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At least, those who weren’t staring at her generous tits and massive rump took a cautionary step back. She didn’t mind the staring, she really didn’t, but she wasn’t interested in any of the aliens around her, nor was she interested in the Krogan across lane from her, and neither was he in her. Of course, most Krogan wouldn’t be. The Genophage, from the strictly Krogan perspective, was incredibly cruel towards her. Through a wild series of failures in the virus itself, and several mutations from being conceived and raised through puberty on Tuchanka, of which the virus latched onto and developed her, she was a unique one. She sported a massive and noticeable pair of breasts, and another, much smaller, often unnoticed when she was clothed, set below them. Not that they were actually small. They were easily C cups, but they were also utterly eclipsed by the upper set. Her hips were incredibly generous, and she had a rump that even her own people would, and had, salivated over once they had put her frontal assets to the back of their mind. Of course, there was another reason none of the males wanted her, and it was something she had personally been abused over since she was a child. The massive, mutated cock hidden just behind a set of plates which kept her looking decently female. Of course, it also hid her set of hyper viril gonads. Her sack contains way more testicles than any Krogan has ever had, and each of them larger than any other Krogan’s. She could pump out enough spooge to swell up another female of her size to pregnant proportions, and she knew that through personal experience. Keeping everything neatly packed away when she had a secret like that was certainly advantageous. Rather, it would be, if her sack didn’t swell up when she was pent up and leave her feeling uncomfortable. The plates that kept her assets hidden nearly held open by the pent up organs behind them, and one look would make it clear what was there as one of the swollen testicles had slipped out of the plates. An utter show of indecency, if she hadn’t been wearing a highly modified set of the traditional female Krogan garb that kept it all hidden. \n\nWell, hidden to a point. Cast aside the piece of cloth that hung down between her legs and that would reveal a well placed large gap in her clothes which offered her cock and balls a clear path out of her clothing. She scanned and shifted again, the ache coming from her groin increasing a moment before subsiding as a second testicle slid halfway out of its hiding place, and she finally set her mind on what she was going to do. Spotting a younger turian female just down the path she began a brisk walk towards her. This was the type of alien she was into; defenseless, face coming just up to her crotch, and no way of stopping her when she would inevitably drag her down an alley.\n\nLooking ahead, the path was clear, and she knew that the alleys in this part of Omega were kept clear. Being a Turian neighborhood under control of the Blood Pack tended to have that effect as terrorized residents were kept in check by actively hostile Krogan and Vorcha pack members. All of which gave her the freedom to act in her genuinely depraved manner towards the species that had put into effect the “solution” that had wronged her so much.\n\n“Hey, you dropped something.” She lied, her voice reaching down to the young Turian easily. As predicted, the girl spun about, likely about to thank her, or ask what, only to get a face full of the Korgan herm’s plan.\n\nThat plan started with throwing back the decorative cloth that covered the hole in her groin and relaxing to open the plates that held her genitals back, which with a push, caused her hyper virle bundle of testicles to slip out and land on the young alien’s face. The Krogan’s natural musk that came from and oozed off the slime her body naturally produced in what more or less amounted to a sheath for her entire set of genitals, practically blanking the girl’s mind. Another effect of the mutations her body underwent. To a fully grown individual, they’d notice the scent getting them hot under the collar, but to a younger one that hadn’t even experienced her first reproductive cycle, it was enough to drive them stupid until they were full of cum. Her cum.\n\nShe took a perverse glee in it for a moment, gyrating her hips and smothering the now drooling girl beneath her balls for a few moments, looking about to be sure she wouldn’t be followed and then shepherding her target off into a side alley. The leather wrap-like clothing the Turian wore was easy to get off, and before long Halva had a panting, confused Turian before her. Nude, sex swollen and starting to drip for the first time in her life as her body dug into genetic memories for what to do.\n\nHalva was beside herself. Of course, this wasn’t the first time she had seen this sight, and it wouldn’t be the last, but she was driven to silent admiration of it every time. As she admired, her cock slid out of her, rapidly growing to full mast and showing off a cock that was as unique as the rest of her. Whereas most of her race had a single urethra, she had three. Three cum veins that burrowed along the bottom of her cock, and three slitted openings at the tip. Three openings that were needed to handle her ridiculous output of cum, and she was all too eager to have them do their job once more.\n\n“Fuckin sexy little bitch. You’re gonna learn why it was a bad idea for one race to try and genocide the other…” She said, already beginning to vent her revenge fantasy on the poor girl.\n\nOf course, the Turian just looked up, confused before the scent oozing off the krogan in front of her wiped that confusion off her face and put her back into a state of innocent willingness. She just sat there and nodded. It was so easy to just wait, to be picked up and let the Krogan do what she wanted with that thing of hers. There was pain as that massive rod was pressed between her legs, sure, but despite her rational mind screaming out at her to run, scream, or do something to get away she couldn’t help but feel like that wasn’t important. Something deeper inside of her held her there, her face scrunching up as she looked down, but couldn’t see much past the krogan’s large busty chest.\n\n“It was bad because,” she grunted, pushing her hips forward, feeling the give of the younger Turian’s twat slowly part around the head of her shaft. The first thrust was always the hardest as her sheer size made even adults balk and struggle, but the tightness was just too sweet for her to ever give up. Bit by bit, she could feel the girl’s pussy part around the head of her cock, slide over it, and then blissfully she sank the first couple of inches in with a shudder. “Because you create people like me, who fuck innocents like you, because of all the innocents your kind has taken from us.”\n\nTalking after that became worth nothing. For Halva’s part, she was too busy looking past her tits at the sight of her length slowly forcing the target of her lust open. Her cock bulging more and more from the stomach of the Turian she was raping. Her tip caught on the girl’s cervix at some point, but the inexorable march of that massive krogan shaft wouldn’t be denied as a few sharp thrusts battered that bit of resistance into dust. Slipping past that inner entrance left Halva’s knees shaking as it felt like pushing past into an even tighter pussy within the tight hole she was already sinking into. When the girl sunk below what she could see she let her head lul further and further back until she felt the Turian’s strained hips connect with hers. Panting, cock throbbing, her three urethras spattering liberal helpings of cloudy pre directly into the underaged Turian’s womb, she let out a moan before pulling back until her cock popped out of that unready oven.\n\nHalva grit her teeth, nostrils flaring as she stood there and stole the girl’s virginity before she was even ready to think about giving it. Her breath came fast as she pushed forward again, letting out a shuddering sigh as she worked herself deeper once more. The first thrust or two followed the same, slow pattern as she got used to the tightness before she began to work herself towards a proper rutting. Each forward movement picked up speed as the girl’s insides were drawn out an inch or two by the size of the length within her before being rammed back inside of her. Each thrust out causing her to grunt in frustration and each forward slam making her moan in utter bliss.\n\nShe rutted the poor girl with reckless abandon now, using her strength to rapidly slam into the tight confines of the cocksleeve she had grabbed from the street. A cocksleeve that deserved it, for being what she was. For her kind being the monsters that would deploy a plague on another. She told herself this, and it only sweetened the pleasure for her as she broke down into short quick thrusts, pressing the girl back against a wall as she fucked. She cared very little what sort of pain the obscene penetration would have for her target, and right now, the only care she had was for the rising bliss that knotted her gut and caused her balls to twitch in her overstuffed sack. The swollen, pent up orbs shuddering and pulsing as they prepared to vent themselves into the cunt their owner was stuffing with little care that they’d be shooting in a Turian, or that said Turian was way too young for it.\n\nThe Turian girl was beside herself, her own teeth grit in pain, and yet she couldn’t do anything, not even scream as the wind kept getting knocked out of her by the thing that had been getting driven into her for the past minute. She didn’t even understand what was happening, and yet at the apex of each thrust, she felt a pleasant flutter in the back of her stomach that pushed a growing signal of pleasure through the pain until it swallowed up that pain entirely. The feeling left her legs limp, and she shook like a rag doll as she was dragged back and forth along the rod that was breaking her. Suddenly a searing heat poured into her from three separate jets at once, her eyes widened before she managed to let out a squeak, and then her mind blanked once more as she shook uncontrollably. She felt discomfort as the pressure in her stomach grew, but it had no way of getting out, and so her midsection just swelled as she was forced to take gallons of mind meltingly hot, thick, hermaphroditic krogan spooge.\n\nHalva groaned as the first few shots left her, even continuing to stroke her shaft using the girl on it for a few seconds before pushing the Turian’s hips flush with her own and venting her load inside the girl. Her balls lifted up in her sack individually, seemingly of their own will, giving the bundle of balls an almost off putting appearance as they drained themselves. Each orb visibly shrinking as they pushed cum down her triple-barreled cock, the virile spooge slamming forward and immediately going to work to ensure the girl was ready to be impregnated, and then subsequently impregnating her. The genophage modified spooge modifying the Turian girl in turn to make sure that a few months down the road she’d be as pregnant as she’s about to look now.\n\nEach shot of cum visibly swelled the poor thing that was being held onto the massive krogan cock, and each shot caused the orbs dangling behind her to shrink bit by bit. Going from the size of two large eggs each, to the size of a single small one. The geysers of cum flowing out of each of her three urethras offered deep satisfaction to Halva, and made the Turian she had grabbed moan as her underaged womb was forced to fill with eggs. The experience of it caused her to shake and orgasm in pleasure. Finally, once her sack had shrunk by more than half, she stopped cumming and looked down at her handiwork with a smile slowly spreading across her face. The little bitch already looked well past due, filled with her cum as she was. Her cock, now finished, was already softening as she worked her length out of the tight hole she had found to release herself in.\n\nWith a pop, she was out, and she set the Turian on the ground to let her drain as she readjusted herself and her sexual organs slid, now comfortably, back behind her groin plates. She didn’t pay a second mind to the growing puddle of cum, or the fucked senseless Turian kid she had left there. Nor was she keen to make herself found when she inevitably popped out some krogan eggs from her well fucked twat, as so she left the alley the way she came as she readjusted her clothing. 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Made by the wonderfully talented Monster Meat! Go check him out: https://inkbunny.net/MonsterMeat

Story by me.
Halva shifted uncomfortably, the Krogan’s height and size making a few people step away. At least, those who weren’t staring at her generous tits and massive rump took a cautionary step back. She didn’t mind the staring, she really didn’t, but she wasn’t interested in any of the aliens around her, nor was she interested in the Krogan across lane from her, and neither was he in her. Of course, most Krogan wouldn’t be. The Genophage, from the strictly Krogan perspective, was incredibly cruel towards her. Through a wild series of failures in the virus itself, and several mutations from being conceived and raised through puberty on Tuchanka, of which the virus latched onto and developed her, she was a unique one. She sported a massive and noticeable pair of breasts, and another, much smaller, often unnoticed when she was clothed, set below them. Not that they were actually small. They were easily C cups, but they were also utterly eclipsed by the upper set. Her hips were incredibly generous, and she had a rump that even her own people would, and had, salivated over once they had put her frontal assets to the back of their mind. Of course, there was another reason none of the males wanted her, and it was something she had personally been abused over since she was a child. The massive, mutated cock hidden just behind a set of plates which kept her looking decently female. Of course, it also hid her set of hyper viril gonads. Her sack contains way more testicles than any Krogan has ever had, and each of them larger than any other Krogan’s. She could pump out enough spooge to swell up another female of her size to pregnant proportions, and she knew that through personal experience. Keeping everything neatly packed away when she had a secret like that was certainly advantageous. Rather, it would be, if her sack didn’t swell up when she was pent up and leave her feeling uncomfortable. The plates that kept her assets hidden nearly held open by the pent up organs behind them, and one look would make it clear what was there as one of the swollen testicles had slipped out of the plates. An utter show of indecency, if she hadn’t been wearing a highly modified set of the traditional female Krogan garb that kept it all hidden.

Well, hidden to a point. Cast aside the piece of cloth that hung down between her legs and that would reveal a well placed large gap in her clothes which offered her cock and balls a clear path out of her clothing. She scanned and shifted again, the ache coming from her groin increasing a moment before subsiding as a second testicle slid halfway out of its hiding place, and she finally set her mind on what she was going to do. Spotting a younger turian female just down the path she began a brisk walk towards her. This was the type of alien she was into; defenseless, face coming just up to her crotch, and no way of stopping her when she would inevitably drag her down an alley.

Looking ahead, the path was clear, and she knew that the alleys in this part of Omega were kept clear. Being a Turian neighborhood under control of the Blood Pack tended to have that effect as terrorized residents were kept in check by actively hostile Krogan and Vorcha pack members. All of which gave her the freedom to act in her genuinely depraved manner towards the species that had put into effect the “solution” that had wronged her so much.

“Hey, you dropped something.” She lied, her voice reaching down to the young Turian easily. As predicted, the girl spun about, likely about to thank her, or ask what, only to get a face full of the Korgan herm’s plan.

That plan started with throwing back the decorative cloth that covered the hole in her groin and relaxing to open the plates that held her genitals back, which with a push, caused her hyper virle bundle of testicles to slip out and land on the young alien’s face. The Krogan’s natural musk that came from and oozed off the slime her body naturally produced in what more or less amounted to a sheath for her entire set of genitals, practically blanking the girl’s mind. Another effect of the mutations her body underwent. To a fully grown individual, they’d notice the scent getting them hot under the collar, but to a younger one that hadn’t even experienced her first reproductive cycle, it was enough to drive them stupid until they were full of cum. Her cum.

She took a perverse glee in it for a moment, gyrating her hips and smothering the now drooling girl beneath her balls for a few moments, looking about to be sure she wouldn’t be followed and then shepherding her target off into a side alley. The leather wrap-like clothing the Turian wore was easy to get off, and before long Halva had a panting, confused Turian before her. Nude, sex swollen and starting to drip for the first time in her life as her body dug into genetic memories for what to do.

Halva was beside herself. Of course, this wasn’t the first time she had seen this sight, and it wouldn’t be the last, but she was driven to silent admiration of it every time. As she admired, her cock slid out of her, rapidly growing to full mast and showing off a cock that was as unique as the rest of her. Whereas most of her race had a single urethra, she had three. Three cum veins that burrowed along the bottom of her cock, and three slitted openings at the tip. Three openings that were needed to handle her ridiculous output of cum, and she was all too eager to have them do their job once more.

“Fuckin sexy little bitch. You’re gonna learn why it was a bad idea for one race to try and genocide the other…” She said, already beginning to vent her revenge fantasy on the poor girl.

Of course, the Turian just looked up, confused before the scent oozing off the krogan in front of her wiped that confusion off her face and put her back into a state of innocent willingness. She just sat there and nodded. It was so easy to just wait, to be picked up and let the Krogan do what she wanted with that thing of hers. There was pain as that massive rod was pressed between her legs, sure, but despite her rational mind screaming out at her to run, scream, or do something to get away she couldn’t help but feel like that wasn’t important. Something deeper inside of her held her there, her face scrunching up as she looked down, but couldn’t see much past the krogan’s large busty chest.

“It was bad because,” she grunted, pushing her hips forward, feeling the give of the younger Turian’s twat slowly part around the head of her shaft. The first thrust was always the hardest as her sheer size made even adults balk and struggle, but the tightness was just too sweet for her to ever give up. Bit by bit, she could feel the girl’s pussy part around the head of her cock, slide over it, and then blissfully she sank the first couple of inches in with a shudder. “Because you create people like me, who fuck innocents like you, because of all the innocents your kind has taken from us.”

Talking after that became worth nothing. For Halva’s part, she was too busy looking past her tits at the sight of her length slowly forcing the target of her lust open. Her cock bulging more and more from the stomach of the Turian she was raping. Her tip caught on the girl’s cervix at some point, but the inexorable march of that massive krogan shaft wouldn’t be denied as a few sharp thrusts battered that bit of resistance into dust. Slipping past that inner entrance left Halva’s knees shaking as it felt like pushing past into an even tighter pussy within the tight hole she was already sinking into. When the girl sunk below what she could see she let her head lul further and further back until she felt the Turian’s strained hips connect with hers. Panting, cock throbbing, her three urethras spattering liberal helpings of cloudy pre directly into the underaged Turian’s womb, she let out a moan before pulling back until her cock popped out of that unready oven.

Halva grit her teeth, nostrils flaring as she stood there and stole the girl’s virginity before she was even ready to think about giving it. Her breath came fast as she pushed forward again, letting out a shuddering sigh as she worked herself deeper once more. The first thrust or two followed the same, slow pattern as she got used to the tightness before she began to work herself towards a proper rutting. Each forward movement picked up speed as the girl’s insides were drawn out an inch or two by the size of the length within her before being rammed back inside of her. Each thrust out causing her to grunt in frustration and each forward slam making her moan in utter bliss.

She rutted the poor girl with reckless abandon now, using her strength to rapidly slam into the tight confines of the cocksleeve she had grabbed from the street. A cocksleeve that deserved it, for being what she was. For her kind being the monsters that would deploy a plague on another. She told herself this, and it only sweetened the pleasure for her as she broke down into short quick thrusts, pressing the girl back against a wall as she fucked. She cared very little what sort of pain the obscene penetration would have for her target, and right now, the only care she had was for the rising bliss that knotted her gut and caused her balls to twitch in her overstuffed sack. The swollen, pent up orbs shuddering and pulsing as they prepared to vent themselves into the cunt their owner was stuffing with little care that they’d be shooting in a Turian, or that said Turian was way too young for it.

The Turian girl was beside herself, her own teeth grit in pain, and yet she couldn’t do anything, not even scream as the wind kept getting knocked out of her by the thing that had been getting driven into her for the past minute. She didn’t even understand what was happening, and yet at the apex of each thrust, she felt a pleasant flutter in the back of her stomach that pushed a growing signal of pleasure through the pain until it swallowed up that pain entirely. The feeling left her legs limp, and she shook like a rag doll as she was dragged back and forth along the rod that was breaking her. Suddenly a searing heat poured into her from three separate jets at once, her eyes widened before she managed to let out a squeak, and then her mind blanked once more as she shook uncontrollably. She felt discomfort as the pressure in her stomach grew, but it had no way of getting out, and so her midsection just swelled as she was forced to take gallons of mind meltingly hot, thick, hermaphroditic krogan spooge.

Halva groaned as the first few shots left her, even continuing to stroke her shaft using the girl on it for a few seconds before pushing the Turian’s hips flush with her own and venting her load inside the girl. Her balls lifted up in her sack individually, seemingly of their own will, giving the bundle of balls an almost off putting appearance as they drained themselves. Each orb visibly shrinking as they pushed cum down her triple-barreled cock, the virile spooge slamming forward and immediately going to work to ensure the girl was ready to be impregnated, and then subsequently impregnating her. The genophage modified spooge modifying the Turian girl in turn to make sure that a few months down the road she’d be as pregnant as she’s about to look now.

Each shot of cum visibly swelled the poor thing that was being held onto the massive krogan cock, and each shot caused the orbs dangling behind her to shrink bit by bit. Going from the size of two large eggs each, to the size of a single small one. The geysers of cum flowing out of each of her three urethras offered deep satisfaction to Halva, and made the Turian she had grabbed moan as her underaged womb was forced to fill with eggs. The experience of it caused her to shake and orgasm in pleasure. Finally, once her sack had shrunk by more than half, she stopped cumming and looked down at her handiwork with a smile slowly spreading across her face. The little bitch already looked well past due, filled with her cum as she was. Her cock, now finished, was already softening as she worked her length out of the tight hole she had found to release herself in.

With a pop, she was out, and she set the Turian on the ground to let her drain as she readjusted herself and her sexual organs slid, now comfortably, back behind her groin plates. She didn’t pay a second mind to the growing puddle of cum, or the fucked senseless Turian kid she had left there. Nor was she keen to make herself found when she inevitably popped out some krogan eggs from her well fucked twat, as so she left the alley the way she came as she readjusted her clothing. Smiling, she knew she would absolutely have to find another in a couple of hours when she was pent up again.
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