“Maybe it’s time to think of retirement” Dr. Chakwas said looking over Liara’s file. But Liara rolled her eyes, after all the enemies she’s made she’d never find peace anywhere but on the Normandy, the same was true for much of the crew.

Sure the crew had saved the galaxy from the Reapers, and now their struggles had bound them all together. But what goal in life could match beating the Reapers, though the crew found a feeling of familiarity with each other. Everyone figured they’d all go back to their old lives, but one after another they joined Shepard back on the Normandy and did what they could to help the Galaxy. But now Chakwas was asking Liara to leave what was left of those days for good.

“I...I can’t do that” Liara finally said feeling slightly defensive. “I know you can’t, but I’ll still have to tell Shepard, while the mutation seems inert, I have no idea of what it will do in the long term. That Protheom relic is something out of my area of expertise” Chakwas admitted.

“I understand, I’m just going to try and think about this more” Liara said leaving the infirmary, “And Doctor, I do appreciate your time” Liara added just at the door, then she walked back to her quarters and locked the door. She stripped and looked over her body in the mirror and focused on her mutation.

She went into the shower and under the stream of the warm water, the sensations that spurred forth from her mutation over powered her restraint. Curiosity and a healthy amount of lust flooded into her mind and Liara wrapped her hand around her new addition “Goddess why does is feel SO good!” She moaned stroking her new appendage...