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Captain's Personal Log Stardate 44302.9:          
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We are currently en route to the former planet of galactic 
peace, Nimbus III.  
Lately though, something strange has been happening aboard  the
Enterprise.  There have been numerous reports of lewd and 
indecent conduct by both male and female crew-members from all over the ship. Doctor Beverly Crusher can find no apparent
medical or  physiological reason for the increase in amorous
tendencies of  the crew. But I must admit, even I can feel it.
Lately, the  sight of almost every female on board seems to
excite me like  never before. I don't know what this feeling is,
nor what is  causing it, but it is driving me, and the
Enterprise, to Nimbus  III at warp speed. Something powerful,
and very compelling is  pulling us there. Counselor Troi called
the feeling from the  planet almost sensual. Whatever it is, we
will know in three  days.               

Chapter 1:
----------------------------------------------     Riker sat in the darkness of his cabin staring at the 
stretched image of the stars flicker by.  The feeling that was 
drawing the Enterprise towards Nimbus III intrigued him. 
Whatever it was, it made him feel excited, yet strangely 
relaxed. Earlier that night he had become aroused when 
Counselor Troi brushed against him on the bridge. He had 
fantasized about the beautiful dark-eyed Deanna many times, but 
now, as he lay back in the chair and closed his eyes, he could 
almost feel her presence in the room with him.      There were
so many things about her he longed to  experience... the
softness of her firm, round breasts, the smell  and texture of
her gorgeous body, and most of all lately, the  taste of her
succulent cunt. She would be hairless down there of  course...
hairless as a twelve-year-old girl , he thought,  remembering
the Betazoid tradition of shaving off all bodily  hair from the
onset of puberty. Just thinking about Deanna's  pouting, bald
cuntlips being parted by his stiff tongue made  Riker squirm in
his seat.      His mouth began to water.  Riker looked down at
himself, and  opened his robe.  He was hard, very hard. 
Stroking himself  softly he thought of Troi's, luscious red lips
wrapped around  his cock, licking and slurping, and sucking... 
"Computer,  replicate one vibrator, and hurry!!!" The vibrator
materialized.  Grabbing it, Riker began to rub it up and down
his prick.  He  soon became so lost in the pleasures of
masturbation, that he  didn't hear the door to his quarters
slide silently open. It was  Lieutenant Tasha Yarr.  The slim,
blonde security officer stared  at Riker with smoldering eyes,
but said nothing.      Instead, she crept silently into the
shadows, staring  wide-eyed at the first officer's huge cock. 
It seemed to dwarf  the seven inch vibrator he was using to
masturbate with. Tasha  dropped a hand to her crotch and began
to rub herself through  the sheer fabric of her uniform, digging
her fingertips into the  pliant material which encased her
full-lipped cunt like a second  skin. Since StarFleet academy,
Tasha had always had a personal  policy of never wearing any
underwear, (much to the delight of  her fellow male officers),
and right now, she had never been more  glad of the fact. Now,
with her eyes glued to Riker's mammoth  hard-on, Yarr's long,
slender fingers worked busily between her  thighs, rubbing her
hot cuntslit through the rapidly-moistening  crotch of her
uniform,. Her knees felt like rubber and her  breathing came hot
and heavy.  The sight of Riker's rigid,  throbbing sex seemed to
mesmerize her.      As she watched, Riker gasped and began
pumping his huge cock  with his fist.  His ejaculation spurted
him in the face and  chest. Lieutenant Yarr licked her lips.
Noticing his cock begin  to deflate, Tasha stood up and came out
of the shadows.      "Sir, this feeling on the ship is affecting
you too?", she  asked, almost incredulously.      Surprised,
Riker dropped the vibrator, and closed his robe.      "Huh?
Wha... Umm, what f..feeling?!", he stammered.      Tasha moved
towards him, slowly removing her uniform. Riker

 watched her with interest.      "Sir, don't try to hide what
you were doing, I've been here  most of the time..... I saw
you!", smiled the pretty young woman.      Embarrassed, Riker
tried to put on an authoritative voice: "I  was just inspecting
my er.. myself for um... er... space lice!",  he blurted, a
little unconvincingly.      "Mmmmmm, space lice, huh?", said
Yarr. "Well, as security  officer, I think I'd better check that
out for myself, don't  you, Commander?"      As Tasha moved
closer into the light, Riker suddenly noticed  that the tall,
sensuous blonde was completely and gorgeously  naked!  He
gasped.  She was absolutely beautiful! He had never  noticed it
before, but the normally ultra-cool head-of-security  was a real
fox! Her tits were small and up-tilted, and stood out  from her
tanned chest like two perfect little cones, each topped  with a
large salmon-coloured nipple. Riker's gaze drifted down  to her
crotch, where a light thatch of fuzz scarcely concealed  the
cutest little blonde-haired cunt he had ever seen. "Holy 
shit!", he whispered under his breath.      The naked woman
approached and stood before him.  Although he  had just spent
himself masturbating, Riker's cock began to  stiffen noticeably.
 Tasha knelt between his legs and took his  semi-hard cock into
her mouth, sucking noisily. Riker's hands  flew to the back of
her pretty blonde head.      "Ahhhh! My God! Suck my cock! Ohh,
yeahhh, baby! Suck!!!", he  groaned.      Even only partly
erect, Riker's huge organ was much too big  for her. Tasha
lowered her head and let more of his prick slip  into her small
mouth.  Her pink lips stretched as they slid down  his shaft and
she gagged a little as his fat cockhead tickled  the back of her
throat. Riker had to give the woman a lot of  credit, very few
women had ever got past taking the head of his  huge cock into
their mouths and here was Yarr, going for the  whole damn thing!
 She relaxed her throat and pressed her blonde  head even lower.
 Damn... it was tight!      By now, Yarr had about six inches of
Riker's hard prick going  down her pretty young throat and she
was moaning and sucking on  it like a dog devouring a bone,
trying to get more of the  monster cock down her tight gullet.
Riker held her by the ears  and pumped his prick between the
horny blonde's tightly  stretched lips... fucking her pretty
face. Yarr seemed to be  trying to accommodate all ten inches of
Will Riker's prick, but  she didn't get the chance. Her tight
sucking lips wrapped hotly  around his cock, and her fingers
squeezing his balls were too  much for him. Riker lost it!     
His cum boiled out of his balls and pulsed up the shaft of  his
prick like lava out of a volcano. With a loud cry, Riker  held
her head on his jerking cock and pumped jet after jet of 
red-hot cum deep into Yarr's throat. She gagged a little at 
first, not expecting him to blow his load so soon.  Even so, she
 was able to swallow every spurt of Riker's considerable load 
without loosing a drop.      "Jesus! Now that's what I call
devotion to duty,  Lieutenant!" grinned Riker.      Tasha looked
up and smiled seductively under her long lashes.      "Mmmmmm!
my pleasure, Commander", said Yarr, licking the last  of his
creamy jism from her full, red lips.      "No, Lieutenant,"
Riker corrected her, "It was definitely  *MY* pleasure. But now
my dear, it's your turn!"
Riker sat her down on the chair and pulled Yarr's firm, young
ass to the very edge.  Then, parting her thighs wide,     he
lowered his head and buried his face in her furry, blonde    
pussy. Yarr gasped as Riker parted her pussylips with his    
thumbs and ran his hot, wet tongue the full length of her    
gaping cuntslit.  "Ohhhhh, Commander!  Ummmmm, baby! Oooooh,    
yessss!  That feels sooooo good!" As his lips sucked her    
clit, and his tongue probed deep into her little-used    
fuckhole, Yarr tossed back her head and moaned with pleasure.   
 She had never had her cunt sucked so exquisitely in all her    
life!         Grabbing the back of Riker's head, she hunched her
cunt     up at his face, grinding her wide-spread sex
shamelessly     against his probing tongue.  Riker sucked and
licked her     glistening, pink pussy-flesh with gusto,
relishing the     piquant flavor of Yarr's hotly aroused cunt as
the excited     woman writhed and twisted her ass beneath him.
He cupped her     firm, young asscheeks in both hands and pulled
her cunt tight     against his mouth.  Then, completely covering
her juicy     little slit with his lips, Riker opened his mouth
and sucked     hard.         Yarr was so aroused that her
abundant juices literally     flowed into his mouth, and Riker
had to swallow rapidly so     as not to loose any of the
precious liquid. He sucked her     dry, and then took her hard
little clit into his mouth,     flicking it rapidly back and
forth with his tongue.  Yarr     almost fainted with the intense
pleasure Riker's mouth was     generating between her trembling
thighs. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!     God! Suck me! Suck my cunt! Oh,
yessssss! Suck it, hard!" He     did, and before long Yarr was
screaming out in orgasm,     tossing her pretty blonde head from
side to side and grinding     her spasming cunt hard up into
Riker's face.         Before she had time to recover, Riker
stood up and pulled     the still quivering woman to her feet.
He sat on the chair     and Yarr straddled his hips, facing him.
 The nipples of her     small, firm tits brushed deliciously
against Riker's chest as     Yarr reached down between her legs
and positioned the First     Officer's rock-hard prick between
the slippery, wet lips of     her cunt. Without waiting for him
to take the initiative,     Yarr lowered her hips, impaling
herself to the hilt on     Riker's rigid cock with one easy,
fluid motion. Normally she     would have enjoyed a much longer
foreplay, but right now, she     wasn't interested in
preliminaries, she just wanted to get     fucked. Suddenly, she
needed his huge prong inside her     overheated pussy more than
anything else in the whole     universe.         Riker groaned
as he felt his cock slide into the hot,     clinging depths of
Yarr's cunt. She was tight... very tight,     and he wondered
how many men she'd had before. Very few, he     guessed judging
by the snugness of her pussy.  Despite her     pretty face and
gorgeous body, Yarr's attitude to men was     legendary. As far
as he knew, no man on board the Enterprise     had even got to
first base, let alone fucked the hot-looking     little blonde. 
No wonder she was tight!  And obviously, by     the way she was
acting, deep down inside she was horny and     frustrated too. 
Riker didn't know what had happened to make     her change, all
he knew was that the change was for the     better. Lt. Yarr was
one hell of a hot piece of ass!         She began to bounce up
and down, lifting her ass and     grinding her cunt back and
forth on Riker's cock, her firm     little tits jiggling and
swaying erotically as she proceeded     to fuck herself
senseless on the First Officer's overgrown     prick.  Riker
held onto her slim hips with both hands,     watching his cock
plunge in and out of Yarr's blonde pussy,     his long, hard
shaft glistening with her wetness.  Not only     was she wet,
but she was incredibly hot and tight as well,     and very soon
Riker found himself fighting back an imminent     orgasm.       
 Just then the door opened again, to reveal the muscular    
frame of Commander Worf.  As he entered, the big Klingon    
sniffed the air like a beast of prey and grinned lewdly, his    
nostrils flaring as they filled with the unmistakable odour    
of cunt that filled the air.  Silent as a Sellurian tiger,    
Worf crept into the cabin, his cock swelling to enormous    
proportions just from the smell of a female in heat.  It    
didn't matter to Worf that the odour was definitely human...    
once a Klingon male was aroused, just about any warm, wet    
hole would do.         Worf crept forward, his ears attuned to
the unmistakable     sounds of sex...  heavy breathing, low
moans of pleasure,     and the moist, rhythmic slapping of flesh
against flesh.  As     his eyes became accustomed to the dim
light, Worf was able to     distinguish the outline of a naked
woman. She had her back to     him, her cute, round ass bobbing
up and down... her tight     cunt stuffed full to overflowing
with Commander Riker's     massive cock.  At first Worf didn't
recognize her, then he     noticed the uniform on the floor, and
growled with lust.     Yarr! He had lusted after the shapely
human for a long time,     and now was his chance.  Unable to
control himself any     longer, the big, muscular Klingon tore
off his uniform and     stepped up behind the busily fucking
pair.         "May I join you, Commander?", he boomed.  Without
waiting     for a reply, Worf spread Lt. Yarr's petite asscheeks
apart     and positioned the tip of his immensely swollen organ
against     the woman's puckered anus. Riker hardly acknowledged
Worf's     presence, being too busy enjoying the slippery
enveloping     tightness of Yarr's insatiable cunthole to notice
anything.     Yarr on the other hand was only too aware of the
big     Klingon's intentions. His large, flared cockhead seemed
to     be burrowing it's way into her asshole like it had a mind
of     it's own.  Before she had time to complain, Worf lunged  
  forward and buried his prick inside her hot, buttery asshole  
  to the hilt.         A deep animal cry escaped the Klingon's
lips as his     gigantic prick entered her bowels. The sound was
completely     unintelligible to the two humans, but was
none-the-less     unmistakable in it's connotations. Yarr yelped
in pain, but     only momentarily, until her asshole expanded to
accommodate     the huge intruder.  Then as Worf began to match
Riker's stabs     into Yarr's cunt, thrust for thrust, her cries
of alarm     became squeals of pure, unadulterated pleasure. The
Klingon     cock in her ass and the human one in her cunt moved
which     such precision, they seemed to belong to the same
being,     perfectly timed and intensely stimulating.        
Yarr came almost immediately, rocking her ass back and     forth
on the deeply imbedded organs, humping against each of     them
in wanton, mindless abandon. "Ahhhggghh! God, fuck me!     Fuck
my cunt!  Fuck my ass! Uhhhh, yes, fuck me both...  you    
gorgeous big pricks! UUUUUUUUHHHHNNGGGHHHH!!" Yarr's cunt and   
 asshole convulsed and spasmed in ecstasy around the two    
pummeling cocks, her mind and body totally overcome by the    
dual penetration.         The incredibly tight contractions of
her cunt around his     prick were too much for him.  Suddenly,
Riker arched up,     bellowing out his pleasure as he rammed his
cock savagely up     into her cunt.  The sudden increase in
pressure combined with     the incredible tightness of Yarr's
slick asshole, forced Worf     over the edge as well, and he
came in up her ass by the     bucketload.         Yarr was in
seventh heaven and climaxed a second time as     the two massive
cocks exploded inside her body, almost at the     same instant,
flooding her seething insides with hot, boiling    
cum. Worf pulled his
cock out of Lt. Yarr's quivering anus with a     loud slurping
sound, and wiped himself off on her creamy     asscheeks.
Although he had thoroughly enjoyed his first sexual    
experience with a human female, little emotion showed on his    
rough, craggy features. But that was normal for a Klingon. Even 
   during the rare times they did show any feelings, it was
usually     hard to tell if they were angry or just very happy. 
       "God, that was utterly fantastic!", murmured Yarr,
dismounting     from Riker's cock.         Her legs were wobbly
and would hardly support her, so she sat     on the floor with a
curiously dazed look on her pretty young face.     Her blonde
hair was in complete disarray and beads of sweat     covered her
naked body from head to toe.  Still, she was utterly    
beautiful.         Riker looked up at Worf and noticed that he
still had made no     attempt to clothe himself.  His huge
ridged cock was still     impossibly hard.  Yarr noticed it too
and scooted over between     his legs, stroking the Klingon's
massive prong with unashamed     delight.  Worf turned to Riker.
        "Commander.  I almost forgot. You were needed on the
bridge a     half hour ago!"         "Shit, Worf!", exclaimed
Riker, quickly pulling on his crumpled     uniform. "The Captain
will be furious!"         "Sorry, Sir. I would have told you
sooner, except you were     otherwise occupied"         "Don't
worry," laughed Riker, as he strode towards the door.     "I'll
just tell him something came up suddenly and we were just    
filling Lieutenant Yarr in.         Even Worf gave a wry smile
at the joke. He looked down at Yarr     who was busily stuffing
the fingers of her left hand into her     sopping pussy as she
licked his knobbly cock.         "I think Lt.  Yarr definitely
needs some more...umm...filling     in, Commander," he grinned. 
       Riker turned back in time to see Worf push the now
submissive     woman onto her back.  The big Klingon was between
her open thighs     in a flash, his long curled tongue lapping
at Yarr's juice-filled     cuntslit with swift, catlike
movements that had the woman     squirming and whimpering in
mindless pleasure within seconds.         Ohhhh, God!  That's...
 uuuhhhh...  fuck! Th.. that's     incredible!", gasped Yarr,
her hands holding the back of his head.     "Mmmmmm!  Oh, but I
want your cock!... Pleeease!... Fuck me!...     Fuck me NOW!"   
     "You'd better do what the lady says, Worf", chuckled Riker.
    "But, mind you don't wear her out before I get back, okay?" 
       Worf grunted an unintelligible reply into Yarr's wet,
gaping     pussy and waved the First Officer away. Reluctantly,
Riker left.     But just before the door closed behind him, he
looked back in time     to see Worf climb on top of the woman
and guide his penis inside     her. The Klingon's incredibly
large erection cleaved Yarr's gooey,     blonde cuntlips like a
phaser beam through mild steel.         Her long slender legs
wrapped around his waist and her heels     locked in the small
of Worf's muscular, ridged back. Pulling her     against him
like a rag doll, Worf grabbed her asscheeks in his     hands,
lifted her ass into the air and began slamming his mighty    
cock into her cunt vigorously. Yarr began to whimper
incessantly.                           With Yarr's squeals of
passion ringing in his ears, Riker     walked quickly in the
direction of the TurboLift. The people he     met in the
corridor, seemed to move in a more relaxed fashion,     some
were holding hands, others kissed and cuddled openly.    
Although normally such behavior in public on a Federation
Starship     would not be tolerated, Riker said nothing.  He
simply smiled and     walked on. As he rounded a corner, he
almost bumped into a female     ensign.  He had seen her in
Guinan's bar, TenForward a couple of     times, but he couldn't
remember her name.  The girl looked up and     recognized him
immediately.         "Oh, Commander Riker, Sir!", she said.
Riker looked at her.         She was young, about fifteen or
sixteen, with long blonde hair     and a body so mature for her
age, that she simply exuded sex.  Her     face was pretty and
somehow familiar now that he studied it     closely. Then he
remembered.         "Shelly, isn't it?", Riker asked, his eyes
dropping to her     nicely rounded tits.         Her nipples
poked cheekily through the tight fabric of her     uniform,
fully erect.  God, didn't any members of the crew wear    
underwear anymore, he thought.         "Ahhh, no Commander..."  
      "Huh?"         "I said no, Commander. My name's not
Shelly.  It's Sherri,     Sherri Demari... You know, Wesley
Crusher's friend?"         Riker breathed a sigh of relief. For
a moment he thought the     girl was able to read his mind or
something. You had to be careful     these days with M-Grade
Betazoids and telepathic Solarians running     'round all over
the place. Now he recognized her, he had seen her     with young
Wesley a few times, but somehow never noticed how     gorgeous
and sexy the girl was until now.  Riker suddenly found    
himself wondering if young Wesley had fucked her yet. God, what
a     waste if he hasn't, he thought. Then he realized he hadn't
replied     to her question.         "Ummm, right!...  Yes, now
I remember... Sherri." Riker     couldn't take his eyes off her
tits. "Ah..  where are you off     to... umm... Sherri?"        
The girl noticed Riker's interest and stepped closer, a glazed, 
   lustful look suddenly coming over her pretty, young face     
   "Do you want to fuck me, Commander?", she whispered, pressing
    herself against him.         Riker, gasped as he felt her
tits mash into his chest and her     hot, adolescent cuntmound
rub sensuously against the large bulge     in his pants.        
"Oh, Sweetheart!  Do I ever!", groaned Riker, trying hard not   
 to throw the girl to the floor and screw her on the spot.      
  But he was already late, and for the moment at least, his    
sense of duty was marginally stronger than the building desire
he     had for the gorgeous young girl.         "But, sorry
baby, I can't right now. I'm needed on the bridge.     I'll come
to your quarters a bit later on, okay?"         The girl reached
up and pulled Riker's head down to hers,     kissing him
passionately.  Her hand went to his crotch and     squeezed his
cock through the front of his uniform.  It began to     swell in
her tiny fingers.         "That's so you don't forget,
Commander," whispered the girl,     and with that, she gave his
hardening cock one final squeeze,     turned and walked off down
the corridor, leaving Riker to stare     longingly after her
cutely wiggling butt.         Riker resumed his journey to the
bridge. As he stepped up to     the TurboLift, the door opened,
and Riker's eyes bulged. A woman     crew member was inside,
blonde, naked and rubbing herself between     the legs. She had
obviously been riding up and down on the lift,     offering
herself to anyone who entered. Riker stepped inside and     the
door shut behind him. He moved towards the naked woman    
removing his uniform as he went. As his rock-hard cock sprang   
 free, the lift began to move.         "Turbo Lift stop!", he
barked. The woman smiled and cupped her     tits with one hand
while the other held open the puffy, drooling     lips of her
cunt.          "See something you like, Commander?", she husked,
her hungry     gaze on his dick.         "Yeah, just about
everything!", growled Riker, the lust     burning in his eyes.
"Turn around and bend over with your hands     against the wall.
We're going to the bridge, baby and I'm gonna     fuck you all
the way!.. TurboLift! Continue!"         Riker moved up behind
her and grabbed her hips, shoving his     long, hard prick into
her pouting cuntslit with a single thrust.     She was wide open
and her ravaged snatch was full of juice, hot     and slippery
from countless cocks.         "God you're so wet, how many men
have fucked you in here     today?", asked Riker, beginning to
piston his own prick back and     forth in her slimy, clasping
fuckhole.         "Uhhhh...  f..five...  ahhh..  ooooh, yessss,
fuck me like     that!", grunted the blonde.  Riker slammed his
cock in and out of     her cunt like a pile-driver. He knew he
didn't have much time, so     he wanted to come quickly.  He
didn't care if she came or not, as     long as he dumped his
load into the slut's hot cunt before the     doors opened.      
  Moans, and wet smacking sounds filled the elevator as Riker   
 fucked her faster and harder, working himself to orgasm.  The  
  woman moaned, grinding her drooling, insatiable cunt onto his 
   massive cock.  Her ass moved back and forth, faster and
faster, as     she too rapidly approached another
mind-shattering climax. Riker     came with a shout, burying his
cock to the hilt in the woman's     tight, quivering cunt as his
sperm shot into her belly. Her     well-fucked cunt was so full
of spunk that Riker's load leaked out     and dribbled down her
legs, forming a white, sticky pool at her     feet. Riker pulled
out of her and put on his uniform just in time.     Seconds
later the TurboLift arrived at it's destination.  The door    
opened.  Gordie La Forge stood at the entrance.         "What
the hell took you so long, Commander?", he asked.         Riker
smiled and stepped out, ushering Lt.  Commander La Forge    
inside. "See for yourself, Geordie!"

        Puzzled, La Forge stepped into the lift, but when he saw
the     other occupant, a big smile crossed his dark, broad
features.         "Care to take a ride?", grinned Riker.        
"With pleasure Sir... with pleasure!"         "Oh, I can
guarantee THAT, Lieutenant Commander!", chuckled     Riker as
the door closed between them.


Chapter 2:
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The  bridge  was  almost  empty,  but the smell of
Counselor Troi's    perfume filled the room. As usual, Riker let
his eyes wander  over  her    gorgeous  body,  taking in the
full, sensuous curve of her breasts, the    swell of her firm
little ass, the flatness of her belly and above  all,    the 
prominent  mound between her long, slender legs. For the
millionth    time, Riker wondered what it would be like  to 
fuck  her.   This  time    though,  Troi  felt  his  thoughts, 
and  jerked  in  her  seat,  as if    something had penetrated
her.  She turned to him in surprise, but  then    smiled 
seductively.   Riker  was  about  to  move towards her when the 
  Captain spoke.

       "Ah, finally, Commander Riker!  What kept you?"

       "Er...  a couple of pressing things came up, that had  to
 be  taken        care  of  right  away,  Sir!",  replied 
Riker,  nervously.   "What        appears to be the trouble Sir?"

       Picard  straightened  himself, "You all know about this
feeling that    has been spreading throughout the ship, this
feeling  of....sensuality.    It  is  not  only  affecting  us,
but also every planet in this region.    Whatever it is,
Counselor Troi  feels  that  it  is  originating  from    Nimbus
 III.   Troi  sat  up.  "Yes, ever since last week it seems that
   there has been a presence in my bed, caressing me, feeling me
 where  I    only  allow certain men to feel me..." She began to
squirm in her seat,    touching herself, "...  but lately I've
come to like it more and  more,    and I can't control it." 
Riker knew the feeling well.

       "Is this presence male or female?", the Captain asked. 
Troi smiled.       "Ummmmmm, mmmmmm, VERY male!!!....."

       Picard   gave   her   a  piercing  look.   "Are  you  in 
telepathic    communication with the being now?" "Oh YES,
YESSSSS....."  Troi  pulled    the  straps of her dress down,
cupping her naked breasts. "I'm so sorry    Sir, I can't seem to
stop it.  Oh my God,  it's  so  ........."  Picard    stood  up
and shouted, "Get a hold of yourself woman!" "Mmmmmmm! I have   
Sir, and it feels wonderful!"

       "Dr.  Beverly Crusher to the  bridge,  immediately!", 
said  Picard.

    Seconds later Dr. Crusher appeared.

       "Captain,  do  you  know  that there is a white sticky
substance all        over the walls of the TurboLift? It appears
to be..."

       "Not  now  Doctor...",  Picard interrupted, "...for God's
sake, help        Deanna!"

       Crusher looked at Troi. The dark-eyed beauty was half
naked, rubbing    her crotch with both hands.

       "She  doesn't  appear  to  need  any  help,  Captain," 
remarked Dr.        Crusher. Her  eyes  had  that  now  familiar
 faraway  look.  "But        judging by that lump in your pants,
Jean-Luc you do!"

       "Doctor  Crusher!",  gasped  Picard.   "Control
yourself...  this is        serious!"

       Beverly Crusher moved in front of Picard and shamelessly
grabbed his    cock.

       "Hmmmm, it certainly is, Captain!", she murmured. "If I
don't see to        this rather alarming lump in your groin
right  away,  it  may  turn        into something even more
serious."

       Captain Picard was speechless. Dr. Crusher was obviously 
as  deeply    under  the  influence  of  the strange force as
poor Troi.  But she was    right about one thing, despite his
outwardly cool  calm  and  collected    demeanor,   the 
Captain's  stiffening  cock  had  betrayed  his  inner   
feelings.  He began to undress the panting woman as  she 
massaged  his    prick  through  his pants, and by the time he'd
stripped her asked, the    beautiful Dr. Beverly Crusher had his
cock at full erection.

       She  was  on  her knees in a flash, wrapping her lips
eagerly around    his straining cock, sucking his immense boner
with all  the  power  and    suction  of  a  Mark III Vacuum
Tube. Stifling a moan, Picard turned to    Riker who was still
staring open-mouthed at  a  squirming  and  moaning    Deanna
Troi.

       "Well  don't  just  stand  there,  number one!  Fu..
ahh.. help her!    I'll um... help... Doctor Crusher."

       "Yes, Sirrrrr!", smiled Riker, quickly pulling off his
uniform.

       Then, buck-naked, he strode towards the  lovely  Troi, 
holding  his    hard  prick  like  a  weapon in his hand. When
Riker reached the seated    woman, Troi's head was flung back
sensuously and her eyes had  a  wild,    unfocused  look  about
them.  She was obviously in an extremely aroused    state. Her
legs were wide apart, draped wantonly over the  armrests  of   
the  chair and she had both hands between her thighs, rubbing
her moist    crotch.  Her long, sharp-nailed fingers were almost
clawing through the    tight, silky fabric that covered her
luscious cunt, and she was moaning    frantically...  desperate
in her desire for carnal  stimulation.   Troi    looked  at 
Riker through lust-glazed eyes. Although her gaze was fixed   
on his huge cock, she seemed to recognize him.

       "Fuck me, Will!  Oooooh, please fuck me!" she said,
offering herself        to him shamelessly.

       Riker's  hands  caressed her aching flesh, and his mouth
covered her    heaving breasts with hot kisses. She held him
tightly to her.

       "For  God's  sake,  Will!   You  have  to  fuck  me," 
she whispered        hoarsely. "I'll go crazy if someone doesn't
fuck me soon!"

       As Riker's tongue swept over her  nipples,  Troi  felt 
them  become    suddenly  ultra-sensitive.  She  forced them
into his mouth, first one,    then the other, moaning loudly as
he sucked the hard, pink little  buds    till  they were fully
erect. His mouth on her tits felt great, but Troi    still
wanted more. She longed for his hand on her twitching  cunt, 
she    wanted  him  to  feel  how hot and wet she was... how
ready she was for    him!

       "Ohhh, Jesus, touch  my cunt, Will!", she groaned,
grabbing his hand        and pushing it into her hairless twat.

       Riker gasped as two of his fingers slid easily into the 
hot,  slimy    wetness  of Troi's runny slit.  She was extremely
tight, and by the way    she began frantically hunching her hips
against his hand, Riker knew he    would be in for the fuck of
his life once he got his  big  cock  inside    her  eager little
fuckhole.  She obviously wanted it as much as he did,    and the
more he thought about the prospect of fucking her tight  little 
  cunt, the more excited he became.

       "Mmmmmmmm, you like that, don't you, Deanna?", he asked,
shoving his        fingers deep up into her tight gash.  "You
like having  my  fingers        in your hot, wet little cunt,
don't you, honey?"

       "Ummmmmmmmmmmm!   Oh  Yesssss,  I  love  it Will! 
Oooooooooooooh!",        whimpered Troi, rotating her slim  ass 
around  on  Riker's  deeply        imbedded fingers. "Your
fingers feel so good in my pussy!"

       "Yeah,  I bet they do!", Riker whispered, twisting his
fingers round        and round inside the woman's drooling gash.
His other hand  fondled        her firm, round tits and butt. 
"...  but I bet you'd  rather  have        something  else 
stuck  up  your  tight  little hole, wouldn't you,        honey?"

       Deanna was gasping so much, she could  only  nod  her 
head.   Every    moment  the  excited  young woman was becoming
more and more turned on.    Riker's expertly jabbing fingers
were sending her into orbit!

       "Tell me, sweetheart!", groaned Riker, urging her to  say
 more.  He        kissed her belly button. "Tell me what  you'd 
like  in  your  hot,        little cunt instead of my fingers,
baby!"

       Riker  stared  down at her, excited by the look of pure
lust blazing    in the deep dark pools of her eyes.

       "Your cock, Will!", hissed Troi. "I want your big, fat, 
hairy  cock        fucking the cum out of my cunt!"

       After  lusting  after  her for so long, her words were
like music to    his ears.

       "Yeahhhh!   That's the way I like to hear a girl talk!...
what else,        baby?", said Riker, his voice trembling with
lust.

       "Oh, God, you can do anything you  want  to  me,  Will...
 anything!        Just do it, now!"

       "I  intend to, sweetheart!", he told her with a grin. 
"But you have        to ask me nicely, like a good little
girl.... What else, baby?"

       "Oooooooh, Will! I want you to put your tongue in my
pussy and  lick        me... please!", whimpered Troi.

       Riker pulled his fingers out of her slimy cunt and spread
 her  legs    wide apart.  Then, with a swift, motion he reached
under her crotch and    grasped her butt... one round, firm
little asscheek in each palm.

       "You mean like this?", he growled,  pulling  Deanna's 
plump,  juicy        snatch up against his hungry mouth.

       Troi  sucked  in her breath as if she'd been doused with
cold water.    The sudden, exquisite contact of Riker's lips on 
her  overheated  cunt    was  utterly fantastic. She almost
fainted when she felt his hot, stiff    tongue part her taut,
pink cuntlips  and  slither  deliciously  inside.

       "Yesss! Yesss! Oooh, Will, baby!   Oh, fuck,
yesssssssssssss!",  she        squealed.

      Riker held onto her ass tightly as Troi squirmed  her 
hairless  twat    against  his  unshaven  face.   His whiskers
tickling her tender, naked    flesh made it all the more
exciting for her.

       To Riker, it was a  dream  come  true!   Troi's  juicy 
cunt  tasted    delicious,  and  as  fast  as  he  sucked  and
licked her musky, female    juices, more and more seemed to
form, running freely  into  his  greedy    mouth.  Her  tight, 
athletic  little  rump  writhed and twisted in his    hands, as
Troi rubbed her cunt eagerly against his slurping  lips,  her   
frequent  whimpers  of  ecstasy,  a  testament  to  her  obvious
 total    enjoyment.

       Riker located her clit and sucked the hard little bud
deep into  his    mouth,  flicking  it repeatedly with the tip
of his tongue. Troi almost    screamed with the intense pleasure
Riker's mouth was producing  in  her    cunt.  Her  hips  bucked
up against his face, her ass rotating in tiny,    sensuous
circles as she ground her steamy  snatch  against  his  mouth.

       "Eat me, Will!  Oooooh, eat my pussy!", she whimpered. 
"Don't stop!        Don't ever stop!... I love it!... Oh, God,
do I ever love it!"

       Riker licked Troi's juicy, pink slit like an animal,
excited  beyond    belief at the way the exceedingly horny woman
was reacting to his mouth    job.  Oily cunt-juice soaked his
chin, his lips, his cheeks. Her thighs    and  pussy  were
smeared with thick, gooey slime, but still Troi humped    her
saturated little pussy back and forth against his  face.  Her 
cunt    was  wide  open,  the  bald, sweet-smelling slit oozing
and gaping into    Riker's sucking mouth.

       He lifted her hips up off the chair and pressed his  face
 into  her    upthrust  snatch  as  hard  as he could, burying
his tongue between her    slippery cuntlips, sucking out her 
tasty  juices.  Troi  was  writhing    against  Riker's  face as
he tongue-fucked her, moaning and holding him    by the ears. 
Riker's dick was very hard, and the thought of plowing it   
deep inside her hairless cunt was almost too much.  Her  twat 
felt  so    tiny! His tongue was being squeezed so tightly by
her cunt-muscles that    Riker  wasn't sure that his big cock
would fit into Troi's tight little    hole without giving her a
lot of pain.

       Even so, Riker was very anxious to fuck  her.   He 
concentrated  on    giving  Deanna  as  much  pleasure  as 
possible so that she would come    quickly so he could finally
get to screw her.  He could sense that  the    flavour of her
pussy was changing.  She was moving higher, reaching one   
plateau  after another in her quest for fulfillment. Riker knew
at once    that Troi was rapidly approaching orgasm. He lifted
her  long,  slender    legs  up  over  his  shoulders, and
nuzzled his face into her cunt with    renewed vigour.

       Troi could feel his bristly beard digging into the
softness  of  her    vaginal membranes as Riker's long, stiff
tongue delved piston-like into    her  gooey  depths. Then, as
Riker began to suck and lick her sensitive    little clit, Troi
cried out, almost beside herself with lust. She  held    onto 
his  shaggy  head  with  both hands and squealed with pleasure
as    Riker dragged his tongue up through her slit from asshole
to  clit  and    back again.

       "Unnnnnnghhhh!   Suck  me, Will!  Oh, God, yessss! Lick
me that way.        Jesus,  what  a  mouth!...   Oh,  God, I
think you're gonna make me        come! Uuuuuuuuhhhhhhhh!"

      Her words driving him on, Riker  redoubled  his  efforts, 
trying  to    drive  his tongue to the hilt inside Troi's steamy
tightness. He sucked    hard on her clit, drawing it deeply into
his mouth, spurred on  by  the    shameless  sounds  of  passion
bubbling from her lips. She was over the    top in a flash, the
heavy, spicy flavour of her cum filling  his  mouth    and
tempting his palate.

       Troi  came  like a rocket, her ass thrashing and
writhing, her lithe    and graceful body undulating wildly over
the surface of the chair.  Her    head  was  twisting  violently
 from  side  to side as her hips rotated    drunkenly in an
attempt to bring  her  spasming  cunt  into  even  more   
intimate  contact  with  Riker's slurping mouth.

       "Ahhhhhhhhhggggghh!...   Oh,   God!...    Oh,   God!...  
Oh,  Fuck!        Yessssssssss!",  she  squealed,  as Riker
sucked her throbbing clit        as hard as he could.

       He  became  more and more excited by the intensity of
Troi's orgasm,    as spasm after spasm wracked her slender
frame.  She began bucking  her    ass  around  violently,  so 
much so that Riker had great difficulty in    keeping his mouth
clamped tightly over  her  pulsating  cunt.  Finally,    Troi 
gave  one  last  lunge that just about snapped Riker's neck,
then    sank back onto the chair exhausted.

       Even after Troi had stopped squirming, Riker continued 
to  eat  her    cunt,  sucking  out  the  last drops of her
sweet, oily nectar into his    thirsty mouth.  He couldn't take
his mouth off her. Troi sighed  deeply    and let her thighs
fall wide open, just lying there, content to let her    lover 
gently  lick her quivering genitals. Her moans became softer and
   softer, but occasionally her pussy would give a little 
quiver  as  his    tongue flicked her erect clit
Meanwhile, only yards away, Captain Picard was getting the suck
    of his life! Dr. Crusher certainly knew her anatomy, he
thought.     She was squeezing his balls with one hand and
caressing his asshole     with the other...  exciting him with
her fingers while her mouth did     incredible things to his
cock. Picard felt his hairy balls swell in     her hand as his
beloved Beverly brought him quickly and expertly to     the very
edge. His hands stroked her hair, petting her like a dog as    
her pretty blonde head bobbed back and forth on his prick.      
  Picard heard Troi moan loudly and turned to look. Riker had    
mounted her and was pumping his huge erection into her juicy,   
 hairless twat with hard, savage strokes.  Deanna's tits were   
 bouncing back and forth, as she thrust her hips up wildly, her
cunt     making hungry, slurping sounds as Riker rammed his
prick deep into     her hot, gaping fuckhole.         

"Oh, yessss!  Fuck me, Will!  Ooooh, harder!  Jesus...  fuck me
    harder!!"         

Picard watched with rising excitement.  Like Riker, he too had 
   lusted after the seductive and mysterious Deanna Troi, and
the sight     of the beautiful young Counselor being fucked so
energetically by     his First Officer, and begging for more,
was too much for him. He     took his cock from Dr. Crusher's
mouth and pulled her to her feet.         "Bend over the
console, Beverly, honey.", said the Captain. "Time     to get
that hot little cunt of yours fucked the way you deserve!"      
  

Dr.  Crusher stood up and turned around, bracing herself
against     the console with her hands as Picard positioned
himself behind her.     She spread her legs and bent over as far
as she could, her tight,     firm ass high in the air.         

"Fuck me, Jean-Luc!", she hissed. "Fuck my cunt like a dog!
Uhhhh,     God I feel so deliciously dirty being fucked like
this!"         Picard spread her asscheeks and pressed the tip
of his cock into     the pouting lips of her cunt. She was
extremely hot and wet.  So wet     that some of her juices were
tickling down the insides of her thighs.     Picard shoved
forwards, feeling his cockhead penetrate her juicy     twat.    
    She had one the tightest pussies Picard ever fucked and,
after     looking down at his turgid cock between her creamy
white ass cheeks,     he wasn't sure if he could get the whole
thing inside her.  Dr.     Crusher's pussylips were thinly
stretched around the shaft of his     dick and glistening with
her copious wetness. Picard rammed inside     her, pushing her
forward over the console with the sheer power of his     thrust.
 His cock disappeared easily into her well- lubricated cunt.    
"Ohhh, God, Beverly!  Fuck, you're tight, baby!", he grunted,
shoving     his big prick into her until no more would fit.
"Twist that ass!     Yeah!  Like that! Picard watched as another
two inches of his cock     slid inside her. He lunged forward,
slamming her and shaking the     console, but couldn't fuck any
deeper.         "Unngghhhh! Shit! Fuck me, Jean-Luc!", pleaded
Beverly.  "God,     I've waited for this for so long!...
Please!.... Fuck me, harder!"         Picard grabbed her small
waist with his big hands, almost     encircling it, and fucked
his hips forward with all his might, while     pulling her back
at the same time.         "OH MY GOD!" screamed Dr.  Crusher,
and flew forwards over the     console.  By chance, her erect
left nipple pressed a button, but no     one saw the little red
light marked, "PUBLIC ADDRESS" light up.         Throughout the
ship, countless speakers crackled to life,     transmitting the
sounds of hot fucking that filled the bridge to     every member
of the crew.         "UHHHGGGGG! FUCK!.. MOVE THAT ASS, BEV!...
GOD YOU'RE FUCKIN'     TIGHT, BABY!", came the deep tones of
Captain Picard, his voice     reproduced faithfully in digital,
high quality stereo.         "FUCK ME, CAPTAIN!...  OHHHH,
YEAHHHH, FUCK MY HOT WET CUNT!",     screamed Dr.  Crusher,
completely oblivious to the sound of her own     voice echoing
all over the ship.

Chapter 3:                
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In his
quarters, Wesley Crusher pricked his ears, there was    
something familiar about that woman's voice. He listened
carefully.     There was a lot of moaning and groaning, then the
woman's voice came     over the speaker again.        
"OOOOOOOH, JESUS!  I LOVE YOUR BIG, FAT COCK, JEAN-LUC!...  FUCK
    IT IN DEEPER!"         "Mom?", said Wesley incredulously.   
     There was something strange in the tone of her voice, but
was     definitely his mother. Other sounds, drifted to his
ears, the wet     slapping of flesh against flesh, and low,
guttural moans. The boy's     cock began to stiffen as he
realized what it was. Although the boy     had had a few hot
necking sessions with Sherri, young Wesley had     never had sex
in his life, but it didn't take much imagination to     realize
what those sounds were.         "Jesus! It IS Mom!", he said
under his breath. "Shit! The Captain     is fucking my mother,
and God, it sounds like she's really enjoying     it!"        
Strange thoughts filled his mind as he listened to the lewd
sounds     coming from the speaker.  He couldn't help
visualizing his mother     naked, with the Captain's big, hard
prick fucking her juicy wet cunt.     It excited him immensely.
His young cock was rock-hard by now, and     Wesley reached for
it instinctively. Lying down on his bed, the horny     young
ensign pulled his cock out of his pants and began to jerk off,  
  listening to the wet squishing sounds of Captain Picard's cock
in his     mother's cunt, and her breathless squeals of
pleasure.               
(Mean while on the bridge)
Beverly had felt a
little pain at first.  The Captain's cock was     much bigger
than she'd ever imagined, and after so long without a     lover,
she wasn't used to being fucked so deeply, and so suddenly.    
But the pain had faded quickly, and now, although her cunt was  
  gripping his cock tightly, it felt utterly fantastic. Each
shove of     his hips, caused the underside of Picard's cock to
drag deliciously     across her throbbing clit.  She felt the
massive head bumping hard     against her cervix while the rest
of his huge cock rubbed and     stretched the inside of her
pussy. She looked down between her legs     at Picard's cock
sliding in and out of her cunt. It was huge and     purple with
engorged blood, and the paleness of her thighs against     the
dark color of his cock was strangely exciting to her.        
The hairs of his crotch tickled her ass a little each time his  
  prick slammed into her slippery cunt. Beverly was grinding her
ass     against him, fucking herself back onto his cock, as
Picard thrust     into her. With her ass high in the air like
this, his prick was     rubbing her clit constantly.  Picard
pumped his hips back and forth     in a steady, slow rhythm,
causing the whole length of his cock to     slide through her
tight, clinging pussylips.         "Oh yes!  That's it!  Fuck me
with your big cock. Stretch it baby!     Stretch my cunt and
fuck me deeper! God it feels so good!  Fuck me     baby!  Fuck
me good.  Don't stop!  Don't ever stop!" said Beverly,    
gasping for air.         Picard let go of her hips and leaned
forward to grab a handful of     tit.  She was definitely the
best fuck he'd had in a long time. The     tightness of her cunt
and the way she was moaning and groaning as he     fucked her,
had the Captain exceptionally excited.  Picard couldn't     see
it, but her pretty face was contorted into a mask of pure lust. 
   Her tits, the nipples swollen, were slightly shaking back and
forth     from the fucking movements of her hips. She was the
hottest fuck he'd     ever had, and he meant to enjoy her to the
full.         "Move it Beverly! Move that hot cunt, baby!", he
groaned, reaching     underneath to squeeze her tits        
"Ooooh, Jean-Luc!  I'm almost there!  Please!  Fuck me harder!  
  I'm...almost... almost........"         "Cum, baby! Cum!...
Cum on my hot fuckin' cock!", yelled Picard.     The almost as
an afterthought. " ...and that's an order Doctor!"         "OH! 
YES!  I'm cumming!  CUMMING...  CUMMMMIIINGGG!" she    
whimpered.         Her whole body was on fire. A shock ran from
her clit to her brain     and she cupped his hands on her tits
and squeezed, rubbing her tits     in circles as he pinched and
kneaded them, gently at first and then     harder as her orgasm
peaked. She felt Picard's cock hitting her womb     as wave
after wave of ecstasy rocked her slender frame.         Picard
had never seen a woman cum so hard before. Dr. Crusher's    
back was arched and her head was flung back, her mouth was open,
    forming a big "O" with her lips. Small tiny moans and
whimpers were     continuously escaping from her throat.  Her
fingers and hands seemed     paralyzed, extending straight out
over the console in front of her.     Her stomach was rippling
and she was shaking from head to toe.  Her     tight cunt got
even tighter, clutching and squeezing his cock in a     viselike
grip. When it loosened, Picard pulled out almost to the tip    
and then slammed back inside her to the hilt, rocking her whole
body.     Her pussy squeezed again on his cock and she shook all
over. Five     consecutive times he did this and she came all
five times.  The     lust-crazed woman was completely out of her
mind, climaxing again and     again.         Buried deep in her
convulsing pussy, Picard felt his own climax     wash over him.
He fucked her rapidly, pounding her frothy cunt hard     and
fast until he came, his throbbing cock spewing jets of hot sperm
    deep into her belly.. Beverly shuddered and climaxed again
as his     seed spewed into her womb, gyrating her hips and
moaning with wanton     abandon as Picard emptied his balls into
her writhing, quivering     cunt.         In the engine-room
Commander Data had heard the strange sounds     coming over the
public address system as well.  His SANYO AK/4356-    
9986FX/200Ghz, positronic brain had deduced what was happening
in a     less than a microsecond.  Since the voyage began, the
android seemed     to be the only being on the ship not effected
by the strange sensual     force. He strode immediately to the
door and headed straight for the     TurboLift. Data ordered the
lift to the bridge, completely ignoring a     beautiful, naked
woman who rubbed his crotch and began grinding her     rather
wet and sticky sexual parts against his thigh. 
By the time Data arrived on the bridge, Riker was slumped on
 the floor beside a rather disheveled looking Counselor Troi,
who     was trying desperately to rejuvenate the dazed man's
cock with her     mouth. Her hands were between her open thighs,
and she was ramming     three stiff fingers vigorously into her
cum-drenched cunthole.         

Riker had obviously fucked himself to exhaustion, trying to    
gratify her, but the beautiful Troi was nowhere near satisfied. 
   She continued to fuck herself with her fingers, moaning
loudly as     her head bobbed up and down in frustration on
Riker's limp cock.     Data turned to the console where Captain
Picard was still busily     reaming out Beverly Crusher's tight
juicy snatch from behind.         "Captain, may I ask what you
and Dr.  Crusher are doing?", said     Data, looking as puzzled
as he could, under the circumstances...     being an android and
all.         "N...no, Uhhh....no, Mister Data you may not. 
Ahhhh!...     Leave us alone.... ummm... leave us alone,
immediately!"

        "But, Sir your body and that of Dr.  Crusher are both   
 exhibiting abnormal TriQuarter readings. My scan shows a
distinct     increase in body temperature, and breathing rate,
and your     heartbeat is way above safe operating limits. Also,
Dr. Crusher is     exhibiting all the outward signs of extreme
pain. Can I do     anything to help?"         "Yes, you can!
FUCK OFF!", hissed Picard angrily.         Unable to understand
the Captain's strange reply, Data decided     that the best
course of events would be to try to obtain more     information.
        "Sir, I fail to understand your order. However it
appears that     you and Dr.  Crusher are engaged in an act of
fornication.  Would     this assumption be correct, Captain?"  
     "What the...?  Oh, no!  Are you still here, Data?  I
thought I     told you to get lost!", grunted Picard, trying to
concentrate on     fucking the delectable Doctor Crusher.     
"Sir, that would be quite impossible, since I have complete,    
up-to-date plans of the whole ship in my memor...."         "For
God's sake, man!  Get the hell out of here, and stop     bugging
me before I have you thrown in the brig for    
insubordination!" growled the Captain, rapidly loosing his    
patience with the pedantic android.         "But Captain, you
haven't answered my question," said Data.         "Huh?  What
question!", grunted Picard, trying hard to slam     his cock
into Beverly Crusher's hot, gooey cunt.         "Are you and Dr.
Crusher engaged in an act of fornication?"         "No, you dumb
piece of shit! We're not fornicating, we're     FUCKING!.. Got
it?  Now for God's sake, get the hell out of my     sight!",
shouted Captain Picard.         A little bemused at first by the
Captain's strange turn of     phrase, Data finally deduced the
meaning of Picard's words and     turned to obey. As he passed
Counselor Troi, she took her mouth     from Riker's limp prick
and looked up.         "Data, wait!", she gasped.         "Yes,
Counselor Troi?"         Deanna got to her feet and approached
him.  She was completely     naked, and the look of lust in her
dark Betaziod eyes would have     been unmistakable to a human,
but Data only stared at her blankly.     He felt nothing at the
sight of this gorgeous, naked woman walking     towards him,
save a purely scientific admiration for the perfect,    
mathematical symmetry of her unclothed body.         Counselor
Troi threw her arms around Data's neck, pressing her    
voluptuous body tightly against him. His body felt hard and a   
 little cool, but right now that didn't matter to Deanna.  The
only     thing she wanted was to somehow satisfy the
uncontrollable urges     emanating from between her overheated
thighs.  Riker had been a     fantastic fuck while he lasted,
she thought. He'd made her come a     dozen times and filled her
pussy with what felt like gallons of     cum before he exhausted
himself, but it wasn't enough. It seemed     like the more she
fucked, the more she wanted!         She looked up into the
android's yellow-green eyes and rubbed     her leaking cuntmound
against the hard bulge in his crotch. Good,     at least he had
a prick of some sort down there, Deanna thought.     Reaching
between his legs, she was surprised to find what felt     like a
perfectly formed penis. But no matter how much she fondled    
or rubbed the thing, it would not stiffen.  Shit, she thought,
not     again!  Data, looked down at the lustful woman and
smiled. It was     that enigmatic, "may I assist you, you poor
helpless human" smile     of his, that tended to annoy all but
the few who knew him well.         "Is something wrong,
Counselor Troi?", he asked, calmly.         "Take off your
clothes, you big metal hunk!" Deanna ordered,     her eyes
flashing with uncontrollable lust.         Data looked at her,
registering puzzlement on his face, as his     programming
directed. He resisted the urge to tell her he was not     metal
at all, but poly-syntho-plastic, a vastly superior material.    
    "May I ask why, Counselor?", he asked, trying to decipher
the     strange look on Deanna's pretty face.         "Because I
want you