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Tip of the Iceberg: A Mass Effect RP [TBM and Lord DreamCrusher]

"Heh, we'll see." He replied with a crooked grin. While Sera's intention might be to hold onto some dignity and pride such expressions only felt as a challenge to Kar. Now the idea was in his mind to push her all the harder and to earn the scream that she was so intent on not offering. Still, for the moment he was enjoying her hole plenty as each natural reflex of her body only pleasured him further. Each squeeze, each flex, each attempt to deny him passage only massaged his length rather than anything else. The divots and ridges of his shaft felt all the more prominent in the moments which she clamped down upon them and truly she was so tight that, even now, he felt like he was ruining her forever; a thought that pleased the krogan desire for destruction.

He wasn't much focused on anything other than her ass, both internal and external in this case, but Sera might notice the mass relay growing close at a rather rapid pace. Entering a relay wasn't generally dangerous but it did come with some force upon the crew inside a vessel. If Kar didn't have his standard ship reports muted at the moment they'd hear Calius give the heads up across the ship to either sit down or brace just for safety. In the worst instances the force of the transfer could throw people off their feet and potentially into walls though typically it was just a short jolt that shoved people backward and little more. They couldn't know it yet but this instance would be somewhere in the middle.

Having worked around half of his manhood into Sera's ass, Kar was slowly picking up the pace of his thrusts to try and carve out the space for his entire length. Progress was good but he wanted more and wouldn't be so easily satisfied. She yelped as he pushed forward a fair bit harder and he chuckled again in appreciation of her pain but what truly set things off was actually out of his control.

As the ship entered the range of the relay and was slung forward at intense speed, the view out of the window blurring into bright color, the wave of force that accompanied the sudden acceleration shoved both of their bodies backward more than normal. Kar was able to compensate quick enough with the aid of his mass to avoid shifting backwards off the bed, though he did recoil a bit all the same and lose balance for a moment, but Sera on the other hand was pushed hard enough back into the relatively immovable krogan that it ultimately functioned as a doubling, maybe even tripling, increase to the thrust that Kar had been making in the moment. With a throaty groan he felt her walls give way in a sudden fashion as a few more inches slammed into her guts without warning. It would take him a few moments to take stock of what had happened to truly tell the extent of the sudden progress made but, well, his instinct suggested she was rather close to his base by now if not already to that point.
 
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She continued to struggle as he pushed into her ass harder and harder. As she clenched from behind, she could feel every thrust with great detail, every ridge and divot pressing against her walls hard as his length pushed deeper and deeper into her ass with each passing moment. Nothing nearly as large as Kar had been in her from behind, or from the front for that matter. This was far from pleasant for her, and she was struggling to hold onto her urge to shout.

The approaching mass relay barely registered for Sera, even looking directly at it. She made an absent-minded note of the approaching mass relay, but the logic of what would happen in terms of momentum when they were slung through the jump was not something that did pass through Sera's mind. She was quite distracted at the moment, after all, the powerful force pushing its way past any resistance she had behind her taking almost all of her active attention.

And then it happened. Just about the worst thing that could happen for Sera was something causing the force pushing into her get even more powerful, and the mass relay jump was exactly that. As Kar staggered back, he was able to maintain his stance for the most part by simply using his mass to keep himself from shifting more than a little. Sera had nowhere near enough mass for that to be the case for her, and even if she did, she had been completely unprepared for the jump, lacking the time needed to brace herself.

With that jump, she slammed back against him hard, her walls forced to give way as she suddenly took in almost all of his shaft at this point. The sheer force of the impact also caused her to arch her back to slam into his chest, but that barely registered compared to the pain flaring in not just her ass at this point, but deep in her guts as he thrust into them. She had sworn not to scream, but that was before he had suddenly torn into her ass almost entirely. She wouldn't be surprised if she was actually torn down there at this point, and the pain caused her to let out a sharp cry, nearly breaking into a sob at the end as she tried as hard as she could to get away, even though she knew it would be impossible with how she was practically impaled on the massive cock at this point.
 
Just as he had hoped for, if not in the manner which he had intended, she screamed in agony as the force of the jump slammed her down onto his shaft. His eyelids grew heavy and fluttered for a moment as he savored the sound of pain before he was able to snap himself out of the momentary haze and take stock of the situation. The force of the mass relay had shoved her into him and as he straightened himself upright on his knees to take a closer look at her ass he could see that barely anything of his shaft remained outside the tight confines of her bowels. It would take hardly any effort not to thrust in to the hilt and he'd likely be there already if it weren't for the fact that she had arched her back when she slammed into his chest.

"There's a nice scream... and some sweet sobbing." He teased as she broke down to tears. Whether by instinct or otherwise she tried to start scrambling away from him in the hopes of drawing his cock out of her but he wasn't going to allow that to happen. Even if she was injured by this point he was going to finish his fun. His doctor could patch her up when all was said and done should it be necessary. Kar reached up to her shoulders and held her firm for a moment to halt her desperate attempts to flee him but figured that, for as much as he enjoyed holding and staring at her ass, it was probably best to pin her down more properly now.

With this in mind his hands pushed down on her shoulders to force her flat on her stomach upon the sheets before he managed to shift his hips and force her lower half down as well with his dick still buried inside. Kar effectively now lay atop her like before only this time with her being face down instead of face up. With his weight somewhat pressing down upon her, though doing his best not to actually crush her smaller frame, he wasted no time in situating himself with his face to the side of her neck and his exhaling breaths hot upon her skin while he readied to start the real fun.

"Didn't plan on that happening... but I'm not complaining. Keep crying for me, tell me how much this hurts you, it makes it all the better for me." With no thoughts of mercy he started to properly fuck her, each thrust pounding her down into the sheets with force and fury while his quad slapped against the insides of her thighs and her sodden pussy. He couldn't help but think to all the pain she must be in besides just his dick stretching her rectum out. The fact that her bruised tits were pressed into the bedding, the fact that her abused ass cheeks were now weighed down upon by his hips and thighs. Mmmph, these thoughts made his dick throb all the more beyond just the intense heat and pressure afforded by her passage. He hadn't managed to last long inside her cunt before due to its tightness and his desperate need, and this hole was all the more narrow, but he did have the benefit of one orgasm out of the way and his member a bit less sensitive in the wake of that. He felt this wouldn't be faster than his time with her pussy, though the influence that her suffering had upon his arousal couldn't be underestimated.
 
Sera continued to sob as he pinned her down to the sheets, tears running down her face as he held her face down against the sheets. Her ass was throbbing with both the pain of his cock being buried so deep inside of her and the pressure on her bruised cheeks. The bedding pushing into her bruised breasts was also causing her chest to ache, and above all else, she was completely humiliated at this point.

His teasing her for finally breaking down made matters even worse in her mind. Not only was he close to completely breaking her in both body and spirit, but he knew it, and was reveling in it. As he held her down and leaned his face against the side of her neck, she listened to his order, shaking with sobs. With that, he began to truly fuck her with force, causing her to shout yet again from the sudden flare up of her already intense pain.

Each thrust made her bounce against the sheets hard, squashing her breasts as he slammed her down. He wasn't pressing down enough for his weight to crush her, but she could still feel him press her into the sheets with each thrust, her ass loosening slightly with each slam as her body desperately tried to adjust to the massive object shoving into her. As she continued to squirm underneath him, she continued to sob with pain, her ass clenching desperately as she clenched the sheets between her fingers in sheer agony, trembling harder even past the struggles as she felt the thrusting deep inside her guts at this point.
 
Sera had no words for him at this point but she had plenty of sounds. Even now she was trying so desperately to handle this, to handle him, but he knew he was too much for her. Tears continued to stream down her face as her fingers clenched the sheets hard enough to start turning pale. While she was in hell, he was in heaven as his pleasured groans and growls came near continuously. Time slipped away from him as he ravaged her asshole to his contentment and held his will as much as possible to make this last. Eventually though it became too much for him and he felt the familiar pressure building within his groin, his shaft tightening and growing ready for the moment of release. The shape of his manhood scraped at her walls all the while and the fin-like nubs along the underside of his shaft sawed into her aching tissue with all the strength just shy of actual harm; pain without injury beyond what perhaps she had already suffered.

The krogan's grunts would grow more breathy as he came closer to his peak and in-between the wet slaps of his quad slamming against her pussy he was able to give her another warning. "Mmmph... fuck this hole is too good. I'm gonna... shit I'm gonna..." He wanted this to last but it wasn't simply possible, not any longer at least. He'd put up a valiant fight and managed to plunder her booty for a decent while, enough to draw forth plenty more sweat to drip from between his carapace and down onto Sera beneath him once more, with with a few jerky thrusts and some blissful sounds of satisfaction his cock would again stiffen and flex as his balls clenched tightly and blasted her insides once more with his hot, sticky cum. Unlike her pussy though he could feel her ass clinging to his dick even now, unwilling to give up and simply relax like it should. While his excess seed had flowed out past his member before it felt more like a proper seal had been formed in her ass, one that promised to try and hold all his spunk inside of her for better or worse.

"This is... mmm... my ass." He cooed as his orgasm played out and the thick globs of seed poured forth in a fashion he could swear was audible; lewd gurgles from the flow of his jizz filling her up by the second. If her belly had swollen somewhat from his first orgasm then he wondered what would happen this time with circumstances so different. Wondered if her body could even handle his load like this and whether her sphincter would surrender the struggle and allow his excess to flow back past his invading length or if her insides would find a way to accept all that he had to give them.
 
Sera kept struggling as Kar ravaged her, feeling his shaft tighten as he grew closer to his peak. She wasn't taking any more damage, thankfully, but that didn't make things any less painful for her as he fucked her roughly to his heart's content.

She could tell from the way he was breathing that he was getting very close to losing any control he had to keep himself from climaxing, and that she was going to be flooded once again. This time, she knew it would probably be even worse for her given how tight she was clenching around the cock that was tightening itself in preparation to blast her, the sweat dripping onto her back as she heard him talk about how close he was, how he was about to climax.

And then it happened. With one final thrust, she cried out hoarsely as he came hard into her from behind. With nowhere else to go, she could practically feel the seed flooding into not just her ass, but up further. While she couldn't see her stomach, she could feel her guts shift around inside her, expanding to contain what was coming into her from the wrong direction. As she groaned, she clutched her stomach, feeling the lower region of her torso swell even from the outside, almost as if the krogan had impregnated her rather than simply emptied his balls into her from behind. Panting hard and groaning in equal measures, she started to go a bit limp, any energy she had fading from sheer exhaustion at being used so savagely.
 
He was content to lay atop her and let his release play out, each twitch of his shaft pumping more thick seed into her. Although this orgasm was a bit less potent than the previous one, and began to slow down quicker as well, it was still anything but a small quantity of cum compared to most species. A few minutes slipped away with him savoring the pleasurable bliss until eventually his dick settled and his balls stopped clenching against her pussy. By this point his mind started to fade back into presence and he could sense the energy fading from Sera quite severely at this point. It was understandable considering all that he had put her through and her difficult, ragged breathing only proved how far she had fallen. Still she wasn't unconscious yet, this much he could tell, and that meant there was room for a little bit more fun before calling it quits for the evening.

Slowly he would push himself up and off of her back with care to avoid losing his balance which would likely make him crash down on her to painful effect. Once he was back to kneeling he grabbed hold of her ass cheeks once more and spread them wide, uncaring for the bruising that his fingers were digging into as he replicated the situation he'd been in when he first was pushing to penetrate her rear. This time the view he wanted was much the opposite though and he began to pull himself back to work his still erect shaft out from her violated backdoor; hoping to see up close just how ruined he was leaving her rectum.

With each passing moment and every inch that slipped free he could both hear and see the gurgles of his seed trying to bubble up and flow out. A few splashes here and there managed this task but despite the fact that her sphincter appeared to have no strength left to squeeze him with his dick was simply so wide compared to her passage that it retained a fairly decent seal. It took another few minutes of this painstakingly slow effort before his crown finally popped free with a lewd squishing sound and immediately a few hefty globs of cum spurted out in his wake to soak the dark sheets below while her hole weakly attempted to close but came nowhere close to being able to manage; instead almost winking at him.

Mixed in with the creamy white however was plenty of dark red; proving indeed that her ass had been torn up inside though not exactly telling whether such damage was superficial or something to actually be concerned about. To his eye there didn't look to be so much blood that he should be worried for her health but he wasn't exactly an expert either when it came to medical needs. With a shrug he wrote it off in his mind and glanced upward from the now gaping hole to notice the swelling in her midsection. From her position face down it was somewhat hard to see but her belly looked large to the point of pregnancy and he chuckled as he made the connection that her body had managed to accommodate his semen, if perhaps it was not happy about it. "Heh, too bad we aren't compatible huh? You'd probably make a decent breeder. Honestly though, I prefer your ass so probably wouldn't matter much either way."

Kar honestly wasn't even sure if her mind was intact enough to comprehend his words at this stage considering how weak and weary she was. Even if Sera could understand him she probably couldn't muster any response. It was a bit of a shame to some extent but the twisted pride he took in breaking her down outweighed any loss of verbal reaction. And hey, she might still surprise him. It was around this time, while he was admiring his handiwork upon her ruined asshole, that his bladder came back to remind him of his need; this time straining much more urgently to spur him on to draining it. He could just go to the bathroom and take care of that without issue but he still had Sera here and she still was awake and aware to some extent. The opportunity for a little more humiliation and a little payback for pissing his sheets was something he couldn't ignore.

"Can you move?" He asked while reaching out to slightly shake her head, testing to see how far gone she was. One way or another he intended to bring her to the bathroom halfway across his quarters and get her into his shower. If she could somehow move on her own, be that crawling or somehow even walking after all this savage fucking, he'd pressure her to do so if only for the fact that such movement on her own would likely make her suffer. If she seemed to weak or too out of touch though then he'd resort to lifting her up and carrying her himself as he knew he could manage that without much trouble and it would be worth the effort.
 
Sera continued gasping and panting even as he finished pumping his load into her and started to pull out of her. However, she didn't make any effort to move, groaning as he slowly pulled out of her, his grip on her cheeks making them throb dully. That was nothing compared to the pain in her rear, however. The semen starting to ooze out wasn't bad in and of itself, but with how torn up she was, having anything flowing back there was quite a bit more painful than it should have been. She didn't think she had suffered any serious damage, but that didn't mean that she was unscathed, nowhere near it.

After he finally pulled out, she could hear Kar say something, but it was all just a blur in her mind at this point. It was probably some sort of taunt, but that was just an assumption on Sera's part. She was beyond being able to really grasp anything deeper than the pain in her body overall, but right now, especially in her ass. She wasn't completely out of it, but she just couldn't put in the effort to do anything to require much thought. She just wanted to rest, but she knew that that was not likely to happen.

As he shook her head, she hesitated slightly. She could probably walk, but it was going to be incredibly hard on her. Even crawling would probably be difficult. Still, she felt some part of her, deep inside, determined to at least try.

With a deep groan, she slid across the bed, sliding down onto the floor slowly. She didn't quite know where he wanted to go now, or wanted her to go, but she could sense that he wanted to force her to get somewhere else under her own power. Ignoring the blood running down her thighs as best as she could, she simply crawled wherever he guided her, feeling a fair bit confused after a few minutes when she found herself in front of the shower in his bathroom. Was he planning to clean her up? That seemed a bit odd at this point, but she just couldn't do much more to think than following the most basic of commands.
 
It took Sera forever to crawl her way over to the bathroom at his continued urging, his bladder practically screaming at him all the while, but Kar felt it was worth the wait to see how she wobbled and trembled upon her hands and knees. Not to mention how out of it she seemed while leaving a small trail of blood and cum in her wake. By the time she did reach the bathroom the flow from between her thighs seemed to have noticeably slowed down but it was a little hard for him to tell in truth. Still she seemed okay by his estimate and that's all that really mattered right now.

The bathroom in his quarters was a fair bit larger than even the norm for a ship of this size. When the vessel had been slated to be given to a krogan they went through to update the furnishings and accommodations and an enlargement of the bathroom was in order as well. Still, the space wasn't truly lavish but it was plenty big enough to have space for not only him but Sera as well. Kar opened the sliding glass door and herded her inside as he followed but he didn't bother closing the door back behind him; he had no intention of running the water right now. When they were both inside he took a more active role in positioning her; his hands pushing her into a seated position with her back against the far wall.

Whether she could make sense of it or not this position did somewhat force her to hold Kar in her field of view. Most notably it put his groin as the most direct part of his body towards her; his quad hanging low and his cock draped atop the leathery flesh and still coated in their mixed juices. As he reached down with his left hand to grasp the shaft and straighten it out towards her direction he spoke up to explain his intentions. Again not even knowing if speaking to her was just wasted effort. "If you can even understand me then open your mouth and keep it open, slut. I'm going to drench you in my scent, mark you as my property like you deserve, and I want you to taste my piss just like you tasted my ass."

While peeing on command wasn't exactly the easiest thing to do with an audience his gut was so full to bursting that he didn't have any trouble relaxing his muscles and getting ready. His kind didn't normally need much water to survive and were quite efficient at processing it but when it came to things like alcohol, well, processing and filtering that out from their bloodstream was perhaps the fastest way to fill a krogan bladder. To this end he knew that the pressure wasn't exaggerated and that this release promised to be a big one.

As he stood with his feet planted wide before her and felt the stress start to ebb away, the slow trickle of his yellow-white urine spattered upon the floor of the shower as it grew in intensity and extended outward and upward towards the quarian. Kar watched the flow increase until it splashed upon her feet, then up her legs, then upon her groin and stomach, before finally encroaching up enough to coat her bruised breasts and face in near equal measure. With his left hand the krogan aimed and angled his member to make sure he hosed her down as completely as possible, wanting to cover as much of her flesh as he could, though the main focus he maintained was upon her face and chest; her mouth the most important mark of all.

While Kar was reasonably hydrated to not have a bright yellow stream it still wasn't clear enough to seem simply like warm water. There was an acrid bitterness present in the fluid and a bit of natural pheromones which gave it a musky taste and scent not unlike his groin and ass. Furthermore the intensity of his piss was quite high and he was effectively blasting her down with quite a fair amount; easily able to coat her lilac skin with his hot, steaming urine without much difficulty. He hoped she'd be aware enough to recognize what was happening and maybe even offer up a show of her displeasure at the treatment but, even if she simply rested there with a blank expression, he'd be reasonably satisfied either way with the result.
 
Sera eventually made it into the space, which was somewhat larger than she had expected. Then again, the bathroom had to be large enough for a krogan, and she suspected that the shower had been designed for more than one just in case. She didn't resist as he pushed her against the wall of the shower in a seated position.

She looked up at him, and his cock in specific, but didn't react to either it or his words all that much. She opened her mouth obediently, but that was about as far as she went to showing she even understood anything that he said. It wasn't that she didn't, but she was just beyond being able to show anything beyond the basics. After everything she had been through that night, her mind was just in autopilot mode, doing what it could in order to follow his orders and not leaving room for anything else.

As the urine splashed against her, she flinched slightly as he went up her entire body before covering her chest and face most of all, the urine going into her mouth with quite a bit of bitterness. She didn't exactly show too much reaction, certainly not as much as she would have if it had been done to her earlier in the process, but she still closed her eyes in a slight grimace as her mouth filled. She knew deep inside of her that this was just another way of demeaning her, and that she needed to just let him do it, and that he'd probably quite enjoy knowing how much she disliked it, but showing more than just reflexive actions was something that she was beyond. Her body was exhausted, and her mind wasn't far behind, just needing to rest and reset itself. She wasn't sure how much more she was in for, but she did know that she wouldn't really be around for too much more at the current rate. She'd be there physically, but that would be just about it pretty soon.
 
As Kar hosed her down he could tell that she was able to react to his words. She opened her mouth at his command and she had crawled her way there in the first place, albeit with heavy guidance from him. Sera even grimaced a bit when he filled her mouth, reacting to the taste or perhaps the degrading nature of the act, but ultimately it was clear to see that the lights were on but no one was home. She was running on the bare minimum mental acuity but she was barely even a person at this point.

It was something of a shame to not have her react with hostility to his abuse but he'd savored her suffering plenty much already this evening. He finished emptying his bladder over her fair skin to his satisfaction but wasn't quite ready to call it quits for the day. His quad still had a fair bit left within them that he wanted to drain out but it was clear that she was at her limits. At this point using her body would be closer to a form of masturbation than proper sex but he figured that was still good enough to suit his needs.

While he'd normally leave her soaked in his piss he realized that she'd be sharing his bed with him at the end of this and he saw little reason to make even more of a mess of his sheets than they already were. So, after a few moments of savoring her current state of dishevelment he reached out for the nozzle to turn the water on but paused as a fiendish thought crossed his mind. "I'll be right back, toy." Though he doubted she could really comprehend anything he said he couldn't resist as he stomped out of the bathroom and rushed to find his glove that contained his omni-tool.

When he had it, he returned to bring up the interface and snap a quick image of her in her current state. Sitting on the floor of his shower with his urine still glistening on her lilac skin and slowly dripping downward. While this angle didn't much show the state of her ass it did show her abused tits, her bruised throat, the empty expression of her face filled with pain and exhaustion, and her ravaged pussy still leaking a small amount of cum from between her spread legs. It would make for a good memory of this tryst and the only shame he had about this was that he hadn't considered taking pictures, or video, earlier in the evening.

Kar would pull the glove off and set it aside after getting the picture he wanted and then start the water running from the nozzle overhead. This shower had a single large nozzle directly in the ceiling of the space rather than attached to one wall so the water flowed downward more like rain than anything else. He proceeded at this point to drag Sera away from the wall to instead rest at his feet, his cock stiffening and hardening back towards erection as his thoughts turned to what he intended to do. "I've got one more load in me I think and your mouth has yet to please my cock. As fucked silly as you are, as weak, weary, and exhausted as you seem, I can still put your lips and throat to good use."

Despite the fact that the last place his manhood had been was deep inside her ass he had every intention of face-fucking her to one last orgasm. It was a shame that she was so out of it to likely not even comprehend the taste but he wasn't stopping either way. This was what he wanted and she was just a toy for his pleasure. At least for tonight anyway. Whatever consequences would arise from his treatment of her in this manner remained to be seen but he wasn't worry about them now and that line of thinking was almost entirely Sera's fault. When his member was at full mast he brought the tip to her lips and began to push inside with no intention of stopping when he reached the back of her throat. Kar was going to go balls-deep as it were but, thankfully, he had no intention of trying to drag this out longer than strictly necessary.
 
Sera didn't react to the picture he took of her, although if she saw it after tonight, she'd probably not exactly react well to seeing how she looked at this point, how bruised, beaten and utterly broken down as she was. Sera had never wanted to seem weak or unable to help herself. There was no better description for how she had been this evening, however. Everything he had done to her, she had been utterly helpless to prevent.

She didn't react to being rinsed off, either. It wasn't so much that she didn't notice, and some dull part of her mind even appreciated being cleaned off. She didn't, however, have the energy to show that appreciation in any way. It had been a truly exhausting evening for her, and one that she was simply going through the motions to finish at this point. How she'd feel in the morning was something else, but for now, she was just drifting away mentally.

That, perhaps, was for the best, as he knelt her in front of him and informed her of what he intended to do with his final load. A more alert Sera would have protested, especially knowing where he had been last, but words were beyond Sera at this point, or anything but the most basic comprehension. As such, when he pushed his fully hard cock into her mouth, she simply took it, gagging as her throat was completely filled, then blocked. The taste wasn't pleasant, by any means, but once again, Sera couldn't do much to react to that, or the fact that she couldn't breathe past his massive cock as it blocked her throat. Instead, she simply sat there, slowly reddening as she ran lower and lower on air.

It took only a short time for her to begin to pass out, given her state of exhaustion. Once Kar was finished with Sera, preferably sooner rather than later for her sake, she would be completely unconscious from both the latest suffocation and sheer fatigue from the overly long evening for her. At that point, she wouldn't be stirring again until the next day.
 
Kar did try not to push her to pass out but she was simply too exhausted from everything to handle taking him into her throat. Even with small breaks that he afforded her she just couldn't keep up and had slipped away shortly before his blew his final load into her belly, causing yet more swelling of her body and no doubt causing her plenty of digestive distress for their differences in biology. Dextro-amino life compared to levo-amino always tended to cause problems in regards to food and swallowing fluids from one or the other was no different. Still it was generally nothing life threatening, more akin to a food allergy that would cause pain, discomfort, or other symptoms that would pass in time.

When he pulled her off his cock her skin was rather dark from lack of oxygen but a quick check told him that she was indeed still capable of breathing now that her passageway was cleared. A few coughs help remove some of his seed that had been clogging her airway but it was obvious she was still unconscious and would remain that way for some time. Oh well, ultimately he was still happy with how things had played out and he was somewhat tired himself. Not as weak and weary as Sera considering but he could sleep and figured it was as good a time as any to do so.

After shutting off the water and taking a few moments to dry them both off he carried her back to his bed and got them both situated beneath the covers, though it was impossible to completely ignore the wet spots from their endeavors upon it. The section in which she'd lost control of her bladder, the areas in which his cum and her vaginal fluids had spilled out during sex, or even some of the blood spilled from his ravaging of her ass. They'd both need to properly wash up when they woke up, not to mention that his quarters would need a hell of a cleaning pass after this, but he still wasn't thinking about any of that as he spooned with the quarian and held her close, eventually drifting off to sleep after some time.


Kar woke up after a decent sleep but, as far as he could tell, it didn't seem like Sera was ready to awaken any time soon. Her small body was still pressed against his groin and chest, the softness of her ass comforting and warming his cock and balls. Still, he felt rather well sated and any extra sexual thoughts were fleeting and easily brushed aside. He was a virile male but he was not insatiable. The real problem now as he lay in bed was not something like a hangover, he had not drank nearly enough for that to be a concern, but rather the fact that 'tomorrow' had come and all the concerns of consequence now started to flit back into his mind as he recalled what had happened between them and how he had ended up acting.

With a small groan he felt no small concern for what could happen now. Not really from the council or such, believe it or not they were quite permissive with their spectres so long as things didn't get out publicly and have any credibility against the council themselves. No they wouldn't much care if they ever found out about this so he was hardly at risk of losing his position but his crew might feel otherwise, not to mention Sera herself. Scrounging his memories suggested that she indeed had enjoyed some of that evening but he had pushed her far from what he could currently remember, perhaps too far and crossed over a line somewhere in the mix.

While he didn't much like to rely on others he truly did need her for this investigation but, beyond that, he found that he actually liked her once they got passed their rocky start. Kar wasn't exactly sure to what depth his feelings for her might go but he certainly hoped this wouldn't drive her away. Her skills complemented his, she was far tougher than she looked, and she was damn sexy for an alien. Not quite a krogan in terms of spunk and fire but still a step above most outsiders. He lay there with his thoughts, rolling over the past and trying to recover every shred he could from their tryst for quite a while. He would eventually feel the need to get up and go about starting his day but there was a chance that Sera might awaken before he got around to that. A part of him was hopeful she would if only so that they could discuss what had happened and face the potential problems head-on rather than delay. Even if she hated him after all of this then he'd rather simply know that than just exist in uncertainty.
 
Sera took a while to recover, not surprisingly. After all that she'd been through that evening, her body and mind essentially needed a full reboot. It was probably for the best that Kar was already going about his day by the time Sera woke up.

She couldn't remember much of the night before, at least not with any real detail. The mind was very good at blurring out some truly unpleasant experiences, and she certainly had had a few of those the night before. Her body was proof of that. Her bruised chest, bruised and sore throat, ravaged and achy pussy and ass, the messy sheets, all of those were proof that something rather extreme had happened the night before, and given that Kar had been the only person in the room, it was pretty clear to her who was responsible.

Then again, she couldn't avoid all of the blame. She had rather intentionally led him on, after all. If things got out of hand, she had known the risks. He was a krogan, after all. Not a bad one, as far as that went. Definitely no brute at the best of times. Then again, with them both being drunk, or at least under the influence, that wouldn't have been the best of times.

She would definitely need to think again before having drinks with him, of course. Her head was throbbing, and she didn't think it was from a hangover. At least, not entirely. With a groan, she sat up in the bed, taking a slow inventory of her injuries. She didn't think that any of it was too serious, certainly not to the point of needing to go to the doctor to be patched up. She was at least grateful for that much. She didn't want to deal with anything that the doctor might think about her condition and what could have led to it.

As she sat up, it had been a couple of hours since Kar had woken up. Sera wasn't sure she felt up to walking out of the cabin just yet, however. She could dress easily enough, if she could get to her outfit, and go clean up in her own quarters. No need to bother Kar on that front. Instead, Sera's issue was simply that she wasn't sure how well she could walk after what she could remember about the night before. Nothing would be more shameful to her right now than a crew member seeing her try to "walk off" the night before.

She still could do at least a bit for herself, moving on the bed to get away from the stains and mess on the sheets. With that accomplished, sitting on the edge of the bed, she simply lowered her head, bracing herself before standing up slowly and stumbling towards her discarded outfit, slowly putting on her underarmor, then full suit before sitting at the table to recover.
 
Kar pushed himself out of his headspace to get his day started when it became clear that Sera was simply going to need more time to rest. By the time he noticed her starting to shift and move in bed he had already managed to wash up and get dressed in his casual wear, of which was basically just different color combinations of the same shirt and pants she'd seen him in before. The krogan was feeling rather good by comparison, a couple small aches from pushing himself but nothing that would linger for long as his regeneration would see to repairing and muscle damage likely within a few more hours. Still he couldn't help but keep thinking and worrying to some extent about what she was going to think when she woke up and got moving so, when he did notice her slowly climb out of the bed and start walking towards her discarded clothing, he scooped up her effects and brought them over to her so she wouldn't have to walk the full distance.

"Didn't think you'd be able to walk. Floor is slick and messy around the table so you should stay by the bed. Lean on it, or one of the nightstands for support if you need to." It was true, despite him starting to clean up the table and floor around it that section of the room was still a mess and likely would be for a good while longer. Personally he wasn't much for cleaning and knew he couldn't really do a great job but he figured it would be better to at least make things partially better before calling in a crew member to tidy up properly. Her clothing in question was thankfully spared most of the mess for the fact that it had been removed before anything had happened between them but some of the exterior had still been splattered by his cum and had dried and crusted over on the exterior. Thankfully this meant it was rather hard to notice from afar since it was relatively clear in coloration at this point.

Nevertheless, besides his small attempt to help her collect her things with minimal effort, it should be relatively obvious to her that he was somewhat concerned. Kar's facial expressions were minimal even at the most extreme of emotions that she'd seen from him so far but they had been working together for a decent amount of time; enough that she likely was understanding more on how to read him. His words and body language were as neutral and distant as ever but his actions and face told a different story. Here he was bringing her outfit so she didn't have to move as far. A small act by most standards but one that spoke volumes for his care and concern. Most krogan wouldn't ever do something even as simple as this for another. Self-sufficiency was paramount in their culture still despite Clan Urdnot's attempts to bring them together in a more cooperative fashion.

He was tough, physically and emotionally, if last night had ruined things between them then he'd suffer the fallout, but he was still responsible for the state that her body was in all the same. While his more reasonable and less inebriated mental state still enjoyed seeing the results of his abuse upon her he was back to thinking about consequences all too much, not just trouble for him but what all this meant for her. "Though if you want to get cleaned up before getting dressed I can help you to the shower." Of which this offer was yet another small favor that was beyond the norm for him or his kind yet something that truly would be no trouble.
 
Sera took the outfit as he brought it to her, taking his advice and supporting herself on the bed as she began to put her outfit on. "I appreciate the offer of the shower, but I think I'd rather clean up in my own quarters. Eventually. I think I still need to take some time to recover."

Sera wasn't completely tone-deaf to what might be going through Kar's mind as he brought her outfit to her. After what had apparently happened last night, it was clear that he was at least feeling some uncertainty about how she might be feeling at this point, and concerned for those feelings as well. If he wasn't concerned, he would have just let her handle the problem herself. Instead, he was helping her to recover in his own way.

"Last night apparently got a little out of hand," she commented dryly, running a hand across her throat without seeming to notice doing so. "I think I should lay off the drinking in the future...or at least not drink quite so much. I can't exactly make comments in the future about how many drinks it takes to get me to take this outfit off, now that you know exactly how much it took for me to do so last night."

She knew that last night had gotten quite rough, her body's condition was proof of that. However, she had to take some accountability for getting herself in that position to begin with, and he needed to know that she truly wouldn't hold whatever he did to her against him. He was a different krogan on missions than he had probably been last night, more professional. Beyond that, she was sore beyond belief, and couldn't even feel too comfortable walking out of the room. She was still able to walk, however. She'd been in danger of worse before, and this krogan was the one who had gotten her out of that mess. Whatever had happened, she'd recover from it eventually. Besides, keeping a lighter tone might ease Kar further, make him realize that she wasn't going to hold anything close to a grudge.

"Of course, if you actually regret what happened last night, I hope it wasn't because of anything I did or didn't do. That would be a shame."
 
He didn't feel any need to push for her to wash up here if she didn't want to. He figured it would avoid making a mess of her suit and perhaps due her muscles some good to aid in walking to her room but it was her choice after all. When the conversation turned to last night though and how things got out of hand he braced for bad news but instead found none. Rather she didn't seem to be fully aware of what had happened, even going so far as to slightly apologize in a roundabout sense. The confusion on his face was probably evident but her tried to make some sense of things and formulate a tactful response. He could start with the alcohol, yes that would be an easy way to build momentum.

"Half a bottle of Turian Brandy." He replied while glancing sidelong to the bottle that he had moved to a side table by the chair she had used last night. He'd taken the time to cap the bottle once more but there was plenty left. In fact, maybe even a little more than half the bottle but it didn't really matter. "That's what it takes, I mean. And, well, some back and forth between us. We got naked at the same time." He was glad that she didn't seem to be upset with him but he couldn't breathe easy yet if she didn't remember everything. Having memories come back would be another chance for her to change her mind but he'd rather she was aware rather than try to lie to her or keep her in the dark. Now wasn't really the time for such a conversation clearly, and he didn't remember every distinct detail himself, but the majority of what had transpired was plenty clear in his mind.

"Regret? No, not... exactly. Last night was... well I enjoyed it greatly and I certainly needed it. My only concern is for you." It was surprisingly candid coming from him but speaking such things felt... right to do in this case. She was getting dressed to leave his room and take some time for herself. He didn't intend to slow her down or stop her but he wanted some things expressed all the same before she sat and reflected on what happened between them. What she could muster up in memory at least. "When you want to talk about what happened, let me know. I don't know how much you remember but there is little I can't recall. And..." He paused to choose his words carefully before just shrugging and continuing on without much hesitance. "... if you feel you need some medical attention at any point you can trust the doctor. She's not one to judge and she won't share any details among the crew."
 
She chuckled slightly as he referred to the drinking and what else had happened when things started out. "That doesn't exactly surprise me. I tend to not do anything for others that they aren't willing to do for me. That goes both ways, of course. I'm sure that whoever had started, the other would have been close behind."

As he referred to last night, Sera simply listened to him in silence for a while. She didn't want to push him to feel the need to fill her in on what had transpired the night before, but she was not a fool. Between his comments about how much he had enjoyed the night before, his expressing concern for her, and the state of her body, she had a suspicion that not only had things gotten more than a bit steamy the night before, but things had gotten quite rough for his pleasure.

That didn't bother her overly much, given that she was still at least able to sit up. Walking would be a bit shaky, but doable after a little while resting. If he had gotten rough with her, she was mostly no worse for wear. "I don't think medical attention will be necessary," she said softly, standing up slowly and using the nightstand to support herself. "I'm sore, but I don't think there was any real damage. At least, nothing that anyone will see with my suit on, and certainly nothing that will slow me down when we have something else to do."

Despite her words, she didn't make a move to try to walk to the door. Her head was still feeling a bit cloudy, and she didn't want to stumble her way out the door. She'd take her time leaving, make sure that Kar wouldn't feel the need to assist her any further to her quarters. She was still independent, after all, and didn't want to show any weakness. Especially if things had gotten dangerous the night before, she wanted to assure Kar that she could handle it in her own way.
 
Kar wanted to explain further but he stopped himself short. The krogan had to remind himself that despite their physical differences, and her proclivity towards losing control of her bladder from fear, that Sera had proven herself plenty capable. She had managed to survive on her own long before Kar ever met her. He forced himself to calm down and start acting more like a proper krogan again, or perhaps a proper spectre in this case.

"Well my offer still stands if you decide you want to know more about what happened. I'll get out of your face then." While it might seem cold and brusque as a response it wasn't meant that way. Pushing himself to be a bit more distant was, in his opinion, a more respectful stance to take in that he was effectively saying that she could take care of herself and would have to ask if she needed any help. He turned around and walked away, heading back to trying to somewhat clean up the table and surrounding floor but he knew he couldn't exactly make it much better at this point before he needed someone who actually knew what they were doing; and likely had some better cleaning supplies.

Kar wasn't worried about the crew knowing he'd made a mess of things, he had no shame in that regard, but he would at least wait a little while until after Sera had gone in order to help minimize the odds of someone putting two and two together. Some of the more keen eyed individuals on the ship would most certainly suspect that was the case but the turians on his vessel wouldn't much care about their captain's downtime activities. The humans on the other hand would be more prone to gossip but they were a smaller portion of the crew anyway.

He wasn't much certain if Sera would want to discuss anything with him between now and their arrival at Noveria but he'd leave that in her hands. Either she'd seek him out or they'd reach their destination. Between now and then however, he intended to keep to his typical schedule and attend to his duties and training as normal. Focusing was a much easier task now that he had been so effectively... relieved.
 
After a few minutes of leaning on the table, Sera felt confident enough that she could make it to her room without much issue, and then use the shower there to recover a bit further, and clear her head. She wasn't exactly feeling ashamed of the night before, at least from what she could recall. "I might come back to talk about it later. First, though, I think I need to try to see what I can recover on my own."

With that, Sera walked out of the room carefully, only slightly leaning on the wall as she made her way back to her quarters. Once there, she got in the shower, first with her suit on to get the outside cleaned off, then stripping down to let the warm water run over her bruised and battered body. She was aching, that was for certain. She could guess that he had choked her, at the very least, at some point. There weren't many other ways she could get that sort of bruising on her throat. She suspected that he had gotten rough with her in other ways as well.

It should bother her, but instead, she simply accepted it as the cost of spending the night with him, and one she had been willing to pay. At least, some part of her had been.

Her head still spinning a bit even after the shower, Sera didn't bother dressing as she headed to her bed to rest further. She needed to be ready once they reached Noveria. It would still take some time, but she needed to make sure she had all the time she needed to rest.


After several uneventful cycles, Caius spoke over the intercom. "We're approaching Noveria. Should we make our arrival public, or keep it as quiet as we can?"
 
A cycle later and they arrived at Noveria. Sera hadn't spoken with him but he didn't let that bother him. Despite the gnawing concern and worry he had felt in the moment, Kar had done his best to make peace with things and accept them for what they were. The fact that none of the crew seemed to notice or comment on their escapade was a slight boon as well. Though, ultimately Kar wouldn't have been too bothered. Heck, the turian crew member he got to come clean up his quarters mainly just flexed her mandibles slight and got to work without comment. To be fair it wasn't the first time he'd made a similar mess though this was obviously beyond just his own capability. It wasn't her business to know however and he was grateful for that.

At the question posed by Calius the krogan keyed his omni-tool to respond since he was not on the command deck at the time. "Keep it quiet but reach out an contact the authorities discreetly. By this point the board should have made up their mind about how far they are willing to support our work and we will need to know what they are offering before we can establish any proper surveillance to spy on Aptis." While he had contacted the council and the board separately, requesting an official support in investigating Aptis in relation to Belia Industries, only the approval from the council had come through in the transit. This was somewhat expected considering the quantum communications with the council on this spectre ship could penetrate through FTL travel without issue but the Noveria Board was notoriously slow in their deliberations anyway. It had been two cycles though and he had all the intention of throwing his weight around as much as possible if need be.

He worked to finish up his lunch as quickly as possible in order to head to the command deck and take his seat. If any conversation needed to be had with the local authorities then he intended to be available without any delay more than necessary. It was probably unreasonable to expect things to go smoothly when dealing with beauracrats and businessmen and women but he could always hope. It wasn't like he was asking for much in this case anyway, just some camera and audio feeds to spy remotely and in otherwise 'public' spaces on the planet. Trying to get data from inside the Belia holdings was a task that he fully intended to do with... discretion.
 
Calius did as requested, contacting only the Board, and even then only giving the barest of details. If it wasn't necessary to tell them, he kept the information to himself. It took some time for the Board to respond. They had spent some time deliberating with the request from the Council, and how far they had to go in order to satisfy the Council. After all, while they weren't directly tied to the Council the way others were, being far more independent, it still behooved the Board to not appear too resistant to do their bidding, while balancing that against not displeasing their shareholders. And Belia Industries had proven to be quite the influential shareholder indeed.

Ultimately, however, a terse male salarian contacted the ship, Calius patching it through to the command deck. "We have spoken with your Council," the salarian began, making it clear that the Board felt they were being more than reasonable simply by agreeing to the request, rather than doing so because they felt obligation. "What do you request in order to investigate Belia Industries? We do not condone their actions, naturally, but unless you can connect your investigation with their distasteful geth part acquisition directly, we will be limited greatly in our ability to assist you in any investigation."
 
Ah the rigors of politics and bureaucracy. Both so indistinguishably frustrating to deal with that Kar hardly made a distinction between the two. "A connection has already been made. One enough for what I'm reaching out to you for aid with." He sent over the transport navigation information pulled from the vessel. It proved that the shipment had come directly from Noveria and he knew exactly what to say in order to drive the blade deeper so to speak. "I know the corporations on this planet don't have to report their cargo or be inspected. However, they do have to report the arrivals and departures of vessels they are directly dealing with so there should be no difficulty in verifying with your port records that this aligns and that Belia Industries did claim this vessel as working in their interest."

This wasn't his first time investigating someone or something and his time in C-sec was certainly coming in handy here to make him plenty comfortable in applying pressure to get what he wanted. All the same he continued in explaining his demands, figuring that it would help calm down the salarian in this case to know exactly what he wanted from them. "What I want is docking access to your private port so as to not be noticed and for access to public surveillance as pertains to one Aptis Terid. I don't care about what is going on in the rest of your public space, just the tracking of her movements while she is in the open. I can work with your people if you want to ensure my access to your systems remains limited." With an official tap into their public cameras and microphones, assuming they had any of the latter, he could task Sera with trying to poke at Belia's private network at the same time. If she failed to get eyes inside their holdings it would hardly be a problem, this was just a mission of information gathering after all and not anything he planned on taking direct action during. This all could amount to nothing but Kar couldn't justify wasting the quarian's tip off either way.
 
The salarian scanned the navigation information quickly, absorbing the information. Once he had done so, the salarian made a slight show of looking up the arrival and departure information. "I can confirm your information is accurate. Because of this, we will grant you limited access. We will not feel the need to actively monitor your activities, but we also trust that you will not abuse this trust. As for access to our private docking port, that will be sent over to your ship as soon as this conversation concludes. If you have any further requests, we suggest contacting Administrator Neli."

With that, the salarian disconnected from the call. After only a few minutes, Caius spoke over the intercom. "We have docking access." With that, he docked the ship in the private port. As he did so, Kar received several camera feeds showing Aptis making her way through Noveria towards Belia Industries headquarters. After only a few minutes, however, she had left the headquarters, with the camera feeds showing her make her way to a supplies warehouse owned by Belia Industries. Once she had entered the warehouse, she wasn't seen leaving again, suggesting that she was either still inside, or had somehow left the storage warehouse without any of the public surveillance noticing her.
 
"I'll do that." Kar replied in regards to contacting the administrator if necessary. For the moment he doubted such a thing would be needed but one could never tell the future. He gave to order for Calius to bring them into the private hanger once the call had completed and the access had been granted to them. It was always a risk to bring a vessel into the atmosphere regardless but he hoped this measure would be enough to prevent Belia Industries from detecting them. Nevertheless, once they had pulled into port and been linked to the public security systems the krogan sent a message to both Sera and Velira, telling them to report to the command deck.

He intended to have Sera attempt to hack into Belia's systems, something he knew would require her to head off the ship, but he wasn't going to send the quarian off alone at the best of times and, after how rough he'd been with her not more more than a full cycle ago at this point, he wasn't convinced that she was back up to one hundred percent so to speak. He'd go himself but remaining on the ship was better for everyone. Kar knew that he'd attract too much attention simply on account of his species, not to mention that someone needed to stay behind and pay attention to the visual feeds. If they got into any deep trouble he figured he could react quick enough to back them up anyway.

Once they arrived he'd begin explaining as much to them, not acting any different despite the relative silence between him and the quarian. "We didn't beat her to the planet but she's still here. While I sit here and do the boring work of watching camera feeds I want you to poke around at Belia's holdings to see what you can learn. Start with this warehouse that Aptis went inside. Velira will watch your back. Try to keep a low profile and not antagonize anyone. We are just spying on Aptis oficially, and any spying on Belia Industries holdings here are stictly an unofficial thing as far as the board is concerned."
 
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