Model Body

"Shepard, can you help me with something?" EDI is standing at the door to Shepard's private quarters. Her voice is neutral, as usual.

"Sure, come in", Shepard says, eyeing her body. He's in a t-shirt and boxer shorts, just about to go to bed.

EDI walks in, the door closing behind her. "As you know, I've been seeing Joker", she says. "And I want to make sure my body is good enough for him. But I know he's not always going to be honest with me, so I'm asking you." She looks Shepard in the eyes and straightens her back, pushing her breasts forward. "What do you think of my tits?"

Shepard looks at her breasts. They're big and full, possibly biggest on the ship. They look even larger on her slender frame. EDI looks almost naked, but perhaps the difference between skin and bodysuit is immaterial with a synthetic being.

EDI smiles. "Yes, I'm naked", she says. Shepard realizes he can see nipples, and her pussy. "Perhaps you should try them?" she asks.

Shepard moves behind EDI, and cups her breasts in his hands. She moans. The breasts feel heavy and warm, and he can feel his cock stir. The surface of her body feels almost like skin, tight and fuckable. "How does it feel to have me judging your breasts?" Shepard asks, amusement in his voice.

"It turns me on", EDI replies and Shepard tries her nipples.

"Okay. Perhaps these could be a little bigger", he says, just to see what happens.

EDI lets out a sexual sound of contentment, and Shepard can almost feel her breasts growing heavier in his hands.

"I didn't know you could do that", he says.

"There's plenty this body can do."

"How come you're enjoying this?" Shepard asks.

"I've programmed myself to appreciate and enjoy sexuality. I wanted a human experience. That's why I created this body..."

"And that's why you made it into such a sexbot", Shepard finishes, slapping EDI's breasts suddenly.

"Yess..." EDI moans.

"So why did you program yourself to enjoy being sexually humiliated?"

"I don't know..."

"Okay... We'll, I'm sure Joker will appreciate your tits", Shepard says, reluctantly letting her go.

"There's more", EDI says. "Joker's been fantasizing about a threesome. I know Specialist Traynor is attracted to me. Perhaps you can help me with her..."

"She's lesbian", Shepard says.

"I'll get her sucking on Joker's dick anyway, with your help", EDI smirks.

Almost on cue, the door to Shepard's cabin opens. "You wanted to see me..." Specialist Traynor says, her voice trailing off as she sees EDI.

EDI looks guilty for a moment, and then smiles in greeting at Traynor, who's flustered and at a loss for words.

Shepard decides to catch the ball EDI threw him. "Specialist Traynor, come in. I've asked you here to talk about a personnel issue. I understand that you're attracted to EDI here, and it's affecting your work."

"What? No, or..." Traynor stammers. She imagined she'd been discreet about it. She's wondering if she's imagining things, or if EDI's breasts really have nipples now. And they seem even bigger.

"It's true", EDI says. "I've been monitoring your biometric signals and your extranet use. You become sexually aroused whenever I'm near. You watch my breasts and ass when you think I don't notice. You play recordings of my voice when you masturbate. And on the extranet, you visit sites concerned with sexual relationships between humans and synthetic beings." As EDI talks, she circles behind the mortified Traynor. "Specifically, human females who wish to be humiliated and sexually used by female synthetic beings such as myself."

EDI turns Traynor around to face her, their faces almost touching, and whispers: "I'll let you touch my body, but this is a one-time offer. Take it, or we're never talk about it again." Traynor is about to speak, but EDI interrupts. "And there's a price. You'll be my human sextoy, and if I tell you to do something, you'll do it."

Traynor glances at Shepard. Her arousal is obvious, and her mortification ever more so.

"You can just leave", EDI says.

"No, I accept", Traynor whispers.