Break her

When Jane Shepard awoke she was in pain, not just from the probe that still buzzed and shocked merrily away in her sensitive bits, but also because she seemed to be contorted in a way that suggested that whoever put her like this was only vaguely aware of the concept of bones. It hardly helped that something had been lodged in her ass as well as the large gag she happened to be wearing that was maybe two millimeters from dislocating her jaw.

'Alright Jane, you've been in worse pain. Maybe not weirder and definitely not while nude but still.' She began her personal pep talk... which was rudely interrupted by the box she was in being opened to bring her face to face with the Illusive Man. Or well face to back of head to the redhead woman currently doing her best to suck his kidneys out of his cock apparently.

"Shepard, good to see you again dear." The smug prick said taking a drag off his smoke and tapping the ashes into the tray the redhead playing hide the stiffy with him was holding. "I'm sure you have many questions. 'Where am I?' 'Where are my friends?' 'What am I doing in a reaper construct box?" This last question sent Shepard reeling.

"Well my dear, the first two questions I will let you stew on for a bit. That last one though, lets say I've made a deal. Be grateful Shepard, with this you can save humanity." He said picking up his glass from the girl viciously gagging on his cock and taking a self satisfied sip.

"However, never let it be said I'm not a generous host. You came to see Dr. T'soni didn't you?" He questioned setting the glass down in the impressively still hand of the woman currently full body gagging in his lap.

Jane tried to curse at him, deliver some scathing remark about his manhood being so shrivled he had to hide it in some poor protitutes mouth for intimidation factor, but the STUPID FUCKING GAG WAS IN HER DAMN WAY! He simply laughed at her attempts to talk through her gag, her silver tongue finally failing that it was plugged in her smug little slut mouth. He leaned back and sighed in pleasure, merely gesturing to her right. Jane's box began to turn that way of its own volition and she really wished it hadn't. Liara was there alright, modified into stupid bimbo proportions and fixed into a piece of furniture designed to leave her exposed as if she were a sex object. With the hood covering all of her face except her ridiculously huge lips the only way shepard recognized her was the picture displayed on top of the fixture and the 'SR1' tattoo all her original crew had gotten one drunken night.

Some guy with dark hair and a bandit mask stood behind her, grabbing handles that appeared bolted into the fruniture rig to bring her back onto his cock letting him power fuck her. Liara was squealing like some kind of animal as she shook and shuddered and squirted all over the strange man. A tongue that was far too long hanging out between the drooling dick pillows on her latex covered face.

"Say hi to your old friend, Lili." Came the smug tone of the Illusive man.

"Hah THepardth, aww yoo heew fow cawk thoo? Wiwi woves cawk tho mnuth. Ith thoo yumnmny." The thing that used to be her friend said. Jane screamed into her gag. The look on her face sent Jack Harper over the edge and as he spurted down his own cock pet's throat, she squirted cunt juice all over Shepard.

The man inside Liara grunted as he presumably painted her womb white. As Liara moaned in an absolute body rocking orgasm, the mystery man pulled his large and still throbbing cock out of her. As he walked around he made eye with Shepard proudly displaying his own N7 tattoo. As he smirked at her he turned his hips and thrust into Liara's face, the archeoligist turned shadowbroker turned sex furniture humming in satisfaction as she bobbed her head to begin cleaning and fluffing the rape meat that just gave her a creampie.

After that Jane was in a fugue state, sealed in her box and moved somewhere to be left. She was almost catatonic, were it not for the pain probe going off and another nasty surprise the researchers watching her would assume her comatose from trauma. That other surprise left her squealing most though. While Jane was contemplating her own death by overloading the station's power core to take them all down, the plug in her mouth lit up and began pumping her full of this thick, disgustingly salty fluid through some kind of portal and forcing it into her mouth. She had no choice, swallow or drown and her survival instincts would not let her go this way.

The fluid kept coming for what felt like hours until she felt she would burst from fullness. As she started to retch some on the fluid back up the pumping stopped. She spent the next several hours wallowing in the misery of an over bloated stomach until another problem occurred, with the anal plug she couldn't void her bowels.

She tried to wriggle and force the intruder out but no dice, 'What, did they glue the mother fucker in there?' She thought. 'Oh well, no worse than N7 training in Rio. At least here they feed me.' Even in her head she couldn't stop her own gallows humor. Though unfortunately in the next few days she would come to understand that compared to what was in store, her Special Forces training was a cake walk.

Eventually the plug in her ass opened its own portal allowing her to vacate all that was pumped in the first time. Thinking this would be easy then was her downfall, as the next feeding time the portal flows were reversed. The rectal plug began filling her colon and intestines with the thick sludgey paste until the back pressure overcame her body's ability to fight it, forcing it through her stomach and slowly up her throat, eventually filling her mouth with half digested slurry and leaking it from her nose. Only then did it stop. The inability to breathe caused her to lose consciousness.

This process was repeated ad nauseum, Shepard's specifically, for days. The only interruption to her misery was the occasional live stream projected onto the wall of the box in front of her. Scenes of the tortures to come and indoctrinating patterns were broken up by the occasional gangbang of the over sexualised toys Cerberus had turned their female comrades into. The worst ones were Liara's. Watching the promising young asari squirm, squirt and squeal around the terrorist cock and beg for more was almost too much.

She hoped the others of her crew were ok. They would have told her to mess with her head right? Make her realize her failures? Until she saw what they did to Kelley. Yeoman Chambers was so twisted that had it not been for the pic of the face of her unimaginable pain bolted through her right nipple, Jane wouldn't be able to recognize her. Her outfit consisted of a one piece swimsuit that only seemed to cover what didn't need to be, full armlength sleeves met a choker tight turtle neck. Going down to a skintight latex suit over the chest and stomach that left the aforementioned nipples exposed through a vulgar series of holes that resembled parted feminine lips. Her groin area wasn't much better, the highcut hips of the suit left her ass cheeks and thighs exposed while her lower bits were uncovered by the suit, though it appeared they were stuffed with male masturbators.

All this on at least 10 inch stiletto heels Jane was sure Lawson would struggle with, as Kelley pulled off a deep squat and planted her obscenely inflated lips over what was approximately the rectum of a varren and proceeded to provide it a very enthusiastic rimjob. The previously already promiscuous crewman moaned empty headedly as a visor displayed a hypnotic spiral into broken empty eyes that couldn't seem to agree which direction was forward as they bounced around her sockets in a way that resembled googly eyes. The sloppy noise of Chambers making out with the alien dog's asshole was broken by the sound of ferocious full body gagging. A perspective shift showed the culprit to be the Normandy's second best engineer Gabby Daniels.

She was in a similar outfit to Chambers, slutty lipjob and all. However instead of a clear visor showing broken and empty eyes she wore some kind of VR headset. A screen atop the forehead mount showed the un augmented face of Gabby contorted into pure joy and orgasmic bliss. Throwing her neck back and forth at a rate that all but guaranteed whiplash, her inflated lips were wrapped firmly around the varren's cock and its knot was currently bulging out her throat as the beast's nuts slapped the visage of her on the visor repeatedly.

Daniels was propped up on her elbows, arching her enhanced breasts into the creature and legs spread on the heels locked to her feet in a screwed up crab walk. The beast had its prehensile tongue buried between the woman's quivering thighs. As the thing that used to be Gabby continued to impale her own throat on an animal's shaft, her tongue, now elongated somehow, stretched from between the obscene flesh of her mouth and coiled lovingly around the beast's testes. The wet elongated muscle caressed the leathery scrotum, as if coaxing the genetic soup inside it to come and feed her wet suck hole. The beast roared and the sack tightened up as it rutted to the hilt in her face, her cheeks hallowing as she swallowed its load and a gurgled moan rising from the broken engineer as she squirted cunt slime across the floor.

For the first time in a very long time, since losing her brother on Mindoir actually, Jane wept. Her crew relied on her for leadership and protection and she led them to this fate. It was all her fault.

The next interruption was when they broke Chackwas. The strong older woman was like a second mother to Shepard. They dolled her up to look like some sort of bimbo fetishist maid/nurse; breast enlargements with chains and a shelf hanging from the nipples, butt lift and enlargement, achillese tendon shortening to force her into heels, lip fillers, and one of those damned VR headset things.

They started by forcing Karen to watch as a varren raped Kelley. The young yeoman's moans and squeals drowning out as the doctor started to sob. Then the fuckers took their own turns, raping and beating the young strawberry blonde until her moans threatened to become bloody gurgles. At this point Chakwas begged them, pleaded for them to stop, to hurt her instead if they must. After they each finished in the now unconscious sextoy of a yeoman, they each popped a little blue pill and laid into the older woman.

The first started with her pussy, which had again been filled with some sort of masterbater, and as Karen let loose a shameful moan it was cut off by a gag as another forced his veiny member to the root in her throat. After this started it took all of ten minutes for Chakwas to turn from concerned doting doctor, to a three holed fuck whore that would impress an Omega prostitute. She started throwing her enhanced ass back onto the thick terrorist cocks stretching her newly improved lower holes, as the third man by this point had helped himself to her asshole. Simultaneously, cheeks wrinkled with smile lines sucked the soul out the one humping her face. The first load from all three men had the older woman shaking in orgasm hard enough to cause concern, or so Jane thought.

However, the gangbang continued. this time Karen climbed atop the 2 riding her ass and pussy to bounce on them like she was riding a wild stallion. She placed her hands on her knees at first, a deep squat that left her impaled on both men as she began to lift her body weight with machine like grace and precision onto those impossible heels and then drop it back down only to do it over and over again. This movement caused delightful ripples in her new ass meat and improved jugs, causing a double clapping sound to emanate as she rode the men. The third straddled her chest and bent over away from her, and Shepard sobbed in disbelief as Karen hoisted her hands to her new massive fuck melons and proceeded to jerk the man off with her tits and plant her now pillowy soft lips where she could rim his asshole as she continued to ride the other two.

Shepard watched the woman she had looked up to, who had patched battle wounds from three dozen worlds for her, and who followed her into two suicide missions with nary a complaint, as that same kindly and maternal woman moaned like a whore and tongue kissed a terrorists asshole like a lost lover. As the video continued a voice over faded in that sounded like Chakwas. "How could Shepard let this happen?"

A stunned silence took over Jane as even the sobs couldn't over take the shock. "It's her fault we are here! Her fault they made me into this! Her fault they raped us and probably killed poor Jeff..." that news hit Shepard like a bomb. Jeff 'Joker' Moreau, best pilot in the galaxy, and one of her best friends was dead. She screamed again until her voice gave out. They wouldn't lie about that, right? Not after doing this to the rest of her crew. And Jeff would have got a message to her other crewmates by now otherwise, he was too risky for Cerberus to keep around. He was gone, and Jane found out watching another of her oldest friends give an enemy soldier a tit wank.

"Shepard should be ashamed. How dumb is she to think she could take on The Illusive Man and Cerberus. She should have been the one butchered into a sexdoll, not me!" Came the voice of Engineer Daniels. "Ken will never take me now, im a whore, a living blow up doll to pump full of jizz and make men hard." As the sound played it switched to a vid of Gabby getting spit roasted by two hung men in combat armor while they also used her as a drink table. The casualness of their rape of her crew member was almost funny, as they slapped her and rocked her back and forth on huge cocks while she squealed around her mouthful and still didn't spill a drop.

"Ah, Shepard, please help me! They keep hurting me and fucking me! Please, they are gonna fuck me to death at this rate and ill cum so hard... no, no more yummy cock. No please, NO I'M CUUUMMMIINNGG SHOOOO MUSHHH! MY BWAIN ISH BWEAKIIINNN! HEEELLLBB MEEEE!!!" The terrified and blissed out voice of Chambers flooded Jane's container next, cutting the feed to a vid of Kelley getting made air tight by three large horny pyjacks. Their ape-like cocks were large and veiny for the size of the creature as they turned out the blonde, Chakwas still riding double cowgirl and giving a rimzuri in the

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It](http://background.It) happened over and over, the voices of her now all female crew screaming how she failed and it was her fault cut with vids of them in different states of augmentation. Each vid showed the owner of the matching voice getting raped in some way with their own 'enhancements'. Alera, one of the security gaurds for the ship, doubled over getting power fucked with a line forming behind her. Lt. Tanaka mounted in furniture similar to Liara's being wheeled around an office space as 'stress relief'. Lance corporal Ezeh dressed in a mockery of armor meets bikini, getting her ass fucked as she practiced shooting some sort of dildo launcher into private Durands gaped and leaking cunny. Each one of them begging for her to rescue them, and blaming her for their fate.

There in a little box, in a little room, aboard a space station orbiting a single star among billions in the galaxy, the greatest hero that galaxy had ever known began to crack. She laughed, she cried, she moaned, she thrashed, and finally she went slack. Time to mind break: six weeks 4 days and 13 hours standard earth time.