Anonymous3: The volus merchant made a big mistake not hiring a good krogan bodyguard. The vorcha had quickly torn apart his Salarian and now he was all alone with them.
Vorcha1: You no pay! You suffer!
Volus: Please no, I'll pay you. Anything you want.
Vorcha2: Noooo! It's too late for your trickery!
Volus: What are you going to do to me?
Vorcha1: HORLIET, GET OVER HERE!
An elcor appears out of literally fucking nowhere
Vorcha 1, 2 and 3 grab the volus and hold him tantalizingly close to the elcor's big rotund, unwiped anus. Thankfully for the volus, his olfactory sensors overloaded long before he had to smell the brunt of it. Vorcha4 just watches and jacks off a little.
Horliet: With great pleasure: this one has never felt a volus in his anus.
The commotion has attracted the attention of a hanar beat cop who was smoking some confiscated space weed.
Hanar: This one requests that you stop.
Vorcha 4 and 3 grab him.
Vorcha4: Is there space in the ass for him too?!
Vorcha1: Yes, yesss!
Horliet: With ecstatic joy: yes.
The volus is halfway inside the anus and they wrap the hanar's tentacles around the volus' legs, forcing the volus in further. The elcor moans in pleasure.
Hanar: This one must be having a bad trip. This one regrets smoking such potent space weed.
Vorcha2 discovers the space weed and the vorchas blaze up. The volus is entirely inside the anus now and most of the hanar's tentacles are inside as well, squirming around and stimulating Horliet's sensitive elcor anus.
Horlet can take no more of this, and after inhaling all the weed smoke his anal muscles begin contracting furiously, propeling the volus out at high speed. The hanar cushions his impact, dying instantly. Content he has learned a valuable lesson and is probably dead, the high vorcha and elcor wander off.
Years later, having recovered physically but not mentally from the assault, the volus begins thinking of revenge. He gathers up the resources to reinforce his enviro-suit and straps a gigantic dildo onto it.
Arranges a meeting with Horliet over space craigslist for a casual encounter, posing as another elcor.
Horliet arrives at the designagted place, alone.
Volus out of absolutely fucking nowhere.
Giant dildo in Horliet's anus.
Spikes shoot out of the dildo, tearing opening Horliet's anus.
The volus furiously thrusts in and out, tearing Horliet's insides to pieces.
Not yet content with his revenge, he decides that it is time to find the vorcha as well.
Enlists Captain Gavorn, among others, to anally violate vorcha with their sniper rifles before killing them.
Volus goes onto become a world famous inventor and millionaire.
We know him as Rupe Elkoss, owner of Elkoss Combine.
Anonymous7: With disdain: Please refrain from the further creation of Rule 34 depicting the mating habits of the Elcor. We prefer the biological continuation of our species remain a private affair.
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Vorcha1: You no pay! You suffer!
Volus: Please no, I'll pay you. Anything you want.
Vorcha2: Noooo! It's too late for your trickery!
Volus: What are you going to do to me?
Vorcha1: HORLIET, GET OVER HERE!
An elcor appears out of literally fucking nowhere
Vorcha 1, 2 and 3 grab the volus and hold him tantalizingly close to the elcor's big rotund, unwiped anus. Thankfully for the volus, his olfactory sensors overloaded long before he had to smell the brunt of it. Vorcha4 just watches and jacks off a little.
Horliet: With great pleasure: this one has never felt a volus in his anus.
The commotion has attracted the attention of a hanar beat cop who was smoking some confiscated space weed.
Hanar: This one requests that you stop.
Vorcha 4 and 3 grab him.
Vorcha4: Is there space in the ass for him too?!
Vorcha1: Yes, yesss!
Horliet: With ecstatic joy: yes.
The volus is halfway inside the anus and they wrap the hanar's tentacles around the volus' legs, forcing the volus in further. The elcor moans in pleasure.
Hanar: This one must be having a bad trip. This one regrets smoking such potent space weed.
Vorcha2 discovers the space weed and the vorchas blaze up. The volus is entirely inside the anus now and most of the hanar's tentacles are inside as well, squirming around and stimulating Horliet's sensitive elcor anus.
Horlet can take no more of this, and after inhaling all the weed smoke his anal muscles begin contracting furiously, propeling the volus out at high speed. The hanar cushions his impact, dying instantly. Content he has learned a valuable lesson and is probably dead, the high vorcha and elcor wander off.
Years later, having recovered physically but not mentally from the assault, the volus begins thinking of revenge. He gathers up the resources to reinforce his enviro-suit and straps a gigantic dildo onto it.
Arranges a meeting with Horliet over space craigslist for a casual encounter, posing as another elcor.
Horliet arrives at the designagted place, alone.
Volus out of absolutely fucking nowhere.
Giant dildo in Horliet's anus.
Spikes shoot out of the dildo, tearing opening Horliet's anus.
The volus furiously thrusts in and out, tearing Horliet's insides to pieces.
Not yet content with his revenge, he decides that it is time to find the vorcha as well.
Enlists Captain Gavorn, among others, to anally violate vorcha with their sniper rifles before killing them.
Volus goes onto become a world famous inventor and millionaire.
We know him as Rupe Elkoss, owner of Elkoss Combine.