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Star Trek: Voyager Lost and Found 2
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STAR TREK: VOYAGER, episode #2 "Lost & Found"
By: MG
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Note: This story takes place right before episode 6 of the TV series
("Eye of the Needle", the one where they find the wormhole to the
Alpha quadrant) and immediately after the first Voyager episode for the
Internet by Pussy Willow (check your local newsgroups or S.T. archives).
There are also references to the third season ST:TNG episode "Yesterday's
Enterprise" and the Sela episodes.
PART 4:
Tasha was the first to get up from the bed, Chakotay and Torres were
still lying together, exhausted from such intense sex.
"I'm starving," Tasha said as she walked over to the food replicator.
"What's the matter," Torres asked wryly," didn't you eat enough cum
from my ass?"
Tasha chuckled wickedly," It takes more than just a little cum to
satisfy ME, lady!" She said as she tried to remember how to work a Federation
replicator.
"Why don't we go to the Lounge," Chakotay suggested, sitting up on the
side of the bed and grabbing his uniform," Dinner's about to start." For a
couple hours each night, the Lounge becomes a posh restaurant, serving freshly-
made meals, courtesy of the Star Fleet Morale Commitee.
"Mmm, sounds good," Torres said as she leaped up and grabbed Tasha,
"Come on, you'll love it... but first we've got to replicate you some new
clothes!"
* * *
Kes was surprised when Janeway handed her the dress. After Janeway had
given Kes a proper spanking for having removed the dildo without permission,
(Kes had come already from the punishment, and the night had just begun!) she
had her strip nude. They took a real-water shower together and Kes was
extremely excited by the proximity of Janeway's wet naked body so close to hers.
But for once, Janeway was all business. Kes had tried to masturbate, but
Janeway wouldn't let her. After the shower, Janeway had disappeared into her
closet for a few minutes and rustled about. She came out with a dress- and
a bigger dildo. The dress was long and low-cut. It was made out of a silky,
sheer, shiny, silvery material that made every inch of flesh it touched tingle.
It was at once like wearing nothing at all and having a million feathers
caress your skin. It was very thin and Kes noticed the impression of her
rosy hard nipples clearly. They had tightened up from the combination of
the chilly attire and sensual arousal. The dress had two micro-straps on the
shoulders. The front of it was fairly low-cut, revealing Kes' cleavage, and
much more to anyone viewing her from an elevated or askew angle. The back
of the dress was cut very low, it stopped just above her coccyx bone (she knew
it's Federation name thanks to her apprenticeship with the Doctor). It draped
all the way down to her ankles and was tight enough to show every ripple of her
taut and muscularly slim legs as she walked. Walking was quite difficult,
actually, due to the tightness of the dress. She had to take tiny baby steps.
In addition to that, she was wearing very high heels, something she'd never
encountered before. Not the least of her ambulation difficulties arose from
the tremendous brown dildo up her ass. It wasn't any longer than the other one,
but it was much thicker and was textured like a Klingon penis- with all the
ridges. Kes would find out later that it could also heat up and vibrate.
When Janeway had finished dressing Kes, putting on her make-up and
doing her hair, Janeway began dressing herself. Kes stood in front of the
mirror the whole time, amazed at her transformation. She'd never felt so
beautiful, so special! Janeway was taking her out, like a date! She began
to feel a warm, deep-rooted emotion for this red-headed woman who had taken
over her life. It was a feeling she'd never experienced with Neelix...what
was it...? Janeway finally emerged from the bathroom in a long black
evening gown- more substantial than Kes' attire, but no less sexy. She
had let her hair down and styled it so that it fell a little more to her
right shoulder. Kes melted inside and Janeway led her along into the corridor,
holding her hand instead of her nipple as she usually did. It was going to
be a special night, thought Kes.
As they walked down the corridor to the Lounge, Kes felt quite
conspicuous. She knew she looked hot, as did Janeway. But Kes felt the
women's and men's eyes on HER. She was clearly dressed for sex! Of course, the
extremely noticable bulge in the back of the very TIGHT dress made by the two
inches of the dark dildo jutting out of her anus might have been drawing some
attention as well. In all, Kes felt very self-conscious. She was glad Neelix
was out of commission, he'd completely lose it if he saw her dressed like
this in public!
Janeway spoke to the "waiter", and they were seated in a relatively
private section of the converted Lounge. On their way to the table, Kes saw
Torres, Tasha, and Chakotay eating in another section.
"Our new cook is... sick," the waiter informed them, speaking of Neelix, "So we've had Hordaesign the menu for this evening." Kes and Janeway smiled
at the thought. Neelix's entree's were not quite popular among the crew-
Talaxians must have mutant tastebuds or something. For once, the Lounge was
crowded.
Janeway scanned the menu casually, then ordered for the both of
them, "Kes will have the Andorian Bluefish sauteed in Mica Sauce, with a side
of G'Roka. I'll have a glass of Chardonay- your best, please."
"Of course, ma'am," the waiter said as he took the menus and quietly
slipped away into the kitchen.
"That was great," Tasha said as she washed down the last morsel of
her Betrell Jute-Kike with a sip of Romulan Ale.
"Yes, it's better than usual," Chakotay said, settling back into his
chair," I must compliment Neelix, usually his recipees are... more eccentric."
"They taste like shit!" Torres said sans diplomacy," there's no way
Neelix made this, he's couldn't cook gagh!" (live Klingon worms)
"Well, if you'll excuse me, I have to take a piss," Tasha said as
she stood up and strode off in the wrong direction.
Chakotay was about to redirect her, but she was gone.
"She'll find it eventually," Torres said.
Chakotay was suddenly very quiet and staring off into space distract- edly. Torres was no Bzoid, but she could tell the big Indian was uncomfort- able. "What's the matter, Chakotay?"
He turned his head to her and took a minute before speaking, "I've
been wanting you for so long, Torres. It's just... taking a little time to
soak in, is all..."
"Yeah, I know, it was pretty sudden. I never expected to actually
ever get you in the sack, you're so untouchable sometimes." Torres said.
"I guess so, but I was in charge, I had to be. But now," he said
as he took Torres' hand, "I'm sorry I didn't do this sooner."
"Well, we'll just have to make up for lost time, then!" Torres smiled and looked around, "Helook, Janeway's here with Kes!"
"Is there something... you know...," Chakotay was trying to phrase this
correctly," 'going on' between them?"
"I'm not sure, but they sure look dressed for action!" Torres said,
admiring the two women.
By now, Kes had almost finished eating and Janeway had finished her 7th
glass of wine. Janeway hadn't eaten anything, she had said she wasn't hungry...
for food, anyway. Kes didn't quite know what "wine" was, but from
the Captain's behaviour, she could tell she was drunk. Ocampas, like almost
every other humanoid race, had long ago discovered intoxicating chemicals in
drinks.
"You're such a little slut," Janeway slurred as she reached across the
table and pulled down one of Kes' shoulderstraps, revealing her right nipple to
anyone in the restaurant who might be looking. Kes blushed brightly and reached
to cover herself up. But Janeway grabbed her nipple and pinched it lightly,
just enough to feel good and hurt at the same time. Kes moaned in spite
of herself, but still pulled up her dress. Janeway let her and picked up the
last piece of G'Roka on Kes' plate and held it up to Kes' lips. Kes obediently
ate from Janeway's fingers, keeping her eyes on hers as she had been instructed.
As they had been waiting for their food, Janeway had explained the ettiquette
for the evening to Kes. Kes was not to look anywhere but directly into
Janeway's eyes. She was to eat every morsel of food Janeway manually fed to
her. She was to lick Janeway's fingers clean after every bite. Kes had obeyed
to the letter, and Janeway had taken wicked satisfaction in finger-fucking Kes'
succulent little mouth every now and then.\
Kes licked the last bit of G'Roka off Janeway's fingers and sat back.
She wondered what was to happen now... will they go back to Janeway's room
so Janeway could show her the "new kink"? Or was THIS the new kink?
"All finished, Kes, very good," Janeway said a little giggly.
"Thank you, Captain..," Kes was happy to have received a compliment from
Janeway.
"Kes, I'm not on duty, and you're not a crew member," Janeway admonished
her," You can call me 'Mistress'."
"Yes, Mistress," Kes liked the submissive feel to the phrase.
"Are you full?" Janeway asked.
"Yes, very much so! It was delicious!" Kes replied truthfully,
although she knew she'd eat ANYTHING from those fingers!
"Well, let's hope you have room for desert!" Kes knew Janeway didn't
mean any kind of dessert she could get off the menu. She couldn't wait to get
back to the room!
"Let's go, Kes," Janeway stood up. Kes followed her, aware of a
wet spot on the back of her dress which she tried to cover with her free hand.
To her surprise, Janeway led her to the bathroom, not the exit. Once inside,
Janeway forcefully spun the smaller girl around and sat her on one of the sinks.
She gabbed Kes' hair with one hand and kissed her deeply and passionately, all
the sexual tension from the dinner fueling her attentions. With her other hand,
she reached between Kes' legs and spread them. She inserted two fingers into
Kes' dripping cunt and fucked her. Kes moaned deeply into Janeway's mouth,
loving the feel of her Captain's tounge and fingers. Suddenly, Janeway broke
the kiss and removed her fingers, causing a surprised gasp from Kes. Janeway
grabbed Kes and pulled her to the center of the floor and shoved her down on
her knees. Janeway lifted up her gown and stood over the kneeling Ocampa so
that the little woman's mouth was positioned directly below her red-haired
pussy, itself wet with excitement.
"Eat me, Kes!" Janeway gasped, lost in the throes of drunken horniness.
Kes was nervous about the possibility of someone coming in while she
was eating out the captain of the ship, but she could not disobey her. She
quickly began rubbing her wet lips lightly along Janeway's waiting cuntlips.
Janeway moaned lightly and shuddered. Kes saw the goosebumps forming up and
down Janeway's arms. She continued running her soft lips along Janeway's
sensitive swollen mound, then finally applied her tounge. She flattened her
tounge and ran it lightly over the surface of Janeway's lips eliciting another
shudder and a happy sigh. She closed her mouth over the quivering cunt above
her and slipped her tounge between the lips, sliding it up until it found
Janeway's sensitive clit. She licked it and sucked on it, while at the same
time masturbating herself with her own right hand.
Tasha had been about to sit down when she had heard Janeway and Kes
came in. She spied on them through the crack between the stall door and watched
in fascination as the two women fondled and kissed each other. Suddenly, her
strong need to piss which had sent her on a ten-minute search for the bathroom
had been replaced with an even stronger urge. She continued to watch Kes
and Janeway as she reached down into her panties and began sliding her fingers
over her quickly engorging pussy. Her fingers knew her cunt well, they had been
its only source of pleasure during her two years on the run.
"Ohhh, Kes...," Janeway moaned," eat me...make me cum before someone
comes in here and sees what a cunt-eating little WHORE you are!"
Both the dirty talk and the idea of someone catching her got Kes even
more excited, and she slipped three fingers into her own cunt as she increased
her oral action on Janeway's pussy. Janeway grabbed the sides of Kes' head and
had begun riding her face, working her pelvis up and down and in rough circles.
Kes thought she heard someone come in and she almost came, but it was just the
men's room next door.
Tasha tried to watch quietly, but couldn't supress a soft moan every now and then. She was prised Kes and Janeway didn't hear her, but she was sure
the two were thouroughly absorbed in their own little world. She snuck out of
the stall and up behind Janeway so that neither of them could see her. She
walked silently to Janeway and reached around her and grabbed her breasts at the
same time she licked and kissed her ear.
"OOHHHHhhh" Janeway moaned. Kes opened her eyes and saw Tasha embracing
Janeway. They HAD been caught, and now the sexy blonde had joined them! Kes thrust her fingers in aout of her twat even faster and grabbed Janeway's ass
with her other hand, drawing her cunt onto her face even harder. Janeway turned
her head and saw Tasha. The two immediately kissed passionately, Tasha
massaging her tits and hard nipples. Kes was jealous and turned on at the same
time. Seeing these two beautiful women kissing turned her on more that she
would have ever expected. Janeway's body became tense and reached back and
grabbed Tasha's head with one of her hands, forcing the kiss deeper and she
began to moan loudly. Kes knew Janeway's orgasms well, and this was going to be a good one! Janewaame with the force of a supernova, exploding into Kes'
hungry little mouth. There was nothing in the Universe sweeter than the taste
of Janeway's scarlet pussy, Kes decided as she swallowed Janeway's cum.
Janeway lost all control. The mix of the powerful orgasm, the
intoxicating effect of the large quantity of wine she drank, and Tasha's
lustful attentions caused her to release her overfilled bladder. It started
softly as she was still coming, a warm salty, bright yellow stream directly into
Kes' mouth which was glued to her Mistress' cunt. In fact, Kes didn't really
notice it at first. She figured it was Janeway's cum and lapped it down
eagerly. But when it kept on coming, she began to wonder...
"Oh, KES! You're Drinking my PISS, you nasty little SLUT!!" Janeway
exclaimed as the stream suddenly built and became a full-fledged torrent of
tangy hot piss. Kes' first instinct was to pull away in revulsion, but
Janeway's hands and Janeway's moans kept Kes from disengaging. Instead, she
swallowed as much as she could of her Mistress' somewhat sweet fluids. Tasha
had come down to Kes now and was pumping the huge Klingon dildo in and out of
Kes' qver-stretched asshole furiously. She watched in fascination as the little
blonde slut tried valiantly to drink down every last pungent drop of Janeway's
urine. Tasha found the dials that controlled the dildo's warming and vibrating
functions and activated them both. Kes came overpoweringly, before Janeway's
bladder was empty. The piss spilled over out of Kes' open, overflowing mouth.
Her grunts of pleasure were muffled by the piss in her mouth- she gurgled loudly as she came, swallog some of the yellow liquid, but spilling most of it all
down her body, soaking her sexy dress. After Kes had finished coming, Janeway's
flow slowly trickled off and ended. She was thouroughly degraded and thouroughly
exhausted.
Tasha was turned on as hell and attacked Kes' mouth with her own before
the little Ocampa could swallow the last mouthfull of Janeway's urine. Tasha
drank the leftover from Kes' mouth and proceeded to french-kiss her roughly,
revelling in the nasty aftertaste of Janeway's piss. Tasha's mouth was replaced
by Janeway's as Kes' mouth was passed to her. She gave Kes a much more sensual,
appreciative kiss, a knowing passionate one, a soul-kiss. They kissed deeply
for a few moments, then Janeway stood up and took a device off the wall.
Kes recognized it as a mini-holo-camera. Janeway had obiously planned this in
advance and planted the camera there. Kes was embarrassed by the idea of
Janeway showing this particular session to others, she had thought this was
a more private encounter. Just as Janeway was about to put away the
camera, Tasha skipped over to Janeway and whispered something in her ear.
Janeway nodded and smiled wickedly, reactivating the camera and pointing it
at Kes. Tasha walked over to Kes with a lustful, evil look in her eyes,
unzipping her pants.
"It seems we interrupted Tasha when we came in, Kes," Janeway said,
"She never got a chance to do what she came in here for! I think you
should make this up to her!" Kes hoped she knew what Tasha had come in
here for... she could probably handle more urine, but if it were the
OTHER-!!! Luckily for Kes, when Tasha took off her pants, she positioned
her pussy over Kes' mouth, not the...OTHER...
"Say ahh, Kes!" said Janeway as she got close to Tasha to get an
overhead angle directly down into Kes' soon-to-be filled mouth," I want
everyone to see you drink that piss like a good little toilet!"
"Ahhhh," Kes couldn't believe what she was doing. Not even in her
wildest fantasies had she imagined anything like this. Yet, here she
was, on her knees, with an open willing mouth waiting to drink another
woman's pee! She was blushing so deeply her ears hurt, but she loved it,
the humiliation, the nastiness, even the taste!
She saw that Tasha's pussy was shaved, it had a smooth, pouty look to
it. Something about it excited Kes and she wondered what it would be like to
suck on smooth, bald pussy lips. She was getting wet in anticipation.
Tasha let loose with a controlled stream at first. Kes saw it shoot
out of Tasha's pee-hole and was oddly excited by witnessing such a private
act. Her piss was different from Janeway's, much darker and more bitter.
Wheras Janeway's was almost sweet, Tasha's was tart and pungent.
"Don't swallow yet, Kes, I want to see your nasty little mouth filled
with piss..." Janeway was working the camera with one hand and masturbating
with the other.
Kes did as she was told, and Tasha filled her to the brim, only
letting a small amount spill over and run down Kes' chin, down her neck
and over her breasts. The extra hot piss even got to Kes' cunt and
gave her a chill up her spine.
"Mmm, what a pretty sight," Janeway said," swish it around with your
tongue, Kes, let the taste soak in..." Janeway was masturbating faster
now, sliding her fingers through her damp red pubic hair.
Kes swished her tounge around her mouth for the camera, tasting the
strong urine with every part of her tounge. She wondered what she must look
like to the two women, sitting in a puddle of piss, her clothes soaked with it,
playing with a mouthful for their entertainment.
"Please, Captain," Tasha pleaded," I REALLY can't hold it much longer."
"Alright. Kes, swallow every drop you have in your mouth, but don't
close your mouth! I want to see it go down!"
Kes was drawn into another world more and more by each successively
dirty command. She obeyed without hesitation and slowly swallowed gulp after
gulp of Tasha's collected piss. Finally she finished it all and opened her
mouth for inspection.
"Ohh, God, Kes, you are one NASTY little cunt!" Janeway exclaimed
with a laugh. Tasha was unable to hold back any longer and let a powerful
stream shoot all over Kes' face, a good deal of it going down her throat.
Kes wasn't prepared for the strength of the flow and glued her mouth directly
onto Tasha's hairless twat. She had to drink much faster than she did with
Janeway- Tasha must REALLY have had to go! She grabbed Tasha's hips for
all she was worth and drank as much as she could. She could see Janeway
watching her- she had an odd look, she was smiling broadly, just watching.
Kes realized that Janeway was PROUD of her, proud that Kes was handling her
new kink so well. Kes was inspired to try harder and swallowed faster, pressing deeper into Tasha'st cunt, slurping her piss right down her gullet. Tasha
had much more piss than Janeway, and Kes thought it would never end.
Tasha's smooth lips felt great on Kes' mouth and she licked and sucked the
taller blonde woman to an orgasm while she was still pissing. Tasha came hard, swearing loudly and fusely as she bucked hard against Kes' face, adding her
woman-cum to the piss in the little woman's mouth. Kes eagerly drank everything
down. She heard Janeway sigh behind her as she came too.
A few minutes later, Tasha moved off Kes' mouth and got dressed.
"You're a very nasty little girl, Kes, you need to be punished,"
Janeway said, pulling the kneeling woman's head back as she stood over her.
"Yes..." was all kes could manage to communicate," yes..."
"Damn, that was great!" Tasha said as she zipped up her pants.
"BLEEP" said Janeway's commbadge in her purse. Janeway sighed with
frustration and pulled it out. Kes watched in amazement as Janeway seemed to
sober up instantly. A good Captain never drank real alcohol since they were
always on duty. Kes had never heard of synthehol and was surpised at the
transformation. She then realized that this whole scenario had been planned
from the start. The wall camera, Janeway only drinking... a lot... and Janeway
was in control the whole time, it was no accident that she pissed in Kes' mouth!
"Janeway here," she spoke into the commbadge.
"Captain, this is Kim, I think I might have found Tasha's wormhole!!!"
The excitement in his voice was obvious.
"Alright, Kim, I'll be right there." Janeway closed the channel
and looked very disappointed despite the good news. "I guess we'll have
to postpone again, Kes. Go on back to your room and I'll join you later."
With that she planted a deep kiss on her and left.
Tasha walked over and was about to help Kes up when Marlin walked in.
"What the fuck--??!" She exclaimed at the sight of the piss-doused
Kes.
"Well," Tasha smiled," it looks like we aren't quite done yet!"
* * *
By the time Tasha and Marlin were done with Kes, there wasn't a
spot on her body not soaked with piss. She walked back to her room like that,
wearing a piss-stained transparent dress, a dildo up her ass, and smelling like
a urinal. She heard everything from shocked gasps to excited chuckles from
passing crew members, and kept her head down during the long journey back to her
quarters. Ironically, the whole way back, she had to take a piss. She did so
when she got back to her room. The idea of her pissing out the other women's
piss turned her on, and she masturbated violently while she was still on the
toilet, thinking of drinking sweet golden fluids from Janeway's succulent
scarlet haired pussy. She was completely exhausted and took an much-needed nap.
* * *
Continued in part 5...
AUTHOR's NOTE: I wasn't going to have a 5th part, but I had too many ideas to
fit into 4 parts, so stay tuned!
Some notes about the next part:
The next part actually takes place DURING the Voyager episode "Eye of
the Needle" (#6). My scenes are some of the ones cut out of the episode before
airing (okay, maybe not!) Also, note that Neelix was completely absent from
that TV episode. This is because he was still in the Holodoctor's "care".
Next: Torres and Marlin have a little fun with Kim!
As usual, let me know what you think, I answer all my mail...
[email protected]
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AUTHOR's NOTE: I feel compelled to tell you that this part is a little rauchier
than the other parts, so if those were too much for you... TOUGH! Well,
RED ALERT!!! You have been warned! Resistance is futile, you will be
assimilated... okay, I'll shut up now.
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STAR TREK: VOYAGER, episode #2 "Lost & Found"
By: MG
Part 5 0f 5 (FF/m, anal, oral, D/s, trans)
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Author's Note: Sorry this last part has taken so long, I had tons of
end-of-the-semester work to do, but the summer's here and I can't afford
summer session tuition this year, so you should be seeing more of the "Voyager
Uncensored" series soon!
This episode makes some references to the 7th Voyager episode ("Eye of the
Beholder") in which they find the Wormhole to the Romulans, as well as some
minor references to "Cathexis".
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Part 5 of 5:
Ensign Kim was exhausted. After searching for the wormhole incessantly,
he had finally located it and now they were communicating with a Romulan (great)
and negotiating with him to forward personal messages to their families letting
them know they are alive and trying to get home. Captain Janeway was pleased
with him, and Kim was pleased with himself. He always felt like he never
really did anything on the ship since Janeway and Torres usually end up
doing all the scientific mental acrobatics (why WAS that? Shouldn't a Science
Officer like Kim know more about that stuff than the Captain and the Engineer?)
Janeway had ordered him to take the rest of the night off, and get some much-
needed sleep. Kim was happy to comply and wearily made his way to the
turbolift. Just before the doors were about to close, Torres squeezed her way
in. Kim hoped she didn't have any sexual intentions this time, he was way too
tired. Besides, Torres was a little too kinky for him. He'd decided after that
whole S-Space business that the only reason he'd went along with it in the
first place was because of that weird nebula's influence on him. He wasn't
planning on fooling around with Torres anymore. At least Marlin had warmed up
to him, though. But he hadn't seen much of her since then... just too busy,
he figured.
"Good work, Kim," Torres said after a breif period of quiet.
"Thanks," Kim said sleepily as he yawned.
"You know what message you're going to send your parents?" Torres
asked.
"Yeah, my parents miss me a lot, and I said I'd write them every day,
which I have, so I'm going to send them all my letters I've written so far,"
Kim explained.
"Oh really?" Torres said with a grin," did you mention ME?"
"Uh.. yeah..." Kim said a little uncomfortably.
"Really... did you tell them all about how you and Marlin and I have
become such good friends?" Torres said wickedly.
"I... uh," Kim blushed," not really..."
"Did you tell them how much you love to take it up the ass?" Torres
asked bluntly.
"Hey! Look, that's enough, okay! That was because of that Nebula
thing, okay?" Kim was upset now," stop it, okay?"
"Sure... ," Torres said slyly," but you know Tuvok says we left that
nebula way before that..."
"Well, it must have had a lingering aftereffect or something..." Kim
tried to rationalize.
"Well, it doesn't matter, you don't have to tell your parents about it,"
Torres said casually," you know what they say, 'a picture is worth a thousand
words'."
Kim thought for a second then turned to her with a suspicious look...
"What are you trying to say..."
Without a word, Torres produced a small holo-camera and projected the
saved movie. It was Kim being fucked up the ass by a dildo Marlin was holding,
and Torres was feeding Kim his own cum. (See Part 3 of episode 1 "S-Space" by Pussy Willow)
"Oh my- oh, no, YOU'RE NOT GOING TO-" Kim was in a panic.
"Just think, Kim, they'll be able to show it to all they're houseguests
to show them how well they're son is doing in Star Fleet!" Torres giggled evily.
Kim would have kicked her ass right then except for the fact that he
couldn't. "Please, Torres, tell me you're kidding!"
"Sorry, Harry... but MAYBE..."
Kim started to understand now... "Maybe WHAT?"
"I MAY reconsider sending this little performance to your parents
under one condition..." Torres let Harry sweat it out a little "Meet Marlin
and me in my quarters tomorrow at 1200 hours. PROMPTLY."
Kim groaned, he knew this was coming. At least she was giving him
until tomorrow to rest up. "Fine, okay, but this time, no holocamera!"
"Sure," Torres said. Just then, the turbolift doors opened and
Kim stepped out after a little hesitation. Torres slapped him on the ass
on his way out, "Don't be late, Tiger!" Torres teased and gave him a sexy growl.
The turbolift doors shushed closed as Torres laughed wickedly. Kim
walked to his quarters and got in his pajamas and put on his silk mask. How
bad could it be, he figured... certainly no worse than LAST time! As he lay
there in bed, he couldn't get the image of that holomovie out of his head.
Half asleep, he jerked off and fell promptly into a deep slumber.
* * *
Torres entered Seska's quarters without knocking (Seska never closed
her quarters to Torres). She overheard Seska talking to someone and decided
to be a little nosy. Just as she rounded the corner, the monitor switched
off and Seska spun around-
"OH! Uh, hi, B'Elanna! What's up?" Seska asked a little nervously.
"Seska, was that a Kazon on the monitor?" Torres asked.
"What- hunh- oh, yeah, I was just reading up on them, you know...
in case we ever run into them again..." Seska rambled.
"But, you were talking to him..." Torres was a little confused.
"No, no, I talk to myself, it's one of my dirty little secrets, you
know, like sucking your thumb?" Seska explained.
Torres had thought she knew ALL of Seska's "dirty little secrets", many
much dirtier than talking to yourself. "Oh, okay," she said, then she saw Seska
was about to eat- her table was set," Mmm, what's for- hey, isn't that a taspa
egg?"
Seska looked nervously over at the table-"Hunh?"
Torres took a closer look and say a still-moving taspa in the cracked
egg. "Isn't that a Cardassian food?"
Seska's Bajoran nose crinkles became even more crinkled, "Uh, well,
you know... when I was in that Cardassian prison camp, I kind of had to get
used to Cardassian food... I guess I developed a taste for it..."
"OH," Torres said. She thought she knew Seska pretty well, but
she was learning new things about her every day. She liked Seska, even though
she hated her at first. Her and Chakotay knew each other VERY well, something
Torres was jealous of. But Torres and Chakotay had gotten to know each other
recently, and Seska and Torres had always been... close.
"So what brings you here," Seska asked a little nevously.
"Oh, right," Torres remembered her original reason for coming here, "I
need you to do me a favor..." she grinned maliciously.
* * *
The next morning, Kim had woken up a little early and decided to recycle
his clothes. He took the sheets off his bed, but he couldn't find his cumspot
from last night. Well, he was so tired, he might have dreamt it, or fallen
asleep before he had finished. He felt much better now, he had certainly
needed the rest. After lunch, he checked the time and saw he had 15 minutes to
spare. When he got to Torres' deck, he checked the time again. This time
he was 5 minutes late! That was impossible! He couldn't have taken that long
to get there! He swore and bolted down the hall. Huffing heavily, he arrived
at Torres's quarters and the door opened briskly. He stepped into the darkness
and looked around as his eyes adjusted to the darkness. He heard noises from
the bedroom and walked over to the archway. There he saw Torres standing up and
Marlin was on her knees in front of her eating her out, or so it seemed.
"You're late, Harry, that's not good!" Torres scolded him.
"I'm sorry, but I could have swore I had time when I left-" Harry
stopped in mid-sentence and mid-step. He couldn't believe his eyes. Marlin
had turned around to face him and Harry got a good look at Torres' pelvis as
his eyes finally adjusted to the dark. There, between Torres' legs, was a huge,
heavily ridged Klingon cock, wet with his girlfriend's saliva!
Marlin stood up and walked over to him. She embraced him and
whispered in his ear "Ready, honey?"
"What.. how, is that-" Kim was stammering.
"Real," Torres said,"100%!"
"Oh my God..." Kim was paralyzed with shock. He felt something hard
rubbing up against his leg and looked down. There, between his GIRLFRIEND's
legs, was a raging hard-on! Kim nearly fainted, but he was too blown away to
do anything. Torres came up behind Marlin and wrapped her arms around her,
brushing her lips along her earlobe and massaging her breasts. Marlin moaned
softly as Torres teased her dark brown nipples until they were erect. Both
women eyed the astonished ensign wickedly. Marlin grabbed Kim's hand and led
it to her penis, sliding it sensuously up and down it's length. She moaned
softly as Kim's hand massaged her male member. Torres kissed Marlin's ear fully
and grabbed her hips. She made a shoving motion and Marlin winced and gasped
loudly. Torres had shoved her Kock up Marlin's ass and was fucking her standing
up, slowly and deeply. Marlin moaned loudly and grabbed Kim by the sides of his
head and yanked down roughly. Kim lost his balance and fell to kis knees,
putting his mouth right in front of Marlin's penis.
"They can't be real," he thought to himself.
But when Marlin opened his mouth and shoved her cock roughly down his
throat, all his doubt went down the disintigrator. That was certainly no
dildo! That was a seven-inch hot, smooth raging pillar of flesh his GIRLfriend
was raping his mouth with! He couldn't ignore the tremendous bulge in his
pants, but he couldn't allow himself to enjoy it, he WASN'T gay! He could see
every now and then Torres's tremendous penis (about twice the size of Marlin's)
sliding in and out of his girlfriend's willing asshole faster and faster, with
building forcefullness. With each hard thrust, Marlin's cock was shoved to the
hilt down his throat. He learned quickly to relax and not choke; Marlin's
forceful thrusts along with her pulling on the back of his head was forcing Kim
to deep throat her on almost every thrust. Then the worst of his fears came.
Marlin began moaning in long, loud bursts, she stiffened up and fucked Kim's
mouth with incredible speed and force- bruising the soft cartilidge of his nose.
Then it came. It shot out of her cock like a firehose and sprayed all over the
back of his throat- it was hot and viscous, and there was a LOT of it! Much
more than HE ever produced- he had to swallow most of it, but much of it ran
out of the sides of his mouth and down his chin, it stained his uniform.
Finally, she pulled out and jerked herself off slowly over his face, squeezing
the remaining cum out over his lips and cheeks and chin. She kneeled down and
licked it off his face then kissed him deeply more passionately than she had
EVER kissed him.
"God, I love you!" She breathed heavily between kisses.
Before Kim could recover, he smelled a strange, somewhat repulsive
smell. He looked up and saw Torres' cock looming over him, it was covered with
Marlin's ass-juices and smelled pretty raunchy. Torres was standing behind him
and grabbed his head and pulled it back until she could slip her huge cock into
his mouth, which she did- HARD.
"MY turn!" She growled as she savagely pumped away at Kim's upside-
down head. Marlin swore she could see the impression of Torres' cock pressing
out Kim's throat- she could definitely see it bulge out noticably with every
thrust. She reached down into Kim's pant's and grabbed his cock- which was
hard as tritanium by now- she squeezed hard and slowly jerked him off as Torres
continued to pump away at his mouth. Kim gagged at first, both from the size and
from the natural response one has to the overwhelming smell (and taste) of shit-
which coated Torres' cock. Now a wet brown ring had formed around his lips and
he had given up all struggle. As Torres pummeled away at his throat, Marlin
continued to jerk him off. Torres began a long, low growl and thrust her
cock hard and deep into Kim's mouth such that her balls covered his nose. She
stayed that way for a few seconds growling louder and louder until she grunted
animalistically and thrust hard as the first wave of pink Klingon cum shot
down Kim's gullet- two more and Kim swallowed them both without trying. Torres
then squeezed her own cock hard and pulled out- she turned Kim around so that
he was facing her and next to Marlin. She positioned her cock over his open
mouth and jerked herself off in his mouth, spilling the rest of her load
directly into it. She gave Marlin a spurt or two every now and then, but gave
most of it to Kim. He hadn't been swallowing and it had filled up his mouth-
some of it spilled out, but Marlin scooped it up and pushed it back in. When
Torres had finally finished, she had released about a pint of cum into Kim
and Marlin's mouths- an impossible feat for a human, but average for a Klingon
(MALE, that is!)
Marlin closed Kim's mouth and Torres knelt down in front of him and
glared intently into his glazed eyes. "Now swallow like a good little bitch,"
Torres moaned coarsely. Kim kept his eyes locked in Torres' strong gaze and
did as he was told. Three long gulps and it was gone. Marlin opened his mouth
for inspection and it was empty but for a few errant cumstrings between his lips
and tongue. Marlin positioned her puckered mouth directly above Kim's and
let a long, slow stream of pink cum spill out into Kim's mouth, filling it
halfway. She spit the last few bits in and ordered him to swallow with his
mouth open as the two women watched. He did obediantly and Marlin and Torres
grinned sadistically at his compliance. They picked him up and stripped
off his clothes, then layed him on the bed on his back.
"Okay," Torres said, "Let's get started!"
Kim groaned in misery/pleasure and had forgotten completely about how
impossible this situation was. If it was a dream, it was the most realistic
dream he'd ever had!
Marlin straddled his head and slipped her hard-again cock in his mouth
and got in a 69 position with him, taking his raging penis in her mouth. He
almost came right away, but then Marlin lifted his balls as Torres spread his
legs. Marlin sucked on Torres' cock for a bit as she inserted two saliva-wet
fingers up Harry's ass. Just as Harry was realizing what was coming, it was too
late. Torres shoved her massive organ right up Harry's tight ass and fucked
HARD. Marlin took Kim in her mouth and sucked in time with Torres' thrusts.
That was the first of his three orgasms that afternoon, all of which Marlin
would feed back to him from her mouth. Afterwards, Marlin ate the stored up
Klingon Kum of two orgasms from Kim's ass and even mouth-fed some of it to
Harry. Then, as Marlin was savagely fucking Kim's ass as hard as she could, the
comm signal bleeped.
"All senior officers to the Conference Room," the voice said.
"Damn!" Torres swore. Marlin ignored to call and finished fucking
Kim, cumming up his ass so hard he'd be sore for a day.
"I've always wanted to do that!" Marlin said as she dismounted the
tired and used ensign.
"Sorry, Marlin, duty calls, we'll have to continue this next time,"
Torres said as she zipped up her pants. She picked up Kim's cum-stained
uniform and tossed it to him," C'mon Ensign, the Captain's waiting, and you
don't want to piss her off, she's worse than ME!"
Kim was just starting to come out of his fucked-daze as he heard Torres
call out "Exit". A large yellow door appeared where the door to the bedroom
was and Torres and Marlin walked over to it as they adjusted their uniforms
and fixed their hair.
"Computer, end and save program," Torres spoke into the console.
The room reverted to the yellow-on-black grid and the computer
replied "Program 'SheMan1' saved. You may exit when ready."
As the two women left, sans penises, Torres turned around and spoke one
last time," Don't worry, Tiger, we still respect you!" Marlin blew him a kiss
and a growl and the door slid shut.
* * *
Kim had been fifteen minutes late for the conference, and the Captain
had said she would devise a suitable punishment for him later. But what was
on Kim's mind most of all was the day's previous events. It seems Torres and
Marlin had been programming this scenario over the last week or so. They
endowed Torres with a rather large-end Klingon phallus and Marlin with an
exact copy of Kim's own (he thought it looked familiar!) For the cum,
Torres had sampled Kim's cum from one of his masturbation sessions without
his knowledge and replicated it. Kim's cum was in the replicators recipees?!
So Marlin's cum was really Kim's (he thought he'd recognized the taste!), and
Torres' was just a pink and slightly modified version of the same! Marlin
and Torres had even managed to simulate penile sensations by having the
computer actually use transporters to give them REAL penises in place of
their normal anatomy (much like the Doctor replicated Neelix's lungs, they
would not work outside of the holodeck, though). In all, it was an elaborate
set-up and a lot of trouble to go through, but it was worth it to them. They
had waited until Kim fell asleep and then has Seska transport him into the holoversion of his room we he was asleep (which explained the missing
cumspot).
Kim was confused. He knew he was coerced into the situation, but that
didn't explain the excited condition of his penis throughout the proceedings.
He himself had had three orgasms! How could he deny the fact that he enjoyed
it, yet it shamed him more than he could bear. He had a lot of thinking to do,
but the foremost though on his mind now was Torres and her holomovie. It had
turned out that this Romulan they had met was from twenty years in the past, and so they weren't goito be able to go back with him after all. This was the
wormhole Tasha had come through, and, unfortunately, it was still a portal to
twenty years ago. However, they WERE going to send their messages along. Kim
sat on the bridge as the Romulan was in the transporter room being sent off
by the Captain and Tuvok. Torres approached him.
"Voyager to Kim, come in?" Torres said.
Kim realized he'd been spacing out and came around, "Uh.. hi... Look,
Torres, I realize that the whole thing about sending my parents the holo was
just an excuse to get me to join in with you and Marlin, but-"
"Oh, that was no excuse, I sent it!" Torres said calmly.
"Wha- you WHAT!?!" Kim nearly jumped out of his chair. Only he wasn't
sitting in a chair because his ass hurt too much.
"Yeah, and the one I made on the holodeck, too." Torres said with
complete confidence.
"No- no, you- you WOULDN'T!" Kim was absolutely petrified, "but you
said, you said you wouldn't if I-..."
"I ALSO said to be prompt, and you were 5 minutes late, Tiger!" she said
and she gave him a slap on the ass.
Before Kim could respond, Tuvok and Janeway came on the bridge and
announced that the Romulan did not survive to the current time, according to
Tuvok's research, and that meant their messages would not make it to their
families, unfortunately. Kim was the only crew member that was happy about
this. Torres turned to him and Kim stopped smiling.
"Oh well," she said," I'll just have to think of an ALTERNATIVE
punishment for you." she winked as she slapped him on the ass and entered
the turbolift.
T H E E N D !
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VOYAGER Uncensored #2 "Lost & Found" by M.G.
Well, thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed this part as well as the
previous four, not to mention the previous four-part episode "S-Space".
If you want them, and can't get them , let me know, and I'd be happy
to send them via e-mail. I'll also be reposting them again soon with
corrections, etc.
My one request to all readers is that you e-mail me and tell me what you
thought of the story; what you liked, disliked, what you want to see more/less
of, and, of course, any ideas or suggestions you have are greatly appreciated
and seriously considered! As always, I answer all mail I get!
Look for episode 3 in the series coming soon!
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