Orgasm Girl

Original Request:

Inspired by the newgrounds game; Orgasm Girl. 

One of the female crewmembers (squad mates or Normandy crew) goes around each night, giving the other female crew members an orgasm while they sleep.

Bonus for;

-Different female every night

-She uses toys on some of the ladies

-She never gets caught (or stopped)

-Some (or all) of the female crew is aware of the... events during the night but don't do anything about it because they enjoy it.

Who is the "Orgasm Girl" is up to anon. I would love it if anon did one tale for each female.

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~ MIRANDA ~

“Ouch!”

“Sorry Ms. Lawson but that shot will help with the pain. You should be out for the rest of the night. You should hit your rack right away before it kicks in.”

“Thank you Dr. Chakwas” A annoyed but relieved Cerberus agent replied.

“And Ms. Lawson, please do try to be more careful about where you stick your hands. Tight little spaces should be examined thoroughly before you shove your hand in it, ok?”

The skin tight wearing body suited woman nodded before she left for her quarters. A few hours later, when the ship was quiet for the night, nimble fingers danced over the keypad outside the executive officer’s quarters granting access to the top secret location. A small smile breeched the woman’s face, not from picking the lock as she picked much harder locks then this one, but rather from the treasure that lay inside.

Miranda’s shot didn’t’ take long at all to kick in full force as she barely made it to her bed. Her last conscious thought was, ‘Thank goodness this body suit is comfortable enough to sleep in.’

The Cerberus agent felt her zipper tug itself free around her neck and slowly released her large breast mounds as it worked its way down. When the zipper came to a stop at her underwear unable to go any further, she could have sworn she felt soft wet lips take in her erect nipples. Releasing a moan of pleasure the Cerberus cheerleader, felt teeth at her nips but the drug would not allow her to gain full consciousness.

The intruder laughed to herself thinking, “Wow, I always thought these were fake. What a nice surprise. These are just yummy!”

Still unable to completely wake, Miranda felt her body suit slipping off her body before she felt a pair of soft lips touch her lower lips. Although she didn’t have the strength to raise her head up and look down to see who was kissing her bare snatch, she could tell it was a woman. Only a woman had that gentle touch but just as Miranda had begun to enjoy it she quickly became board. 

‘I didn’t become Cerberus’ #1 agent by taking it easy.’

As if the woman between her legs had actually heard her, she felt a new sensation between her legs that caused the cheerleader to moan out loud yet remain unconscious. She was now experience a much rougher display of being eaten out. Surely whomever was down there definitely figured out the genetically perfect woman quickly.

The mystery face was buried deep between her legs, pushing her legs apart, sucking and biting at her inner lips almost painful but very skillfully as Miranda cried out again in pleasure.

Miranda’s chest panted heavy from the unsolicited attention as a brief thought draped across her mind,

‘She is never going to get me off. I am too particular to what I like.’ 

Without warning, a hand reached up from below her and gripped her firm round breast. The rapidly flicking tongue on her wet clit and erect breast sent the Cerberus Agent close to the edge.

Releasing another hard moan, she added, ‘But I have to give her credit. That does feel very nice.’

Beyond the lapping at her hard clit, and the rock hard nipple that was being fondled between clearly talented fingertips, Miranda felt yet another wonderful sensation as a few fingers quickly slid into her wet mound. It didn’t take but a few hard strokes combined with the other ministrations to make the Cerberus Agent come hard, allowing any person who had been in the room to know exactly what had just happened.

When the erotic moaning had stopped, the sneaky and talented woman withdrew from between Miranda’s legs and gently placed a soft kiss on Miranda’s forehead and she could have sworn she heard the woman whisper, “Thank you.” 

No matter how hard the Cerberus Agent commanded, her eyes simply would not open thanks to Dr. Chakwas’s shot.

The next morning the Cerberus Agent thought she had the most delightful dream when she looked down and realized in horror that her uniform had been completely removed. Jumping off the bed and to her closest monitor she typed on her screen recalling the surveillance footage from last night. The dark haired beauty slumped into her chair before she read out loud.

“Requested Data files - deleted.”



Slowly spinning back towards the bed, Miranda traced the edge of her bottom lip with her finger and purred in an Australian accent, “Well at least it was a bloody good time.”