Chapter 5 - Tali Simmers

Tali was in heaven. It had been the better part of a week so far since she had moved to the new suit and she was enjoying every second of it. She'd put on her ceremonial clothes after recovering from her experiences inside the airlock, pulling on the sleeves and hood, fastening the belts beneath her breasts before finally putting on her boots and attaching the rest of the fabric.



The final effect made her feel obscene. With her suit now transparent, the cloth that usually hugged her sides only served to emphasize her bare stomach and breasts, and while the portion of the purple patterned cloth that draped in front of her pussy (and only in front of her pussy) did serve to conceal her sex from the front, it was barely adequate at the job. The slightest movement stirred the cloth, pushing it out of place and offering anyone looking at her front a tantalizing glimpse of her pussy, but that wasn't the worst part. Since the cloth only covered her front, anyone looking at her from behind could see her pussy lips barely peeking out from below her equally bared butt. And of course if Tali ever bent over, like she'd accidentally done in front of Engineer Adams when she went to fix something in one of the ducts... Well, everything was on display.



She felt debased every time she walked. Of course, the way Liara's old info-drone followed her around, filming her every move for the memento she'd planned for Garrus and promised to Shepard, well, that only fueled her feelings of degradation.



She could see the crew-members watching her as she walked out the elevator towards the mess hall. Garrus had ordered her to join him for dinner. He'd been doing this all week, ordering her to come somewhere and meet up with him, showing off her body to the entire ship in the process.



The marinade that she had rubbed on her body at Garrus' request had dyed her skin a light purple, making her highly visible as she walked around in her shiny transparent suit, and drawing the eyes of everyone around her. When Garrus asked her if she enjoyed the staring, if she enjoyed the crew knowing she was food, seeing her as the slut she really was, Tali hadn't been able to deny it.



The elevator doors slid open and Tali sauntered out.



The tapes of her show had been broadcast across the ship, and everyone knew what she was now. She was Garrus' toy, his meat, but everyone was still pretending to treat her like a person. Still, Tali knew how they really felt. She'd overheard enough hushed conversations, seen enough surreptitious hungry gazes to know what they thought behind closed doors when they thought she wasn't paying attention. They dreamed of fucking her, hurting her, killing her, all justified by the fact that she'd enjoy it if they did.



They weren't wrong.



Of course, even more than the attentions of the crew, it was absolutely sublime knowing that the only thing keeping her safe from them was the fact that she belonged to Garrus, that only he could decide what to do with her.



Of course Garrus hadn't limited his use to merely showing off his new toy. The very next day after the airlock, Garrus had lent her out to Traynor. Tali had seen the video of what happened to Liara of course, it was a big part of what made her finally confess to Garrus, but it hadn't prepared her for what Traynor had planned.



Apparently, after her Airlock show, Traynor had been interviewed by their resident reporter, and she'd told Miss Allers exactly what had happened to the rest of Liara, off the record of course. Whatever she'd said must have been incredibly arousing, because it got Miss Allers to offer herself to Specialist Traynor, despite knowing exactly what the sexy sadist had planned for her. Or maybe because of it?



When Garrus told her he had lent her to Traynor, Tali hadn't known what to expect. In her new suit, Garrus could cook her at any time, anywhere he wanted, and Tali hadn't exactly forgotten her little conversation with Shepard about how much Traynor would enjoy watching her cook.



Tali didn't think that Garrus would really cook her when he wasn't around to watch, but she wasn't entirely sure of it.



Of course, even though she was half-expecting to be roasted alive, that hadn't really prepared her for what she got when she arrived in Specialist Traynor's cabin.



With the black curtain pulled, Traynor's cabin looked almost normal, if you discounted the incredibly impressive array of computer equipment on display. Of course, that ended the moment Traynor ushered her behind the black curtain and into her bedroom.



Traynor had started to explain her role in the night's activities, but she'd had to repeat herself since Tali had gotten distracted by Traynor's newest souvenir, her predecessor Kelly Chambers, who she'd mounted on a pole, legless, her arms useless, but still alive, for Traynor to use her as a coat rack. Well, a lingerie rack really.



Tali was amazed, and even though she was more than slightly horrified by the sight of her friend in this condition, Tali was even more aroused at the sight of the sexy xenophile turned into a living sex toy.



Traynor had then handed her a scalpel and offered her a chance to do something similar to Allers when she showed up. Well, maybe offered wasn't the best word, Garrus had made it exceptionally clear that Tali was to do everything Traynor asked her to, even if it meant she'd die in the process. Compared to that, starring in Diana Allers' little livestream quasi-snuff show wasn't something she could say no to.



Tali was enthralled. She watched as Traynor destroyed the other woman, slowly stripping her of humanity using Tali as her tool. The entire bout of depravity streamed live for the enticement of her viewers. Tali was well aware that her own perfectly clear skintight suit concealed nothing, showing off every last shred of her own Aspa berry dyed body as she slowly cut and sliced, turning Diana Allers into a new computer case for Specialist Traynor. The thought of being on display like that enthralled her. Strangers who she'd never meet watching her? Judging her? It was all Tali could do to keep from touching herself.



The experience was over too soon. Diana Allers reduced to nothing but a living toy as Traynor played with herself watching. When the feed died, Traynor ordered Tali to leave, to return to her room and wait for her own master, and to remember she wasn't allowed to touch herself until he arrived. Garrus didn't come for her that night, he left her, stewing in her own arousal as she wondered whether she should have asked Traynor to snuff her instead of Garrus back when she first made her decision. At the time the choicehad been easy, Traynor couldn't eat her, and Tali desperately wanted to be cooked. But now? Tali hadn't thought herself attracted to the way Traynor turned women into toys, but there was something indescribably erotic about it.



The next few days flew by in a whirlwind of exhibition and arousal. Tali was told to resume her previous life as if nothing had happened, but Garrus had given the crew a free license to touch and fondle her no matter what she was soing, and he had a deft touch on the controls of her suit, sending her into a riotous orgasm in the middle of conversations, and bringing her to her knees moaning his name as she walked down the hall.



The rest of the crew must think of her as a completely hopeless snuff-slut by now, Tali thought to herself as she made her way to the dining area for the next surprise. Tali wasn't sure they were wrong.



There was someone new in the dining room, there was an Asari girl standing at the front of the room, next to an Asari Matriarch that Tali instantly recognized as Samara. Falere, Tali remembered hearing about the girl they encountered on Shepard's last mission, Samara's daughter. She scrunched her brows, what was the girl doing here? And why was she naked?



Tali's gaze couldn't help but linger on the blue scaled alien, even as she looked around for Garrus.



“Over here,” Garrus called from a seat near Shepard and her new lover Samantha Traynor. “Settle in, the show's about to start.”



Tali sat down next to her master, laying her completely visible butt in the chair he'd allowed her to sit in, sneaking a glance at Shepard and Traynor, the latter clad in the remnants of Shepard's last girlfriend Liara. Tali had barely settled in when the absolutely ravishing young Asari maiden began to speak.



“Hello. My name is Falere,” the blue skinned girl announced her cheeks flushing slightly purple in embarassment. She spoke quietly, but firmly as she stood between Samara and a complex device that seemed to be a metal pole almost exactly two meters tall, shined to a mirror-like sheen, with a three footed stand that gave it an almost passing resemblance to a husk spike. “I want to thank you for helping my mother when she needed it,” Falere continued. Tali smiled, she hadn't actually been on that mission, but the after reports made it sound just as eventful as most of Shepard's other missions. “Because of all the help you gave her, and since the monastery where I've lived my entire life is gone now, I've decided that I want to give you all the only thing I have left to offer,” Falere paused and Tali wondered if this was why Garrus had called her here. “Me,” the Asari maiden finished, blushing heavily.



“Does she mean?” Tali asked Garrus quietly, not finishing her question lest she jinx it.



“She does,” Garrus reassured her. “And while neither of us can enjoy eating her gift, we can certainly enjoy watching her give it.”



Garrus' statement sparked a fire in Tali's loins as she leaned forward slightly, eagerly anticipating the show.



“I've been planning and practicing for this for the last 100 years, so I hope you all enjoy it,” Falere stated hopefully. “And me,” she joked with a nervous smile.



Tali stared as Falere turned around, giving the entire room a magnificent view of her scaly blue bottom, the slightest hint of a pair of darker lips resting beneath it. Tali watched, enthralled as Falere bent over slightly, giving just a hint of her dark purple lower lips before bracing herself, wriggling her butt and boosting herself up onto the counter just behind the vertical spit.



"As an Ardat Yakshi, I've never had a lover," Tali listened to Falere explain as the Asari maiden reached down to cup her Azure demurely. "If I did, it would kill them," Falere continued. "My Azure's been ripening for centuries, soft, and completely untouched by anyone, waiting for this moment."



Tali could feel herself getting hotter and hotter as Falere spoke, and she knew that it wasn't because Garrus was messing with her suit's temperature controls. It was like watching what happened to Liara, only without the complicated feelings created by knowing the little meat-slut beforehand.



"I planned this out a century ago, and I've practiced it hundreds of times just so that I could make it perfect, just for you," Falere breathed enticingly. "Of course, I never thought that there would be so many of you watching..." Tali began to touch herself as Falere explained how hard she'd worked to become meat. Tali could empathize, the thought of giving her life up to be eaten? It was a fantasy Tali shared, and watching Falere donate her body as dinner for the crew was an enticing preview of what Garrus might have in store for her soon.



Tali watched as Falere let her fingers slip from her Azure, lightly tracing her prime cut as she reached up with her other hand to idly play with her nipples. The other girl was turned on! She wanted this, maybe almost as much as Tali did. The Quarian leaned forward so as not to miss an instant, her hand sliding underneath the table to play with her suit-clad lower lips.



"Of course, I had planned to let the couple that bought me take a more... intimate role in my seasoning, but since there are so many of you, my mother will be doing it for you. I hope you don't mind?" Falere asked cheerfully. She sounded so young! Tali knew that the blue skinned girl in front of them was hundreds of years older than her, but the way she spoke made her sound like a perky schoolgirl...



Tali could hear her crewmates reassuring Falere that they didn't mind at all, but Tali's attention was pointed at Samara's face instead. The Asari Justicar looked serious, implacable, ready to carry out her duty as soon as she was able. Tali thought the pair might be better suited for a performance as strict teacher and naughty schoolgirl than as mother and daughter, but she wasn't about to nitpick how the younger Asari decided she wanted to be snuffed.



"I hope you know, I had this spit made just for me. Once I'm spitted, my body heat will activate it, cooking me from the inside out. Just for you..." Falere tempted liltingly.



Tali looked over at Garrus as she played with herself, there was a noticeable bulge in his armor, and Tali knew exactly how to handle that.



“Master,” Tali spoke, turning the Turian's attention towards her. She shivered as his eyes drifted down and caught her playing with herself hidden only by the table in front of them.



“Toy,” Garrus offered with a slight grin at her obvious arousal.



“Do you want to see me spitted too?” Tali asked her master as she stroked the bulging armor around his hips, nodding at Garrus' member to make it absolutely clear what she meant by “spitted.”



“I would,” Garrus smiled impishly. “Maybe when the time comes I'll even have you spitted for real?” he asked, sending shivers up and down Tali's spine as she undid his armor letting his massively erect cock spring free. Garrus' cock was thick, with bony ridges and a tip that almost looked like that of a circumcised human if the head of the human's penis was a plate made of bone. It wasn't the first time she'd done this, pleased Garrus in public, but the show in front of her added a whole second level of taboo excitement to the act as she climbed into his lap.



As Tali lined Garrus' bony member up with the entrance of her snatch she caught a glimpse of Shepard's hand pulling Traynor's dress up and pushing the Specialist's Asari Skin panties out of the way so that she could play with her lover's glistening cunt. Tali shuddered. She wanted to be eaten, but the thought of having her pussy taken from her to be worn by someone else, well the thought was certainly exciting.



A blue corona of light surrounded Falere, grabbing Tali's attention as the Asari maiden climbed up onto the spit. She watched in awe as the Asari floated there in defiance of the Ship's internal gravity positioning herself so that the point of the spit was nestled firmly within the curve of her beautiful blue ass, right between her cheeks.



Tali slid down on Garrus' bony cock until her encased lower lips touched the smooth surface of his armor. Then she stopped, clenching and releasing the muscled of her cunt with garrus sunk inside her all the way to the hilt.



The Quarian girl watched, endlessly aroused as Falere reached down, spreading her virginal azure to reveal the soft pink flesh behind her light blue lips. Falere's Azure was already damp from the thought of being snuffed, and Tali smiled knowing that the Asari girl was just as excited for this show as she was.



"It takes a lot of concentration to stay like this," Falere explained as she rubbed her lower lips, spreading glistening arousal across the outside of her Azure. "If I get distracted, I'll slip!" Falere grinned as she dropped suddenly, just a finger's width, but enough to send an excited gasp throughout the crowd at the danger it implied. Tali's heart sped up, excitement and fear warring within her as she realized just how much she wanted to watch the Asari girl lose control.



"I can do this for hours, but that wouldn't be a very good show, and you'd work up quite the appetite waiting to sink your teeth into me," Falere explained, slapping her Azure softly, just enough to make a satisfying thwack, to emphasis her point. "That's why my mom is here," Falere smiled at looking over at the grim faced Samara.



“In my mother's hand, is a spice packet,” Falere explained, and Tali's eyes searched out the spice-packet. She'd only ever seen the dildo-like device in video, from Liara's own submission when she offered her Azure to Shepard and Traynor, and though the item looked mostly identical, there was a certain gravity to seeing it in real life and knowing that it would spell the end of the Asari maiden in front of her.



The spice packet was about 16 centimeters long, ribbed, and made entirely out of of a thin flexible transparent material that looked like glass but wasn't. It was all one piece, and though the seasonings were visible inside the container, there was no clear method of removing them, except perhaps by breaking the container. From watching Liara's final meal Tali knew how it was used, and part of her regretted there wasn't any such item she could use when her own time came. The idea of her own arousal melting the packet, spreading neuro-active spices across her sex, enhancing her pleasure and flavors even as it stripped her of her thoughts was incredibly seductive to the young Quarian engineer.



"Inside the packet are specialized spices designed just for this meal. Once the packet dissolves, the spices will spread inside me, stimulating my nerves, making me incredibly sensitive," Falere explained, stroking her Azure for emphasis, "right here..."



Tali rocked slowly up and down on Garrus' cock as he sat beneath her, building her own arousal just as Falere was building hers. She could hear the slick sound of Shepard fingering her lover, and it was hard to miss the blush coloring the cheeks of the always stoic Samara as her daughter explained just how she'd be eaten. She eagerly picked up speed.



"The spices are so powerful that if you leave an Asari under their effects she'll go mad within a week.” Falere added, explaining to those who didn't know exactly why Asari didn't use the items more often. “That's exactly the sort of distraction that would break my concentration," Falere quipped, sparing a lance at the spit cupped between her ass cheeks to emphasize the danger. "Of course the packet needs a large amount of Asari honey to dissolve it, so it's perfectly safe, as long as I don't cum."



Tali gasped as Garrus reached up and pinched her nipple through the protective covering of her suit. She thought she could hear Shepard whispering beside her, but her attention was quickly diverted as Samara began to speak.



"Of course, since an Ardat Yakshi cannot live outside the monastery, I will make Falere cum.” Samara added with the force of an Oath. “My daughter will not survive the night."



Tali gasped in arousal as Samara sealed her daughter's doom. She'd been there with Shepard on the mission where Samara had killed Morinth, if the Justicar promised her daughter would not survive, then Falere was as good as dead already.



Tali watched enthralled as Samara stepped behind her daughter, her cat-suit covered breasts pressing against the younger Asari's back even as Falere thrust out her Azure for easier access. Tali moaned and whimpered, bouncing on Garrus' cock as Samara spread her daughter's sex with a single gloved hand, bringing the spice packet to bear with the other.



"Ah!" Falere cried out cutely as her mother pressed the rounded head of the spice pack against the splayed entrance to her privates. She sounded once more like the schoolgirl Tali imagined her as, and Tali's mind went wild imagining the Samara in a human Teacher's costume with a pair of decorative black glasses across her face.



“I think you've had enough fun teasing me, Toy,” Garrus asserted. “It's time for me to have my fun.”



Tali gasped as Garrus picked her up and bent her over the table, her hands bracing her body so that her breasts dangled above the surface of the metal slab. She moaned as Samara started fucking her own daughter with the spice pack, Garrus timing his thrusts to match the sexy red-clad woman's own.



Tali watched entranced as the Asari meat's back arched in pleasure as her mother screwed her mercilessly with the deadly dildo. Tali could feel her own pussy flushing and heating up as she watched the blue scaled girl writhe and twist as she balanced on the tip of the spit. Her fellow meat girl panted, her bare chest heaving, bouncing up and down from the force her mother used to fuck her, her dark blue nipples swaying in the light of the galley. Envy twisted in Tali's heart, knowing that the other girl would be cooked, now, that she'd get what Tali yearned for without any of the waiting, the uncertainty. Tali was jealous. She wanted that certainty for herself, she wanted to know that as soon as she came, she'd die, just like the little morsel squirming above the deadly skewer.



“Oh!” Tali cried out, as Garrus' unyielding cock thrust against her inner walls. She could feel herself getting closer and she wondered how the Asari before her had managed to resist cumming for so long. Just the thought that she might be eaten at any time was sending her sealed yet still dripping sex into overdrive, the certainty of the event would transform her into a boneless mess unable to do anything but cum and cook in her own juices. Out of the corner of her eye tali noticed that Traynor had vanished and Shepard was grinning wickedly, but her mind couldn't grasp what that meant, not when her head was full of fog and relief was ever so close.

Tali's hips bucked in time with Garrus' own, both synchronized to the diligent work of Samara's fingers as they stuffed her daughter's azure with the spice pack. Slowly, Tali's mind was convincing her that it wasn't garrus behind her after all, that it was Samara, and the spice pack that her regular mind knew only worked on Asari, would spell her doom as soon as she came. Tali's pussy squished inside her suit, her breasts swung back and forth beneath her, slapping audibly against the same as Garrus fucked her. She was close, she teetered on the precipice of an incredible climax. She could feel it! Just... a little bit more...

“Hauagaugh!” Tali trembled crying as a dam broke inside her, sending a mind-shattering orgasm through her lewdly displayed body. Tali felt like everyone was watching her, that her climax may have distracted from the girl in front of her's demise, but she didn't care. Tali collapsed on the table, unable to move as the pleasure coursed through her, robbing her of her wits. She could see Falere shudder as Samara shoved the spice pack inside farther than it'd ever gone before, her fingers lingering in her daughter's seizing sex.

Tali stared, the Asari girl was as good as dead now, with the spice pack dissolved her every nerve would feel like it was on fire, slowly driving her mad if she wasn't eaten. Her fate was inevitable. Tali stared as the blue-scaled girl came like an avalanche, her control shattering as she fell onto the spit. She could hear beeping behind her, but between her own arousal and the sight in front of her her mind dismissed the sounds and focused on the show.

Biotic energy crawled across Falere's naked flesh like a tight blue flame no longer protecting her from the fatal invader beneath her. She fell, her pert blue butt slowly impaled, taking more and more of the invader as Samara seemed to pull her daughter downwards to her doom using the finger she'd crooked in the younger girl's cunt.

Suddenly Tali's nerves lit up as the spit coursed through Falere's body, the Quarian girl seizing around her lover's cock as he fucked her once more.

“Nervestim?” Tali managed to pant out. “Again?” She asked. “When... Ah! Are... you... Uh! Finally going to... cook me for real?” Tali pleaded in desperate breaths as she watched the spit slide effortlessly through Falere's body, until the bottom of her throat rested where the tip of the deadly skewer once stood.

“Actually, Fucking you in public like this? Watching Samara cook her daughter, it's made me hungry,” Garrus admitted. “Look down, this isn't nervestim this time, I'm cooking you for real.”

Tali, her mind still clouded with arousal and Garrus' announcement only worsening the issue, looked down. Her breasts were glowing, orange lines streaking through the suit encasing them. This wasn't nervestim, nervestim didn't do anything like that. Tali's mind broke a second time,s ending a flood of pleasure through her as the thought that she was finally cooking forced an orgasm bigger than she'd ever experienced though her body. She lost control of her body, her muscles clenching, crying out in ecstatic pleasure. She was cooking! She was really cooking!

Tali lost sight of the Asari maiden dying in front of her as her chest began to cook. She couldn't think, only feel as the heat roasted her tits from without. She felt like her whole body was on fire, cooking, but she lacked the control to look. It was endless torture, her mind soaring into unfathomable depths of pleasure and agony as the suit cooked her alive.

Tali couldn't see Garrus' lie, couldn't see that her chest was the only part of her cooking. She hadn't noticed him activate the flames of ardor program to intensify the experience and fool her into thinking her was roasting her entire body right that second. But Tali could smell her marinaded breasts as they continued to roast, she could feel the heat crisping her nipples turning them from centers of pleasure into tasty snacks. Tali's mouth began to water, she smelled delicious! It was everything she'd hoped for! Cooking alive, unable to escape or stop it, held hostage by her lover's hunger as everyone watched. She truly felt like meat now. She was meat now, the scent of her cooking flesh branded her as food as nothing else in the universe could. Tali bucked, her orgasm intensifying, rolling ceaselessly over her as she cooked, this time for real.

Tali's mind fell away, and it felt like hours before the sensations of being cooked alive stopped she finally came back to herself.

Her breasts burned. They felt like a pair of glowing mounds pressed against her chest; bloated and constrained by her suit. Her cunt ached from the pounding Garrus had given her, it pulled and stretched around Garrus' cock, still pistoning in and out of her completely mercilessly. Her body screamed, protesting every motion as Garrus continued to fuck her already hard-pounded Quarian snatch.

“Keelah! Keelah Se'lai..!” Tali begged, unable to resist.

“You look... just about... done!” Garrus stated, and Tali shivered, she sex clenching around Garrus' cock as she realized that he was referring to the fading orange heating elements threaded through her suit and not how close she was to what she realized was probably her final orgasm. She felt dizzy, lightheaded, warm... was this what Liara felt before her end? Was it felt like to be meat? Tali smiled, it felt like being loved.

“I think, I'll start with a pair of marinated Quarian tit-steaks, don't you?” Garrus teased, still using her relentlessly.

Tali could only pant heavily in response. Her eyes were locked on the slowly roasting form of Samara's daughter, Falere, in front of her. Falere's mother was still playing with her bared and well-spiced cunt, and Tali wondered if that's what she was too now? Just meat, living out its last moments before her owner finally ended her life.

The familiar hum of Garrus' omnitool sounded out from behind Tali's back and suddenly she felt a sharp pain slicing through the base of her well-cooked tits. The knew what this was! She'd read up on everything Garrus could do to her with her new encounter suit! Tali remembered shuddering, touching herself in the middle of the night as she read that Garrus could cut her to bits, amputating major sections of her body. She remembered almost cumming as she learned about the compressed airtight irises located at all major junctions all about her body, how they could swiftly separate pieces of her from the rest of her body keeping her alive and 'fresh' throughout the process. The thought shot through Tali's brain like lightning, and she realized just what Garrus had done to her even before the sterile blades finished their job and her lovely purple tits hit the table without her, bouncing slightly as they rolled about in the plastic cups that were once part of her suit, but now were merely Garrus' flatware.

Tali's eyes widened as she felt their weight suddenly lift from her chest. It was real! Somehow, after all the nervstim that Garrus had subjected her to, even the cooking itself didn't feel wholly real, not like this, seeing her tits rolling on the table in front of her, Tali realized that this was it, Garrus really was eating her at last!

“Those should do for now...” Garrus smiled. “They're more than enough for this meal. I'll eat the rest of you later, meat.” Garrus teased, and Tali's body rewarded him by clenching down hard on his bony Turian cock.

“You really are enjoying this, aren't you, you little meat slut?” Garrus asked. “Even after seeing who you really are these past two weeks, I still didn't quite believe it...” Tali's world ignited as Garrus activated the Flames of Ardor program once more. “Now just lie there and stay still, they didn't give me a plate since I can't eat any of Falere, so you'll have to take its place while I eat this pair of absolutely delectable roasted Quarian tits. Okay?”

Tali was too far gone to protest, not that she would have even if she could. This was what she was made for, right? Dazed as she was from recent events, she still hadn't realized that Garrus had only cooked a small part of her and not the whole thing. She lay, chest down against the table, the wounds on her chest pressing painfully against the steel and plastic surface beneath it. Tali drifted helplessly, detached from the world on a sea of pleasure, completely content as Garrus began to devour her thoroughly cooked breasts.