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Star Trek Porn Story: Star trek ds9: Immortal Voyagers Part 1

Star Trek Porn Story: Star trek ds9: Immortal Voyagers Part 1

    Part One.
    Norman Masters stepped of the Kilrathian Speeder and onto the dock
of the Space Station Deep Space Nine, he was looking forward to the
Promenade…..tales of Quark’s alehouse spread from Earth to the Gamma
    He knew the stories were true when he stepped into the Promenade
and was hit with the smells of Romulan Ale – illegal in most solar systems,
Triffle stew – guaranteed never to run out, Garallian vapor and a myriad
of other smells.
    The Promenade was considered neutral territory, and therefore
contraband laws were not in effect except for rare raids by the security
    Norman walked into Quark’s Bar, a small Ferengi boy rushed to
him,”Take your coat sir?” he asked,”It is hot, and that trenchcoat must be
    “No thanks,” said Norman,”I prefer to keep my valuables.”
    “Why sir….you infringe upon my honor….I…..”
    “Shut up,” said Norman, bored with the Ferengi, he approached the
bar, where Quark himself was engaged in conversation with a Nortonian
trader.  He turned towards Norman and smiled,”A drink sir, to clear that
parched throat?”
    “Indeed, any suggestions?”
    “Are you a hard drinker my boy, or a soft slugger?”
    “I’ve drunken Klingon Nak’Qouth with the hardiest warriors of the
    “A challenge!!” cried Quark exuberantly,”We’ll begin with a mixture
of Romulan Ale and human whisky,” he cried, bringing the attention of all in
the bar,”Followed by Nak’Qouth….and if you still stand, the creme de la
creme of alcohol, Ferengi Firewater.”
    A gasp arose from the crowd and they milled around Norman, it was
not often a challenge to Quark’s inebriating talents arose….especially
from a human.
    Norman downed the Romu-Whisk in one shot, grinned and threw down
the glass,”More good man,” he cried happily,”I mean to break your reputation
    Quark smiled uneasily and poured a Nak’Qouth, adding a couple of
drops of Quan’Quinth while the crowd congratulated Norman.  Norman downed
it quickly and grinned, feeling a haze settle over his head…..this was
going to be fun.
    Over the next three hours Norman took everything Quark had to
offer, he swayed wildly on his stool and spoke incoherently, but he
maintained his seat, as the rules of Quark’s establishment stood.
    Suddenly he felt a familiar sensation sweep through him, he swiveled
on his seat and leapt out of it, Quark screamed out in victory but Norman
didn’t care, he had sensed another Immortal.  He looked up as a tall
humanoid approached him, his nose was strange, not curving inwards like
most did.  Norman threw open his coat, linings opened up at his touch and
he pulled two parts of steel out, he threw them together and they formed a
long two-handed sword.
    The humanoid was yelling at Quark about disruption of the law when
Norman swung, his sword passing through his neck with sickening ease, he
dropped the sword clumsily and dropped to his knees, eyes closed, awaiting
the Quickening…….but instead he felt a hand grab his shoulder, he then
realized that instead of screams of horror he was hearing laughter.  He
looked up to see Odo – with a head – pulling him up…..on the ground lay
Odo’s other head, he stepped onto it and it liquified and ran up onto his
leg, becoming part of it.
    “Come with me,” said Odo, holding the sword in one hand,”We’re
going to have a nice little chat!”
    Commander Sisko idley spun the letter opener around his fingers,
whistling a catchy tune he had heard Jake singing this morning…..what
were the words?”It’s a small world after all…….”
    A silent whish announced the door opening, he looked around
irritably as Major Kira stalked in, he was about to berate her for not
asking permission when he saw her drag Jake in.
    “Commander Sisko,” she said in the strange accent of the Bajorans,
which, with her remarkable vocal chords caught most peoples attention.
Sisko smiled to himself almost without realizing it, when he had first
heard that voice it had annoyed him, now it charmed him.
    “Major Kira, why are you dragging my son around?” he asked grimly,
thinking this had something to do with Jake’s cutting classes and hanging
around the Promenade.
    “During the Station lunch break,” she said,”I happened to walk past
the school room, I overheard Jake here……making derogatory comments about
    “Really?” said Sisko, raising his eyebrow in the fashion he had
picked up from an elderly Romulan ambassador who he had talked to on the
comms link several days ago…..there had been something strangely….
.Vulcan about him,”What sort of comments?”
    “He claimed to have watched me showering……he made several
comments about the size of my……mammaries,” she said, blushing furiously.
    The Commander’s eyes unconsciously dropped down to Kira’s breasts
and he quickly jerked up, hoping she hadn’t noticed,”A simple schoolboy
story, a mere fantasy, I’ll have words with him…..” he began, but she cut
him off.
    “Commander, he described a birth mark I have…..where it was, what
it looked like…with absolutely precise detail.”
    Jake’s head was hanging, he looked decidedly worried.
    “Are you saying that he was actually peeking on you?”
    “Yes Commander, we stopped by my room and I made him show me,
there’s a small ventilation shaft there leading from the Promenade, a small
hole has been drilled there and a Kaliedic micro-processor placed in it.
Meaning that the hole…..”
    “The hole is small enough not to be noticed but large enough for the
micro-processor to be inserted and enlarge the image to be viewed…..and
    “Yes,” she said,”I want permission to search his tapes, his
holo-programs and question him about where he got the micro-processor.”
    “I’ll grant it,” said Sisko, Jake rose his head to protest but was
silenced by a glare,”But I will have to view these tapes with you, as
protocol demands.”
    Kira hesitated,”Sir, I would prefer that you didn’t…….”
    “It’s either that or drop the charges…..”
    “Sir…..please……” she dropped her head,”They’ll remain private
won’t they.”
    “Of course…..believe me Major, I’m only following protocol,
perhaps Lieutenant Dax could……”
    “No, sir,” she said,”If anybody sees these tapes, I’d rather it be
    He nodded,”Go get the tapes now, I want to talk to Jake.”
    She left and Jake shuddered.
    The Enterprise towered above DS9 like a giant dragon above a
castle, it had arrived at just the wrong time, Doctor Bashir was at his
busiest yet wanted to visit with Data and discuss an ancient artifact, Worf
and Chief O’Brien wanted to meet with Captain Picard, Commander Riker,
Deanna and Beverly.  To make things worse Thomas Riker had arrived a day
earlier and was sure to make conflict with William Riker – his “twin”.
    To top it off Odo had to deal with this sword wielding maniac.
    Norman sat behind the force field in the fetal position, muttering
about Immortal Immortals or some such nonsense.
    The door bleeped, announcing a visitor, Odo sat back from the
computer, wishing to be in his office rather than this too large room…..
.or better still in a nice pail – he sighed, those days were behind him,
yet he felt slight nostalgia for the reliable old bucket he used to rest
    “Enter,” he said.
    The door opened and a average sized man entered, wearing
a trenchcoat similar to that Norman had worn, he paled slightly at the
sight of Odo and raised his hand to his unshaven chin, scratching it
    “I was wondering if I could find Norman Masters here,” he said in
the most peculiar accent Odo had ever heard.
    “You may,” said Odo, sounded agitated as always,”May I ask who you
    “Conner MacLeod,” he said, extending his hand,”Is your name Thomas
by any chance?”
    Odo shook his hand,”No, it’s Odo, what makes you think I would be
a Thomas?”
    “Nothing, you remind me of an old acquaintance is all.”
    Odo raised one eyebrow slightly, he wasn’t often mistaken for other
people,”You want to see Norman? You know him?”
    “We’ve never meet, but he knows me, he killed my cousin.”
    “Oh,” said Odo,”And you wish me to leave the room, leaving the
access code to the force field and a fully loaded phaser? Ha,” he laughed in
a fashion he had unconsciously picked up from Quark.
    Conner slowly placed his hand into his pocket and even more slowly
pulled out an i.d card, allowing Odo time to see his intentions were not
    “I am an officer of the law, I have a warrant for his arrest.”
    “Earth or Bajoran?” Odo asked, intrigued.
    “Earth, I came in on the Enterprise, I’ve been following Norman
from Vulcan.”
    “We’re a long way from Earth…..is your jurisdiction…..”
    “I know,” said Conner,”Paperwork on this station is slow moving,
but it finally became full Federation property as of 16:00 hours last
    Odo groaned, paperwork had finally come through at the wrong time,
he had wanted to talk with Norman, but now…….. He looked at the warrant
and shook his head, it was in order.  He gave the access code to Conner and
    “I need some privacy.”
    “He killed your cousin……”
    “I’m not a stupid man,” he said,”Justice will be served with him
in jail, not with his death.”
    Odo stared at him for a few seconds, then nodded and left.
    Sisko tried to restrain himself from grinning like an idiot or
laughing out loud, on the screen was Dax, wearing a strap-on dildo and
pretending to masturbate.  It seemed like the male qualities of her
symbiotes former host hadn’t entirely disappeared with this new host – the
beautiful Jadzir.
    Kira was blushing terribly, she told the computer to move the tape
forward and it moved to static, she turned it off.
    “One left,” said Sisko, indicating the pile of tapes on the ground,
containing nearly every attractive woman on board,”It’s probably yours.”
    “Please, Commander,” she said,”It’s not ‘mine’, it’s your sons.”
    “I’ve spoken to him, believe me!” they turned the tape on, it was
static, then it flashed to Kira standing in her bathroom, she ordered the
lights to one half and stepped out of her bathrobe, standing only in slim
black panties.
    Sisko tried not to gasp at the sight of her fantastic breasts, they
were huge, but stood firm, Sisko had a sudden image of tit fucking her and
felt his cock harden, he prayed that it wouldn’t become noticeable.
        On screen, Kira turned and bent over to pick up a towel that had
dropped down, Sisko found himself staring at her ass, firm and tight.  She
stood up and slowly slid them down her legs, Kira moaned and lowered her
face to her hands and blushed terribly, Sisko took the opportunity to move
a cushion over his growing tent pole.
    On screen she turned around and stepped into the shower, exposing
her cunt, neatly shaven it sent a thrill of excitement through him.  She
ordered the shower on and stepped into it, taking the soap she began to
lather soap onto her breasts.
    “I think we’ve seen enough,” Kira said.
    “Yes, but I need to know what else is on this tape, computer, ahead
double speed.”
    The computer speed up, on screen Kira lowered her hand down and
rubbed the soap into her cunt, and kept going for nearly 2 and a half
minutes of double speed, nearly 5 minutes real time.
    “Oh prophets,” muttered Kira, shaking her head, Sisko rose his
hand to his mouth to cover a smile, the tape ran into static.
    “Computer end,” said Sisko, he turned his head to Kira, not standing
for fear of his tight fitting uniform ripping around his groin,”Major, I’ll
have these tapes destroyed, Jake will be punished and I’ll find out where
he got the micro-processor.  We’ll speak no more of it.”
    “Thank you commander,” she said and exited.
    Sisko stood up slowly and stretched forward his pants, letting
his cock breath.  He would punish Jake, he would find out about the
micro-processor, but he would save this tape, just for……evidence.
    Norman finally got over his panic attack and stared up
at Conner,”Come to kill me?”
    “Later,” said Conner with disgust.
    “What do you want?”
    “Why did you attack Odo? He’s no Immortal.”
    Norman stared up at him,”Didn’t you feel anything when you saw
    “I felt deja vu, he bares a resemblance to Thomas Norson, who died
a couple of hundred years ago.”
    “Right,” said Norman,”I didn’t notice, except for the nose and the
hair, they could be the same.”
    “Why attack him?”
    “I sensed another Immortal, I turned, saw him, and cut of his
    “Wait wait wait,” said Conner,”You cut of his head, he’s alive.”
    “I know, he grew another one and stepped on the old one, it grew
up into his leg.”
    “An Immortal Immortal?” said Conner,”Mere legend, a race of beings
separate from us that can’t die…….ever, nonsense.”
    “What do humans say about Immortals?” said Norman,”A race of beings
that can only die by beheadings? Nonsense.”
    Conner snorted,”And why can you sense him?”
    “There are genetic mutations among humans called consorts who exert
overpowering sexual desire towards Immortals, and can track them through
such feelings.  You should know, Duncan had that F.B.I agent, Scully? didn’t
he?” (*)
    “Aye,” said Conner,”But all you felt towards Odo was the presence
of another Immortal, maybe it was another human, someone who ran from
the Gathering as you did, but the Watchers missed.”
    “I sensed it from Odo,” Norman said stubbornly,”He’s an Immortal
    “We are the last two Immortals,” said Conner,”Somehow you were able
to resist the Gathering 90 years ago, you escaped on the Enterprise with
your human friend McCoy, and got off on Vulcan.”
        “And you found me two years ago, forced me to run, I thought I had
lost you, but as soon as Odo entered my name in the prisoner lists…..”
    “You came up in Starfleet records and I was alerted, I hopped the
first ship I could…..”
    “The Enterprise…….irony?”
    “Yes, it hasn’t escaped me, the ship you escaped on is the ship I
am going to take you on.”
    “Will I not die then?”
        “Yes, but not till we get to Earth, where The Gathering is meant
to take place.”
    Norman shuddered.
    The two Immortals were not the only old ones on DS9, by chance
Quarks Bar was graced by the presence of Guinan, Dax, Scotty and Data
(who although chronologically below 50 had the head of a 500 year old).
    Scotty delighted the rest with tales of Captain Kirk, although a
shadow of Guinan had once known him and Data had seen the place where
Captain Picard had buried him, only Scotty had really known him.  Picard
joined them and listened quietly, feeling the utmost respect for the memory
of the man who had helped him save the Enterprise’s crew from total
    Quark was also delighted, Scotty was an accomplished drinker with
money to burn, it seemed his shares in Latinum had increased over the years
he had been presumed dead, and rather than go through a legal battle over
them the major latinum mining corporations had settled out of court, making
him a rich man.  He was also glad to see Dax, although he would have
preferred to see the lovely Kira, he found himself considering buying the
tape his son had offered him, although he suspected it was merely a
computer doctored concoction.
    They all laughed merrily as Scotty finished his tale of the
Triffles, gulping down some more Triffle soup as he spoke.  Data laughed
too, having gained emotions a year ago.
    Worf and Deanna sat together in a small corner of the bar, catching
up, while Chief O’Brien showed off Ops to Geordi….
    …….”It’s no Enterprise,” he said sadly,”And the computer is a
real mess at times, the Cardassians know nothing about programming.  But
I’ve done a good job here.”
    “You sure have,” said Geordi, looking around, impressed,”My visors
picking up weird signals over there by comms, it’s an isolated patch
emitting enormous readings.”
        “Yes,” said O’Brien proudly,”That’s Fido.”
    “A little lost puppy I found a few years back, it infiltrated the
computer systems and tried it’s best to adopt us, I fed it into that unused
system and I’ve cared for it since.”
    “Remarkable,” said Geordi,”It’s a sentient computer program…..Data
would love it.”
    “I agree,” said O’Brien,”But first we’ll get a drink.”
        As they left Fido began the programming it needed to do.
    Deanna loved to talk to Worf, she missed him terribly, but this
was the part she missed the most.  They entered his chambers and she saw
the mood was already set, Betazoid opera played softly in the background,
set at half speed as she liked, the lights were half dimmed but several
strategic candles were placed about the room to give the right ambience.
    She opened her mouth to comment on the lovely settings, but never
got the chance as he bent down and kissed her.
    For some time now they had been simply ‘friends’, the only problem
being every time they got together to catch up they ended up having sex. She
sighed briefly as he broke the kiss, if Dax ever caught them…..
    “Forget about it,” said Worf in his deep voice,”Tonight is just
tonight, nothing need come of it.”
    They kissed and he lowered her to the bed, she moaned softly as he
slowly removed her pants, her cunt was trimmed neatly, she had let it grow
since he liked it that way.
    He smiled and lowered his head to her thigh, slowly running his
tongue up it until it reached the lips of her cunt.  She groaned in pleasure
and pulled him up by the hair, he growled fiercely, but she knew he loved
it, to Klingon’s sex was a fierce animal coupling, full of lust and
depravity, everything was open to the Klingons and she was fairly open
minded herself.
    He growled and ripped open her top, exposing her breasts, she
wasn’t worried, he kept a spare uniform for her in his cupboards.  Grabbing
them roughly in his hands he kneaded them, making her gasp in pleasure, she
pulled him down to her and kissed him again, he pulled away and lowered his
head to ther breasts, sucking on them wildly.
    “Yes,” she cried and spread her legs wide open, he took the message
and ripped of his pants, he thrust into her, his huge cock easily parting
her lips and pushing deep into her.  She screamed in pleasure, her cunt
had long since been immune to pain from his endowment.  He thrust his cock
into her cunt again and again, rutting her like an animal, the music and
lighting had been meant to put her into the mood, now it was all lust.
    POW!!! she came, screaming wildly she clawed at his back, he
threw his head back and howled in pleasure as she came again.  Again he
thrust into her, his cock ramming into her, she knew she would be bruised
from cunt to tits for days, but it was worth it.  As she came her cunt
muscles tightened and loosened uncontrollably, practically milking his
cock, he howled out and came into her, his cum spurted deep into her cunt
again and again, filling her, warming her.  He finished and collapsed onto
her, they kissed passionately and fell asleep.
    Odo walked the Promenade late that night, eventually he ended up
where he always ended up, at Quark’s bar.
    “Ahhh,” said the Ferengi,”Your rounds are finished early.”
    “Hmmmff,” said Odo, sitting down at the bar,”You’ve finished
counting your gold pressed Latinum?”
    “Yes, an excellent night,” said Quark, rubbing his hands
together,”The Enterprise crew always brings an entertaining crowd.”
    “And trouble for me,” said Odo,”A lawman came on board today.”
    “Oh?” said Quark, always interested in Lawmen.
    “Yes, your friend with the sword killed his cousin.”
    “Maybe, the Enterprise is leaving in two days, and he seems angry.”
    Quark shook his head,”Care to make a bet about that?”
    “Hmmmff,” said Odo again,”Goodnight Quark.”
    As he walked off Quark yelled out,”I’ll give you two to
one…….five to one…..ten!!!!”
    Kira slowly walked up to the holodeck and inserted the access code
she had found in a book on Jake’s bed.  She had deleted the access code so
Sisko wouldn’t find it, it had had her name next to it.
    She entered the code, the computer asked,”Enter voice verification
Jake Sisko.”
    She had been expecting this, the book was Ferengi notepad, the
vid-tapes she and Sisko had been watching were Ferengi and the whole thing
stunk of Quark.  She lifted up a tape recorder and pushed play, praying
there was no voice passcode,”Jake Sisko present Mrs O’Brien,” spoke the
    The holodeck opened up and she entered, finding herself in her own
    “Jake?” came her own voice,”Is that you?”
    Suddenly a young Ferengi boy materialized in front of her, Quark’s
nephew – Nog.
    “You don’t look like Jake,” he said,”Get out.”
    Suddenly the room was empty, she looked around, then entered the
computer code again, she re-entered Jake’s voice and then called
out,”Computer, executive over-ride Kira, 001345286.”
    Again she was in her room, again the Ferengi boy appeared,”You
don’t look like Jake, get out,” this time nothing happened, he disappeared.
    She entered the bathroom and saw herself, standing in
her bathrobe…..the detail was fantastic, her computer self looked up at
    “You’re not Jake,” she said, disappointed,”But I like you……”
    “Oh this is ridiculous,” said Kira,”On Bajor the boys buy magazines
in their puberty, not design computer programmes.”
    “Come on,” said Kira2,”Let’s have fun,” she dropped her bathrobe,
standing only in her flimsy black panties,”Let’s fuck.”
    “Are you stupid, I’m a woman.”
    “Makes no difference, I love women…..”
    “Oh Prophets,” said Kira,”I’m you you stupid bitch.”
    Kira2 slowly lowered her panties, lay down on the ground and spread
her legs.
        “Computer, end program,” said Kira, once more the Ferengi
appeared, he grinned at her,”Sorry Jake, no chickening out.”
    “Computer, executive over-ride Kira, 001345286,” but the computer
was silent, she spoke again and this time was answered,”Program is not
completed, please fulfill objectives before ending program.”
    “What? What are the objectives?”
        Nog, who had obviously orchestrated the entire scam, placing
the micro-processors in the ventilation shafts, appeared,”Really Jake, you
have to screw the shit out of that Bajoran bitch.”
    She gasped to herself,”Computer shut down holo-deck now,” there was
no response, Kira2 grabbed her and pulled her down.
    “This is ridiculous,” she cried and pushed Kira2 away, but her
double kept hold of her top and it ripped off, leaving her in her tight
white top.
    “Ooohh,” said Kira2,”You’re tits are nearly as big as mine.”
    “My tits are…..my breasts are exactly the same as yours, I’m
you,” exclaimed Kira in exasperation.
    “Oohh,” said Kira2, running her hand between her legs,”I love
fucking myself, now I can do it for real.”
    “Oh by the Prophets…..I don’t talk like this!!!”
    Suddenly pain ripped through Kira, she fell to the ground, once
more Nog appeared.
        “Jake, does this have to be hard? I thought you wanted her, lucky
I was fastidious in my computer design, Computer, remove her clothes.”
    Metallic arms grabbed Kira’s body, which refused to move, they
quickly stripped her off her clothes, then held her down, arms over her
head, feet spread.
    “Computer, sexually stimulate,” he looked over at Kira,”Now Jake,
until you agree to let the Major fuck you, the computer is going to wank
you……you’ll look a fool.”
    The arms froze at Kira’s cunt, they whirred silently, trying to
figure out why she didn’t have a cock, and for that matter why she was a
Bajoran, white female, instead of a human, black male.  She hoped they
would shut down, but instead they readjusted and started poking her, growing
progressively faster she was amazed to feel pleasure growing, this was so
humiliating.  Suddenly an orgasm rocked through her, she shuddered in
pleasure and embarrassment, but no…she would not give up…..never.  The
computer happily began to redouble it’s efforts, turning into a medium
sized dildo, it began to vibrate wildly, then ran up and down her cunt
lips, she shivered in anticipation knowing that penetration was
coming……then she felt it, it flew into her, then pumped out, then in,
a small finger rose up and around, hitting her g-spot and sending her into
ecstasy, her hands pulled free and she began to feel up her now free tits,
screaming in pleasure.
    “YEESSS!!!!” she cried and realized in shock she was being fucked
by a machine,”No,” she cried,”Executive Override Kira, 00 ooohhhhh!!!” she
realized there was only one way to stop it,”Computer, I’ll let Kira fuck
    Suddenly the computer stopped, the dildo withdrew and she heaved
a sigh of relief and disappointment, now she could stop the double and
escape, if she could just move……then she felt a tongue lightly snake
its way up her inner thigh.
    End Of Part One.

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Star Trek Porn Story: Star Trek : Future Imperfect Chapter 3

Star Trek Porn Story: Star Trek : Future Imperfect Chapter 3

“Sir,” said Uhura,”They have lowered shields and begun a scan
of our systems.”
        “Mr. Spock?” asked Kirk.
        “Scanning,” replied Spock,”I have hi-jacked their own scan and
piggy-backed it back to it’s source, their main computer.  I am also
attempting to feed them conflicting data about our own status, I am unsure
if it will work… their systems are remarkably similar to our own, Captain,
I cannot believe such a similarity can be coincidence.”
        “Sir, they have cut off the scan,” replied Uhura.
        “Their Shields are back up,” said Spock,”But I was able to get
some data beforehand.”
        “I was able to retrieve the following specifications, the ship is
467.0 meters long, 181.6 meters wide, 77.8 meters in height.  It’s primary
propulsion are Twin Warp Drive Nacelles, secondary propulsion Twin Impulse
        “It sounds like a big Enterprise,” murmured Sulu.
        “Exactly,” said Kirk,”Go on Mr. Spock.”
        “It can move safely at speeds of Warp Factor 10 and it’s maximum
safe warp is Warp Factor 12.”
        Chekov whistled softly in awe.
        “There are eighteen decks and a crew of 510, defense consists of
powerful Deflector Shields, their armament consists of 12 Phaser banks and
4 photon torpedo launch tubes.  I was unable to ascertain their warpcore
frequency, unfortunately.”
        “It sounds like a big Enterprise, like Mr. Sulu said,” Kirk
said,”They’ve got everything we have, just a little better.”
        Spock nodded,”The only reason I got as much information as I did
is because the computer system was remarkably similar to our own, if
anything it seems like an updated, more advanced Enterprise computer.”
        Kirk rubbed his chin thoughtfully,”They have everything we’ve
got, only better,” he murmured,”It’s like fighting The Enterprise Mark II.”
        “It has all our strengths, Mr. Spock,” he said, using Spock as
a sounding board,”Perhaps it has some of our weaknesses.”
        “I think I get what you’re saying, sir,” said Sulu suddenly,”It’s
like a computer program is updated to repair certain bugs, but there are
some it doesn’t get.”
        “Exactly, Sulu!” laughed Kirk, then turned to Spock,”Mr. Spock,
are you familiar with Earth history.”
        “Yes, Captain,” replied Spock.
        “There’s a famous military move called The Trojan Horse,” said
Kirk,”You’re familiar with it?”
        “Of course, though it was hardly a logical tactic, and should not
have worked.”
        “The point is, it did,” replied Kirk,”The Trojan’s couldn’t get
into the walls with brute strength, so they got in by using their heads.”
        “I fail to see how we can penetrate their Shields,” replied
Spock,”And so far we have not made a move against them.”
        “I only brought up the Trojan Horse,” said Kirk,”Because it
inspired another aggressive tactic in the twentieth century.  During the
latter quarter of twentieth century, a number of computer users known
as Hackers or Anarchists invented computer viruses to wreak havoc on
unknowing and often innocent victim’s computers.  One of the most famous
was a Trojan Horse.”
        “I believe I understand, Captain,” said Spock with a nod,”Due to
the remarkable similarity between our Computer systems and The Excelsiors,
you believe a computer virus designed to destroy our system would work on
        “Yes, Mr. Spock, can you do it?”
        “I believe so.”
        Kirk turned and stared with a fierce grin at The Excelsior.
        “Do it, Mr. Spock, do it now.”
        “Will it work?” Sulu asked Tuvok.
        “Theoretically, yes,” replied The Vulcan,”The only trouble will
be getting the virus into The Excelsior’s computers.  Spock’s piggy-back
was obviously discovered by whoever is running The Science Station right
now, and they will be prepared for another.”
        “Janice must have the comm,” Sulu said,”But why did she fire on
The Enterprise?”
        “We have no evidence she did,” replied Tuvok,”And remember that
we saw you on the viewscreen, so perhaps Trelane has created a duplicate
of you somehow?”
        “I doubt it,” said Sulu,”The way I was acting and reacting, it
was just like I would have reacted… and Trelane can’t create life, if
he could he never would have brought us down to Gothos all those years
ago, he just would have made his own playmates.”
        “He says he’s grown up,” said Slater,”Maybe he got more powerful?”
        “Take everything Trelane says with a grain of salt,” said Sulu
with a smile,”He’s not a pathological liar, but he justifies his falsehoods
by his sense of fun and play, he really is like a child.”
        “Excelsior, this is Captain Kirk,” said Kirk,”Please respond.”
        “Still no response,” replied Uhura.
        “Dammit,” muttered Kirk,”If they don’t reply, we can’t upload
the virus.”
        Onboard Excelsior, Captain Hikaru Sulu stared grimly at his
fingertips, thinking.
        Trelane sat next to him, invisible to everyone, on a chair that
was also invisible.
        “Don’t let the sensor readings fool you, Sulu,” he giggled,”You’re
giving Kirk a beating, and you don’t even realize it.”
        He stood up and clapped his hands together, laughing.
        “Ahhh, revenge IS a dish best served cold,” he chuckled,”Kirk
is totally outpowered, and there’s nothing he can do about it!  This time
THEY won’t show up to stop me, and Kirk will be defeated by one of his
best friends, and neither of them will know until the end, when I reveal
        He walked in a circle around Sulu.
        “Right now you’re also on The Enterprise, bearing witness to my
triumph, it was easy enough to do, all I had to do was go forward in time
to a point just before our little adventures began and transport you and
your ship back here, make you and Kirk think each other fired on the other
first, hehehehe!”
        He threw his head back and giggled childishly.
        “Of course, once this is all over I’ll have to deal with all the
paradox bullshit, all this crap about why Sulu doesn’t remember all this
but will remember my defeat.  That’s always a headache, but it’ll be
worth it to see Kirk’s face when he realizes he was beaten by Sulu, and
that Sulu was working for ME!”
        “These sensor readings,” Sulu said,”They’re obviously fake, right?”
        “I could not predict,” said Tuvok,”But given that their science
officer had access to our computer banks, it would seem likely.”
        The Enterprise appeared to them to be a brown colored
ship seamlessly welded together with standard warp nacelles.  The familiar
Federation ‘saucer’ was more streamlined and ran down into the main hull
of the ship, creating the impression that the ship had been grown, rather
than built.
        Kirk and the others had appeared to them to be basically humanoid
figures with large, elongated heads.  The large, expressive eyes were a
shocking blue in color, and the face tapered down to a small chin, the
mouth nothing more than a small slit.  The body had appeared slight, the
uniform a black and white, skin tight material that was white over the
shoulders, black on the chest and waist, then white from the hips down.
        When Captain Kirk introduced himself, his name had sounded like
Captain Jerak.
        “They are attempting to bluff us,” Sulu said, deciding,”But I
don’t want to give them another chance to get into our computer banks.”
        “They are hailing us,” said Ensign Slater, Junior Communications
        “Don’t respond.”
        “Attaboy, Hikaru!” laughed Trelane,”Take the hard line!”
        Kirk turned to Spock,”Ready?”
        “Open a channel Uhura,” he said, she did so and he spoke,”Captain
of Excelsior, this is Captain Kirk, I am offering you my surrender,
conditional upon the safety of my crew being guaranteed.”
        Sulu frowned.
        “I don’t trust him,” he turned to Tuvok,”Have you found a way
to counter any attempts to access our computer?”
        “Yes sir, I have prepared a sub-directory to channel any piggy-back
signal and feed them false information.”
        “Keep an eye out then,” he said, he looked to Janice, who nodded
at him to indicate her support,”Ensign Slater, open a channel.”
        “Oh this is even better,” laughed Trelane,”Kirk is going to
        Sulu appeared onscreen.
        “Your surrender is accepted,” he said,”We will take control of
your ship and transport your crew to the nearest starbase, where you
will be placed under arrest for attacking our vessel.”
        “I’ve changed my mind,” said Kirk with a grin,”Although, if you
do surrender we’ll take you to the nearest Starbase and have you placed
under arrest for attacking my vessel.”
        “Cut communications,” muttered Sulu irritably,”You’ll regret
this, Kirk.”
        The Excelsior reappeared onscreen.
        “Mr. Spock?” Kirk asked him.
        “I uploaded the virus,” he said,”It remains to see whether the
Greeks will bring the horse inside.”
        “I caught a piggy-back signal,” said Tuvok,”And I moved it to
the sub-directory.”
        “The surrender was just a pretense,” said Sulu,”At least we
caught them before they could scan us again.”
        Trelane laughed,”Good try, Kirk, but it seems my Sulu can beat
anything you throw at him.”
        “Captain!” cried Tuvok,”Shields are lowering!”
        “WHAT?!?” cried Sulu.
        “They have infected us with a virus,” responded The Vulcan,
remaining calm,”It is a respawning, fractal encryption virus, it came
in embedded within a fragment of data when they piggy-backed our
communications signal.”
        “Wipe it out!” demanded Trelane in anger.
        “Wipe it out!” demanded Sulu in anger.
        “I cannot,” responded Tuvok,”It is a fractal code, it would take
me at least a week just to break the primary programming code.”
        “Then block it out of our other systems!” cried Sulu.
        Tuvok attempted to do so, placing up firewalls and virus-programs
designed to halt or at least slow it down.
        “They’re powering up their weapons banks!” cried Janice from her
science station.
        “Fire on them!” cried Sulu.
        “Captain, if we access our weapons systems, we give the virus
access,” said Tuvok,”I would not advise it.”
        “Without Shields, they’ll cripple us anyway!” snapped Sulu,”FIRE!”
        The Enterprise fired first, two photon torpedoes and a phaser
burst.  Excelsior fired a second later, one photon torpedo and a phaser
burst, then Spock’s fractal virus locked out their weapons systems.
        Both ships were smashed about as the torpedoes and phasers smashed
into their hulls, crewmembers on both ships thrown about like ragdolls.
        Then they both lay, quiet and still in the endless night of space.
        Kirk dragged himself to his feet with a groan, Chekov’s weapons
bank had exploded, knocking the Russian back several feet, and the science
station was lifeless and dark.
        “Status report, all decks,” he muttered.
        “Deck 5 has lost life-support,” said Uhura,”Severe injuries
reported on all decks, but no fatalities.”
        “Weapons systems gone,” said Spock,”As is the Science Station,
secondary power has been severely drained, life support is still active.”
        “Sir, Engineering reporting,” said Uhura,”Mr. Scott tells me that
the Warp Engines are offline, impulse is available.”
        “It won’t do much good,” said Sulu,”Helm is not responding, I
can’t tell what’s wrong with it, all displays are running and powerchecks
are all in the green.”
        “What about Excelsior?” Kirk asked, the viewscreen had gone
        “Unclear,” said Spock,”But their Shield’s were down and our
weapons were on track to hit them.”
        “Hopefully they’re worse off than we are,” muttered Kirk to
himself, then turned to Spock,”Mr. Spock, I’m going to be a suspicious
man and think that The Oltarian’s strange behavior had something to
do with this.  Go and find out what.”
        Spock nodded and walked to the Turbolifts.
        “SHIT!” screamed Trelane,”SHITSHITSHITSHITSHITSHITSHIT!!!!!”
        Nobody heard him, but a second later he was echoed by Sulu, who
dragged himself to his feet and hissed the word.
        He looked up at the viewscreen, saw that the alien ship was just
sitting there.
        “Status on all decks,” he muttered, then looked at the ship in
the viewscreen,”And on them.”
        Rand was checking Slater, who had a bad cut on his forehead, she
made him press his arm against the wound, then moved to the communications
        “Life support gone from deck 7,” she said,”No fatalities, only
minor injuries reported on other decks.  Our primary power is offline,
secondaries are running.”
        “The virus has locked us out of helm, science and weapon systems,”
said Tuvok,”As well as warp engines, although impulse engines remain
active, transporters have also been rendered inoperative… the virus
was designed to be selective, sickbay was untouched and it’s left us with
life support and replicators, but not much else.”
        “The alien ship appears severely damaged,” said Janice, using
the limited sensors still available to her,”But the virus could be feeding
me false information.”
        “Right then, first things first,” said Sulu,”Get that virus out,
Mr. Tuvok,” said Sulu,”I don’t care how, but do it, then we’re going to
have a reckoning with that ship.”
        “Yes,” whispered Trelane, closing his eyes and calming himself
down,”We’re in better shape than Kirk, we can get him.”
        He would have his revenge.
        An Hour Earlier.
        Ensign Cornell was under no pretensions, he knew why Rand was
so interested in him, knew why she’d come on to him and let him do her
in so may ways and styles, ways that none of his former girlfriends had
ever allowed.
        He was Ensign Jerome Cornell, but when he fucked her he knew she
was thinking of Captain James T. Kirk.
        And he couldn’t give a fuck either way.
        Yeoman Janice Rand’s attraction to The Captain was well known,
and it was also well known that despite any feelings Kirk might have
had towards her could never be acted upon.  Enter Jerome, who bore a
resemblance to Kirk, not enough to have them mistaken as twins, or even
as brothers, but it was enough for Janice, obviously.
        She lay on the silken sheets of the bed, her silky negligee covered
her breasts but parted to reveal her smooth waist.  It ended just over her
hips, and even now the pink, silken panties that had been covering her
sex was being pulled away from her ankles by Jerome.
        He knee-walked up to the foot of the bed and slowly kissed up
the sides of her magnificent, toned thighs.  She moaned and parted her
legs more, and she closed her eyes, imagining it was her beloved James
that was between her legs, not Jerome.
        He lowered his face between her thighs and lightly kissed her
golden curls of pubic hair, she kept her pussylips shaven and her pubes
trimmed down to a little triangle above her vagina.
        Janice gasped, opening her eyes and looking down at the top of
his head, it looked so much like Kirk’s, so much.
        Jerome laid his hands on her thighs and gently moved them apart,
she assented happily, spreading her long, sexy legs open wider.  Then he
pressed his thumbs into her softly yielding pussy-lips at the point where
they met and opened her slightly, revealing her pink, innerfolds of pussy
flesh.  Leaning forward, he breathed hot air against her open snatch, making
the Yeoman moan out in pleasure.
        “Can’t wait,” he murmured, then lowered his face down and pressed
his lips to Janice’s cunt, giving her clit a small kiss, sucking lightly
on the lovebutton.
        Janice rolled her eyes back, feeling a shock of pleasure race
through her body, causing her to jolt up and press his face more firmly
against her clit.  She balled her toes and dug her fingers into the
smooth, silken bedsheets.
        “Mmm, tasty,” whispered Jerome, kissing up and down the inside
of her cuntlips, sucking up the little beads of pussyjuices.  He nuzzled
against her clit and slid his tongue up into her cunt.
        Janice let out a loud sigh of happiness as she imagined that it
was Kirk’s mouth on her cunt, Kirk’s tongue squirming it’s way deeper and
deeper into her hot cunt.  Jerome let out a happy groan as he slurped and
lapped at her lubricating pussyjuices and slid his tongue up and down and
in and out of her contracting, tightening fuckhole.
        Yeoman Rand was breathing rapidly, her large breasts straining
against her silken negligee, the inner curves of her firm tits could be
seen as it pulled to the side, revealing more of her flesh.
        Jerome pulled his tongue out of her, panting softly, then he slowly
moved up the bed, pulling her negligee aside and revealing her large,
firm breasts, the small pink nipples erect and straining upwards, seemingly
pointing right at him.  He leaned forward and nibbled lightly on her
nipples, moving from one to the other and kissing and licked at her
smooth curves of titflesh.  Then he kissed his way back down the curves
of her breasts, over her smooth belly and navel, back down to her waiting
        “Oh, Janice!” he moaned, spreading her legs wider, putting his
hands under her thighs and lifting them up.  She got the idea and pulled
her legs back, with help from him she was able to press them against her
tits, liking the warmth of flesh against flesh.  Now he had access to all                                                                       
of her pussy, and he leaned down over her crotch and eagerly began to
eat her out.  His tongue was soon lapping up her pussyjuices, which tasted
like nectar to him, her juices were streaming out of her pussy, she was
always juicy when turned on.  This, combined with her lust for Kirk and
the short skirts they had to wear, had led to some potentially embarrassing
moments on The Bridge.  Several times in fact, she’d seen Uhura glance at
her with sympathy… and maybe a little lust?
        Jerome buried his nose between her pussylips and rubbed it against
her clit as his tongue fucked in and out of her fuckhole, it jabbed
inside of her, seeming to know exactly where to get at her to make her
feel the best.  As his tongue plunged in and out of her cunt, tongue-fucking
the hot blonde yeoman, tears of joy and pleasure were running out of her
eyes and down her cheeks.  With her legs up so high, she was able to
clasp her thighs against his head and hold him in place.
        “OH JAMES!” she cried out and with the thought of it being Kirk’s
head between her legs her cunt exploded, gripping tightly down around her
lover’s tongue, spurting pussy-juice into his mouth.  She ground her ass
around on the mattress, slamming her crotch up into Jerome’s face, moaning
with orgasmic abandon as sharp jolts of sexual pleasure smashed through
her body.  Jerome choked and grunted on all the juices flooding into his
mouth, and he had to swallow quickly as more and more cunt-cum squirted
out of her pussy.
        He fluttered his tongue inside Janice’s cunt, each probe and twist
of his tongue inside of her sent a pulse of raw sexual electricity shooting
from her cunt and up to her tits and head, a buzz of sexual pleasure was
running through her body.
        Finally her orgasm subsided and she loosened her thighs slightly,
releasing Jerome’s head.  He dropped his arms down, which allowed her legs
to slide back down onto the silken sheets.  He slurped away at the now
thin stream of cuntjuices running out of her pussy, then slid off the bed
and stood up, staring at her.
        Janice lay there, panting, her sweat glistening breasts rising
and falling steadily, her blond hair sweaty and plastered against the
sheets.  Her legs lay slightly parted, juices pooling up on her smooth
        “Wow!”  he whispered,”I just can’t get over that sight,” he
laughed and wiped his mouth with his hand, removing the majority of her
juices from his face, but smearing some against his cheeks.  His cock
was sticking straight at her, hard as a rock.
        “You know what’s next,” he said with a grin.
        “Sure do,” she giggled, getting up onto her knees,”Bring it
over here and let me suck that thing dry.”
        He moved to the foot of the bed and she knee-walked down to him,
leaning forward and kissing lightly at the tip of his cock.  She smiled
and then opened her mouth, taking in his cockhead.
        She planned to suck on the tip for a bit, then slowly work her
way down an inch, suck that much, then go another inch and so forth until
she could get as much in as she could.  She’d never been able to get all
his meat in before, but he didn’t mind, he just loved having his cock
sucked.  And all the time, she also planned to be imagining James Kirk’s
cock was in her mouth.
        Planned to.
        As she took the head of his cock in, the ship was rocked forward
and Jerome was thrown forward, forcing her back.  She found herself on
her back on the bed, Jerome pressing against her and his entire cock forced
deep into her mouth.
        He quickly pulled it out, and she massaged her jaw tenderly.
        “Ensign Cornell,” he said, speaking into the communicator on the
wall,”What’s going on?”
        The Deputy Chief Engineer (Cornell worked in Engineering) returned
the message.
        “Got hit by a phaser is what happened, get down to Engineering,
our poor Engines generally take a beating during battles.”
        “Shit,” he muttered, then turned and grabbed his clothes off the
        “Great,” muttered Rand, Yeomen were useless during battle, she’d
be consigned to quarters for the duration.  She watched as he left, then
settled back and wondered what James was doing to handle the situation.
        Present Time.
        Tuvok had already shut off the monitor, their feed to The Bridge
had gone after The Excelsior fired on them.
        The door opened and Spock entered.
        “It is time we got some answers from you,” he said.
        “Of course,” said Tuvok, approaching him,”It is time our Ambassador
explained the situation.”
        He stood next to The Vulcan, who was unconcerned by the muscular
Oltarian’s proximity (that was how he appeared), he knew that if it came
to a fight, he could easily incapacitate him.
        “Very well,” said Sulu, when Spock did not react to his voice
he figured that Trelane had changed people’s perception of that as well,
he continued,”This is what has happened.”
        Tuvok reached up and performed The Vulcan Nerve-Pinch on Spock,
who had not expected an attack of that sort, especially given that only
Vulcan’s could perform it, he collapsed in a heap on the floor.
        “All right,” said Sulu,”I’ve got to get over to The Excelsior,
but if Kirk doesn’t hear from Spock soon, he’ll come looking.”
        “Maybe I could cause a distraction,” said Slater,”Go cause a
disturbance, demand to see the Captain?”
        “Do it, Mr. Slater,” said Sulu,”Once we’re on Excelsior, we’ll
beam you over, just don’t lose your tracer.”
        The Federation Logo on all of their Uniforms performed another
purpose, it allowed ships to keep track of their crewmembers to within
a certain distance.  As long as Shields stayed down on The Enterprise,
they’d be able to get him back.
        “Wish me luck,” Slater said with a grin at Tuvok.
        “I do not believe in luck,” replied Tuvok,”Don’t foul this up,
Mr. Slater.”
        Slater just shook his head and grinned, then turned and was
        “Come on, Tuvok,” said Sulu,”Let’s get going.”
        They left Spock alone in the room.
        “Uhura, take a break,” said Kirk,”We can get along without you
for now.”
        She smiled, she’d just been stifling a yawn.
        “Thank you, Captain.”
        She stood up and moved to The Turbo-Lift.
        Kirk stared at the blank screen, wondering what Spock was finding
out from The Oltarians.
        Trelane stood in the turbo-lift with Uhura, unseen, staring
at her body with undisguised lust.
        “I missed out on a real chance with you,” he said,”You were hot
for me, I could sense it… then Kirk had to ruin everything!”
        He sighed, he’d head down to her room, maybe he’d get to see
her in the shower again.
        He disappeared from the Turbo-Lift.
        Slater stood at the Turbo-Lift, waiting for it to arrive.  Beside
him, Trelane appeared, unseen.
        “Oh my!” he cried,”I’d forgotten about all of you, how’d you get
        He realized that the Turbo-Lift that he was waiting for was the
one Uhura was in, it was approaching fast.
        He clicked his fingers, changing Slater’s appearance from an
Oltarian Diplomat’s aide to his regular appearance, but giving him the
familiar red uniform of a Starfleet Security Guard.
        “This should be interesting,” laughed Trelane.
        The turbo-lift doors opened and Slater made to step inside, then
stopped short and stared in open-mouthed admiration at one of the most
beautiful women he’d ever seen.
        “Going down?” asked Uhura.
        “Huh?” cried out Slater guiltily, taking it at it’s sexual context
first, then realizing what she meant,”I mean, yeah.”
        He stepped in and the doors whooshed shut, it began to move down
to the next deck, and then it shook, shuddered, jarred and dropped a couple
more feet before grinding to a halt.
        “What?” cried Uhura, she reached for the communicator, and it
suddenly erupted into sparks, making her recoil into Slater’s arms, who
automatically shielded her, pressing his body against hers.
        “Thanks,” she said after a moment, looking up into his face,”But
I think you can let me go now.”
        He just stared at her, then grinned and laughed shakily, stepping
        Uhura couldn’t help but give him the eye, checking him out.  He
was cute, had great hair and what looked to be a pretty nice body, under
other circumstances, she’d have been flirting with him.
        “Right,” said Trelane, standing unseen between them,”Mutual
attraction has been established, as has privacy by the damage of the
Turbo-Lift, which has also increased adrenaline, which can be transmuted
from fear to sexual desire… with just a little adjustment of their
body chemistry from me,” he squinted slightly, then grinned and stood
back to admire his handiwork.
        He’d momentarily forgotten all about Kirk and Sulu.

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