gagging just a little bit as she plunged the rigid firmness into her throat. <br><br>He started fucking her face, thrusting into her mouth, and her eyes rolled closed as he used her, pumping into her mouth while her pussy twitched and dripped, its need ignored for the moment. Even the small sensation of freely flowing air over her lips was enough to keep her on edge. She knew that she'd cum the moment the Captain entered her...whenever he finally decided to do that. <br><br>She let out a muffled squeal of delight as he finally started to cum in her mouth, coating her tongue with his strong-tasting seed...and then telling her not to swallow just yet. She froze in the act, opening her eyes in surprise...and then nodded meekly as he withdrew his cock.<br><br>Moli blushed, opening her mouth wide, showing the glowing cum coating her tongue, lips, and teeth. Once the Captain nodded she closed her mouth and swallowed, shivering as the thick creamy mess slipped down her throat.<br><br>She stay there on her knees, trembling with lust, resting her hands on the Captain's hips to try to keep from touching herself until he gave her permission. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>30-10-2014, 10:52:19</strong>
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				He smiled as she did as commanded, pleased with his little slut... at least for now. He ran his fingers through her soft hair, as if to show her his approval through the showing of affection. "Good girl... Now, lets get the real fun started..." He said. Before she could say anything, he lifted her up off the ground like she was nothing, and placed her on the bed. The bed was warm and soft, something she would notice even more than usual now that the suit was out of the way, it was like she was touching everything for the first time. Derek snuggled up to her, his warm hard body pressed nice and snug against hers. He nuzzled the side of her neck, a Turian sign of affection. "You smell good..." He whispered softly. "And feel even better..."<br><br>He gently guided her legs open, settling between them. His thick shaft rubbed against her sensitive slit, teasing her a little bit, mimicing the feeling she had when he used some of the functions of her nerve stimulation program. "I'm going to make you come over and over again,&nbsp; till you don't know which way is up... till you don't even remember your own name." He said, using his hand to position his cock at her wet slit, petting her with the head of his cock. "Your pussy... your ass... your mouth... they are all mine tonight." He said, and with that, she felt his hips start to push forward, the thick head of his cock spreading her wide, slowly sinking inside of her tight, wet little cunt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>03-11-2014, 03:16:17</strong>
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				Moli shivered, overwhelmed with pleasure as he ran his fingers through her hair, and then with a suddenness that made her squeal he picked her little body up and placed her on the bed. The bed felt incredible beneath her, the sheets like heaven against her smooth, sensitive, long-confined skin...but the bed wasn't what she was interested in right now.<br><br>The Captain embraced her, snuggling against her, and his hard, warm, rough skin against hers was like nothing she'd ever felt before, and she let out a loud moan as it drove her positively wild. He nudged her legs and her thighs opened wide to accept him, and then his shaft was touching her slit, teasing her for a few more merciless moments.<br><br>He told her how he was going to make her cum...and she was so lost in pleasure she couldn't form the words to respond. She just knew she wanted it. Wanted him. More than she'd ever wanted anything before.<br><br>And then the Captain was spearing her, slowly entering her pussy, which began to twitch and ripple around his length at once.<br><br>"F-fuck..." she said, her whole body tensing, her fingers gripping the Captain's arms with all her might as she arched her back and pressed her little breasts against him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>03-11-2014, 03:40:03</strong>
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				Derek groaned as her tight, wet little pussy squeezed and tensed around him, clearly dying for a nice, deep fucking. "Mmm... you look almost too sexy..." He said with a grin, running his finger through her soft white hair. As she pressed her small breasts against his chest his fingers ran down her back, pressing her firmly against his rock hard body. He slid all the way into her perfect little body, the firm ridges of his cock felt amazing inside of her, and as he started to pull out it caused the most intense sucking sensation. His hand squeezed her cute little ass, nuzzling the side of her neck as he let out a deep moan. "Like that my little slut?... You're pussy feels amazing..." He pumped into her nice little cunt with slow, deep thrusts, letting her adjust to his massive length. "I am so glad I found this place... You're mouth is amazing, don't get me wrong... but I've been wanting to see your cute little pussy wrapped around my cock for the longest time..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>05-11-2014, 04:57:06</strong>
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				His fingers in her hair, his ridged cock stretching her open, his body on top of her...it was all too much for the young Quarian to take. Once he began pumping, she lost control. The orgasm that had been boiling up for days, that knife edge she'd been balanced on...she finally crashed over.<br><br>"Aaaaoooooooohhhhh!" Moli shouted, arching her back even more as her cunt gripped him with a vise-like tightness. Her eyes rolled back in her head as hot pleasure shot down her skin, racing along her spine, her nipples, exploding in circles around her clit and asshole.<br><br>"Fuck yes yes yes yes yes..." she began to whimper, bucking her hips as she tried to get more and more from him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>05-11-2014, 05:08:28</strong>
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				Greg smiled as she started to climax, well that hadn't taken much, not that he was surprised. She had been on edge for days now, this had been a long time coming, and he was going to make it well worth her time. He ran his fingers through her hair, looking into her eyes. "You like that baby?... well I'm going to make you feel that way over and over again... till you can't see straight." He said, thrusting in a little harder, deeper... giving her exactly what she'd been dreaming of. His hand grabbed hold of her firm, round rear end, his other moving to massage her breasts. "You feel amazing around my cock... every damn inch of you." He said, nuzzling the side of her neck. <br><br>He then flipped her over, giving her a chance to be on top. "Ride me my cute little slut... show me how much you love my cock." He gave her cute little ass a smack. "And if you are a good little slut, I'll shoot my load into that cute little ass, flood you with cum." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>07-11-2014, 06:19:01</strong>
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				Moli's orgasm didn't seem to stop, her body just kept shaking and shivering with pleasure, her moans just kept coming, as the Captain stroked her hair and looked into her eyes. He thrust deeper and harder, each thrust bringing fresh bolts of pleasure, as well as some divine pain as well -- he was stretching her, plunging deep inside of her, touching her in ways she'd never felt before. It was all so wonderful. She wanted to tell him how good she was feeling, but she couldn't speak -- could only moan and whimper. <br><br>She barely knew what was happening as he flipped her over, and suddenly she was riding him. She moved her little pussy, her plump round ass bouncing as he smacked it. The moment he called her a "slut" she started to cum again, her body rippling and gripping his cock tightly as she humped up and down as fast as she could, fucking like a madwoman, her little tits bouncing up and down eagerly. <br><br>"Yes yes fuck yes yes!" she cried. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>07-11-2014, 06:41:58</strong>
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				He groaned as her sweet little pussy squeezed him like a wet vice, her sweet little body bouncing up and down on his thick length like the slut she was. "God you feel so good..." He groaned, he had been intending to wait to shoot his load into her ass... but there was no way that was going to happen now. She just felt so good... so fucking amazing. Soon he couldn't hold back anymore, thick ropes of hot, thick cum shot deep inside her wet little pussy, pumping her full, filling her up. His cock filled her cute little pussy to the brim as he held her down, grinding his hips against her, nuzzling her cute little breasts. "Mmmm... thats my girl..." He said with a grin, just enjoying being deep in her cute little body, before finally lifting her up and bending her over his lap without warning. "Now, lets get your cute little ass ready for me..." He said, giving her bare ass a playful little smack. It was so much different now that the suit wasn't in the way, the sharp little sting more intense, before he gently rubbed it away. <br><br>He reached over and opened one of the bedside tables drawers, rummaging through it before taking out a bottle of lube and a small butt plug. He poured a few drops directly onto her cute little asshole, it was cold at first, but it tingled a bit too in a good way. He then lubed up the toy, getting it ready to fuck her cute little ass. He pressed the tip against the puckered entrance, smiling as he gave it a little teasing spin. "You have the cutest little asshole..." He said, sliding the bottle of lube into her pussy for safe keeping as he started to press the toy against her ass a little more firmly, before slowly it started to stretch her wide... sinking inside her forbidden entrance. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>10-11-2014, 04:27:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Once she actually felt him starting to cum inside her, Moli's pleasure hit a new pitch of intensity, and she arched her back and let out a shrill scream of delight, feeling her tiny channel filled to overflowing. He nuzzled her breasts, making her squeal in mindless delight, her brain short-circuited by wave after wave of pleasure.<br><br>He moved her small body easily, and before she knew what was happening she was over his lap. He spanked her plump rear, making her squirm as her sloppy slit dripped down onto his leg. Her ass jiggled and bounced as he toyed with it, and it just felt so wonderfully intense not to know what he was planning back there...<br><br>"Oooooo!" she moaned, tensing up as cold liquid touched her asshole. "C-captain, what...?" she began, but before she could go further there was a pressure at her back door. She grunted, biting her lip, and then the toy slipped past her rosebud, entering her rear.<br><br><em>"You have the cutest little asshole..." </em><br><br>She blushed a deep purple of embarrassment at the comment, and then at how the Captain used her pussy as a convenient place to store the bottle of lube. Her eager hole took it willingly, and then she squirmed and squealed as the Captain began stretching her asshole open wider. She kicked her feet, feeling another orgasm building deep within her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>10-11-2014, 04:58:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Derek smiled as she kicked her feet, loving how she would squirm and squeal... He couldn't wait to be inside that cute little ass. "You look really good bent over my lap... stroking her soft purple flesh.The way she blushed just made her seem all the sexier. "Enjoying yourself?... I know I sure am..." He said, working the little plug back and forth, starting slow, but picking up the pace. "You ever use a toy on that cute little ass of yours before? You seem to enjoy it... and if I remember correctly, you once told me your favourite part of the nerve stimulation program was the one that teased your cute little asshole..." He said, not minding being blunt with her, knowing some part of her loved it. That, and he enjoyed making her blush. <br><br>"You know, I can take quite a few of these toys with us, since they are just going to burn them anyways... and there are just so many... I think you'd love anal beads." He said, grinning wickedly. "And flavoured lube... you enjoy sucking me just normally, I bet you'd love trying some of those out..." He gave her ass a firm little smack, before returning to fucking her with the butt plug.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>14-11-2014, 05:33:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He played her erotically charged body like an instrument, teasing her asshole with the toy, then starting to fuck it. He asked her if she had ever used a toy back there before, and because she was beyond speech she just shook her head, her face flushed with embarrassment. She'd never had anything back there, not really. And now...oh god, now this...<br><br>He spoke so calmly it just served to drive her further into embarrassed ecstasy. She let out a deep moan as he toyed with her ass, spreading her hole open wide. He told her how they could take the toys with them, if they wanted. Visions of anal beads and of being on her knees before him swam disjointedly through her lusty mind, and she helplessly ground her filled cunt against his leg as he fucked her ass with the plug, wanting more. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>14-11-2014, 06:26:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greg smiled, letting out a short laugh. "Can't talk eh?... Well... I'll take that as a yes." He said, watching her cute little asshole spread around the toy. He removed the little butt plug with a wicked grin. "I think you are just about ready..." He said, giving her ass a firm little smack. "I bet you are going to feel amazing wrapped around my cock...." He said, excitment running through his veins, making them feel like they were flowing with lava instead of blood. "And I promise you, you are going to take every last inch..." He assured her, before gently guiding her off of his lap. "Now, how about you bend over and look sexy for me?" He suggested. He was hard as a rock, and it was hard to resist the urge to just thrust balls deep into her cute little ass. For now though, he was going to hold back, take his time, and enjoy things...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>19-11-2014, 18:52:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Captain smacked her ass and teased her with promises of what was to come. Oh god, he was really going to fuck her ass? But he was so big! And she was so small! There was no way she could take it all...could she? Even as turned on as she was...<br><br>He definitely seemed to be serious about it though. Moli bit her lip as he removed the plug and guided her off his lap. She shivered. She wanted him in her pussy badly -- though the lube was still plugging her there, his cock would feel much better. But that wasn't what he was going to give her...not yet.<br><br>"Yes Captain," she managed to say in a tense voice as he told her to bend over. She did so, slowly, her wet pussy leaking down her inner thighs. Her plump ass cheeks parted, revealing a pink asshole that was slightly agape thanks to its recent penetration. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>19-11-2014, 20:49:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Derek couldn't help but grin as she bent over, exposing her cute little ass to him, ready and waiting for his thick cock. "Mmm... thats my sexy little Quarian..." He said, moving up behind her her caressed the smooth cheeks of her ass, spreading her nice and wide for him. "You are going to love this... trust me." He said, pressing the head of his cock to her asshole. As he pressed forward at first it felt like there was no way he was going to fit... he was just so wide, and her ass was so small and tight... However as he pushed forward she felt herself starting to stretch, the thick head of his cock slowly sinking into her cute little ass. Derek groaned, pausing while just the tip of him violated her tightest hole. "Feel that baby?" He groaned, giving her a moment to adjust. "And this is just the start..." With that he started to push forward, slowly making her take inch after inch of his incredibly thick cock.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>art3mis</strong> on <strong>25-11-2014, 05:11:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moli tensed, her toes and fingers curling, as she felt the head of his member brush against her asshole. Though she had been prepared somewhat by the toy he had used on her rear entrance, her nearly virginal ass had quickly reverted to normal...and so it wasn't easy for the Captain to begin to work his way inside.<br><br>"Ohhh.....ahhhh....oh Captain, please...." Moli moaned, just about to protest that it was too much, too big, too painful...and then he slipped in a little more, and the pain lessened slightly. She was flushed, her lust dripping down her thighs as he filled her ass. She felt stretched to the brim already, afraid to move a muscle, not sure what would cause her the least pain...and she was so powerfully turned on. <br><br>"Oh god Captain...yes...yes mmore..." she purred and grunted, her eyes closing as she focused on her breathing and on trying to relax around his cock as much as she possibly could...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: That Barrier Between Them (art3mis and backlash84)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>backlash84</strong> on <strong>25-11-2014, 05:28:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Derek groaned as her tight little ass squeezed him, his thick length pulsing as he pressed forward, stretching her to her limits. "You have the cutest little asshole... my perfect little slut..." He groaned, he was about half way now... and she could feel every inch. Two fingers started to rub her sweet little clit as he fucked her ass, starting to pump back and forth a little, giving her a taste of what was to come. Finally, she felt his hips meet the soft cheeks of her ass... every inch of his cock inside of her. "Thats my good little slut... like that? Like the feeling of my cock inside your ass?" He asked, starting to pump her a little harder, his fingers sinking into her little cunt, violating both of her sensitive holes at the same time. "You are a naughty little whore aren't you? Say it my little whore... I want to hear you say it..." He knew she loved a little humiliation with her sex, and he was sure going to give it to her. She was his little fuck toy tonight, and he was going to make sure she knew it.
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