Without Shepard Ch. 03

Chapter 3 - EDI and Traynor

Comm Specialist Samantha Traynor was sitting on the center of her bed. Unlike the Normandy, Liara's larger more luxurious Shepard SR-3 afforded Traynor the comfort of her own private room. It was late, Traynor was off duty, and she was utilizing her leisure time to pursue certain prurient interests.

Traynor had recently downloaded the latest edition of Fornax from the extranet. Each new image that illuminated her face in the dark room brought Traynor closer to discarding her standard issue uniform and crawling under the sheets. It was an image of a Hanar doing something particularly invasive to a group of Asari maidens that caused Traynor's hand to slip south between her legs.

"Specialist Traynor." A voice on the intercom called out.

Traynor flinched in surprise, and her hand quickly positioned above her waist. "Um uh what, what is it, EDI?"

"I'm sorry. It was not my intention to startle you, Specialist Traynor. However, I believe this is an opportune time for you to assist me," EDI said.

"What can I help you with EDI?" Traynor replied. "And please, call me Samantha when I'm not on duty.

"Okay Samantha. Perhaps it would be better if I told you in the AI Core."

Traynor's face gave a puzzled skew. "Is there something you're not telling me?"

"I believe the nature of my problem would be better addressed if you could interface directly with my physical platform," EDI said, voice giving nothing away.

Traynor's curiosity was piqued by EDI's coy demeanor. She gathered herself from the bed, fanning the wrinkles from her uniform and closing out of her erotica. After getting herself hot and bothered on the extranet, Traynor needed to freshen up. In her bathroom she splashed some warm water on her face, then combed out her dark shoulder-length hair, making sure no strand was astray. Satisfied with her appearance in the mirror, Traynor left for the AI Core.

As Traynor walked through the medical bay she passed a sleeping Dr. Chakwas. This was unfortunate considering Traynor had several questions she wanted to ask about their AI friend. The events of the Reaper's destruction had taken EDI offline for several months. After numerous failed attempts, Liara's techs were finally able to reactivate EDI. That was only two short weeks ago. Since that time EDI's behavior had been both odd and erratic.

The automatic door to the AI Core slid open. The room was as Traynor remembered from the Normandy: bright, sterile, and with a constant hum. The door sealed behind Traynor as she stepped inside. EDI was standing with her back turned at the opposite end of the room.

"Hello Samantha." EDI was connecting together several small devices on the table in front of her."

Traynor approached EDI, stopping halfway across the room. She propped herself on her tiptoes in an attempt to see over EDI's shoulder. "What are you working on?"

EDI faced Traynor with a cylindrical device in hand. "This." The object was white, roughly 8 inches long, and glowed with a vibrant blue tip.

"What's that?" Traynor still had no idea why EDI would need her assistance. Aside from being friends, the Comm Specialist's area of expertise didn't lend well to troubleshooting problems with an advanced AI.

"My invention, the Fabricated Artificial Penis or FAP for short," EDI said plainly.

"Oh, no." Traynor's eyes widened in bewilderment. "The Fabricated Artificial..."

"Penis," EDI said.

"FAP..." Traynor couldn't believe the absurdity.

EDI observed the confusion evident in Traynor's expression. "It's an acronym and a joke."

"Yeah, I get it... umm, why exactly am I here, EDI?" Traynor's British accent elevated in pitch as her speech took on an inquisitive twist.

"Since my reactivation I've noticed abnormalities in my core programming. I seem to be afflicted with unassailable sexual impulses. This issue has become a burden on my systems. I believe acting on these impulses may help me to understand and control them." EDI explained. "I hoped you would be a willing test subject. You are a prime candidate for this exercise, given your interest in synthetics and overt sexual nature."

Traynor began nervously fidgeting, hoping her dark complexion would disguise her blushing face. "Test subject? Overt sexual nature? EDI! That thing isn't even my type."

"While I am well aware of your sexual orientation, my data on human erogenous zones strongly suggests that the male reproductive organ is ideal for inducing a female orgasm." EDI attached the FAP to her pelvis. The device appeared to seal on magnetically without need for any additional modifications.

Traynor was taken aback by the proposition. She hadn't planned on an impromptu sex romp, yet rolling around with EDI had always been a fantasy of hers since EDI was only a disembodied voice.

"I've adapted this device to emit lubricant and alter in stiffness," EDI said. "Both features serve to better simulate the feel of a real human penis. It is also capable of generating precise mass effect pulses, which allow for a scalable vibration function"

"It vibrates?" Traynor asked.

"This device is capable of up to 31,415 micro-vibrations per second."

"It vibrates?" Traynor asked again.

"Yes," EDI said. "Perhaps I should wake Dr. Chakwas to give you a thorough hearing evaluation."

"No, no. That won't be necessary." Traynor's hands and head shook in unison.

EDI took a full stride towards Traynor. The AI's shapely, silver chassis gleamed with an almost mirror shine. Both the gunmetal-gray trim and the lines on her synthetic body accentuated her feminine form, from narrow waist to top-heavy design. Her determined stare was locked to the confounded and flustered Comm Specialist.

"There's... something wrong with the drive core. I think I need to go," Traynor said, as she tugged at her collar.

"There's no need to be evasive, Samantha. My diagnostics suggests that you are genuinely aroused." EDI continued forward.

"Oh, good lord. That's cheating." Traynor's arms tightened to her chest as EDI neared. She felt the embrace of EDI's strong, warm arms pulling their bodies together. "You feel... real." Traynor gnawed at her lower lip.

"My body is comprised of a highly flexible alloy. I can also adjust my external temperature or make slight modifications to the size and shape of this physical platform," EDI said.

Traynor's hazel eyes gazed longingly into EDI's inviting lips. "What about Joker?"

"What about Joker," EDI replied bluntly.

"You are terrible..." Traynor's arms loosened from her chest. She grazed the tips of her trembling fingers down the curves of EDI's breasts. Her hands continued their decent, eventually resting on the sides of EDI's wide hips. Traynor's head tilted, placing a sensuous kiss on her partner below the neck, after which she ran her agile tongue along the length of EDI's collarbone.

"Clothes off Comm Specialist Slut." EDI ripped Traynor's shirt in two with one abrupt jerk. Her hands then snatched the belt off Traynor's waist.

"EDI!" Traynor said.

"Studies show that derogatory remarks or 'dirty talk' can heighten arousal." EDI freed Traynor from her pants, boots, and undergarments. Giving them the same treatment as her shirt, which now laid in pieces on the floor. "You're my filthy, human cum-sponge." EDI then hoisted the mocha skinned beauty into the air.

A gasp fled from Traynor as she found herself off the ground. Her tone thighs and firm butt yielded to EDI's fingers, which were squeezing into her flesh. Traynor's arms crossed behind EDI's neck and her legs latched to EDI's waist. The tip of the artificial cock vibrated at Traynor's wet pussy lips as she tightened her grip with each appendage.

EDI unceremoniously penetrated Traynor's defenseless twat. Her robo-rod immediately going to work. The FAP twisted and pulsed independently of her hips, pressing and pushing into Traynor's soft, twitching cunt with mechanical fervor.

Traynor's eyes pinned firmly in the back of her head as pleasure overcame her, with toes curling and her head snapping back and forth in ecstasy. She'd never been taken like this. Never lifted off her feet and railed by someone so strong. She moaned like an animal as her body crashed onto EDI's shaft with each thrust. Every inch of Traynor's insides swirled with bliss as EDI bored her soft, moist den.

EDI's pleasure receptors tingled from cockhead to base, fully aware of the burning heat emanating from Traynor's pussy. "Jeff never squirmed so much," EDI teased. She then leaned her head forward and snaked her tongue inside Traynor's ear, weaving her steamy, wet muscle within the cartilage to the sounds of coos. EDI followed by exhaling hot breath over the ear with Traynor's face shivering in response.

Traynor uttered a meek cry as EDI began pecking at the lobe, pulling and teasing the flesh with her teeth. "Oh! Don't stop! Don't stop!"

EDI's sensors indicated Traynor was moments away from peaking. She halted her thrusting and held Traynor to her hips. "Cum for me Samantha."

"Wha?" Traynor bobbed her sweaty body up and down with a pining look in her eyes, coaxing EDI to resume, but Traynor's disappointment at the abrupt cessation didn't last. With their midsections mashed together, she sensed a tremor surge through her core. A bellowing scream soon followed. Traynor lashed and convulsed as the FAP began to rumble and gyrate inside her.

EDI was a statue. Legs steady and arms strong as she kept Traynor in her place. Only EDI's eyes and cock moved, one recording information and the other taking Traynor to euphoria.

"Oh god! EDI you're too much!" Traynor's body quaked as she was hit with an explosive climax. Her fingertips dug trails into EDI's chassis, her drooling mouth latched to EDI's shoulder, and her pussy radiated waves of hot pleasure. Each long, orgasmic second evoked a violent twitch from Traynor's fatigued body, every jolt lessening, but zapping her limbs of strength.

EDI released Traynor to the floor, observing the human stumble to her butt, then keel over on her side. "The FAP has exceeded expectations. My estimate for the duration of your first orgasm was nearly doubled."

Traynor's half-opened eyes gazed up to EDI. "First..."

"Yes. A single session and release does not give me sufficient data." EDI lowered herself to her knees and turned Traynor on her stomach. "I'll need to incite multiple orgasms from you if this activity is to be a success."

Without warning the prehensile cock entered Traynor's used twat a second time. Traynor clawed at the floor as vibrations overtook her. The pleasure was so intense it was dulling. Dark flesh skidded against the cold floor as Traynor rocked back and forth to EDI's movements. "Oh god EDI! Slow down! That's driving me crazy."

EDI's tempo slackened as she sloped forward, her soft chest draping over Traynor's back. "Relax Samantha. Calm your body." EDI kissed Traynor at the nape of her neck. The AI's plump lips then caressed and nibbled down the length of Traynor's spine. She stopped at the small of Traynor's sweat gleamed back. EDI inhaled deeply, taking in the pleasing scent of her partner's flesh.

Traynor eased her stomach muscles and relaxed her clinching arms. Her palms and face were now flat on the tiled surface of the room. A weak moan from Traynor began to build as EDI increased her speed once again. This time was different though. The force of EDI's pounding hips was met with no resistance. Traynor's pussy spread and squeezed with rhythm. Profuse amounts of juices poured onto EDI's hammering cock. Traynor had never been taken to such orgasmic heights before.

"Good girl," EDI said. The sensation of Traynor's spasmodic, trembling pussy was not lost on EDI. Her programming was now triggering her inaugural orgasm.

But not before a flare of rapture ripped through Traynor's baying, perspiring body as orgasm number two hit her harder and longer than the first. She was on fire, beads of sweat cascaded down her face like rain. Her howling cry was unremitting, ebbing and flowing as unimaginable pleasure impacted her.

"Turn over Samantha. I want to see that pretty face," EDI instructed. She then removed her skillful tool from Traynor's satisfied pussy.

"Anything for you, E--" As an exhausted Traynor rolled to her back she was met with a warm, salty surprise.

EDI erupted. Her artificial cock sprayed a shower of faux cum over Traynor's fit physique, dousing her from navel to head.

Traynor's hands glided over her taut tummy and plush tits. She smeared the sticky, fake seed over her, blanketing herself in its heat. The lube dripped in sheets across her face, pleased expression showing through the white sheen. Her tongue chased around the corners of her lips, tasting and coaxing more cream inside her hungry maw.

With a smile upon EDI's face, she laid down next to Traynor. "That was most stimulating. The data gathered from our sexual intercourse should prove helpful."

"A girl could get use to gathering data with you." Traynor's hand stroked EDI's artificial cock. "How did you make this anyways?"

"The device was crafted from nonessential items aboard the Shepard-SR3. The core component was your own Cision Pro Mark 4," EDI replied.

Traynor's head popped up and her brow furrowed. "My toothbrush!"

"I took the necessary precautions in developing the FAP to ensure the device retained all original functions," EDI said.

Traynor folded her arms in displeasure. "And just how am I suppose to use that to brush my teeth?"

"Allow me to show you." EDI placed her palm on the back of Traynor's head and began guiding it downward.