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Star Trek TNG: Close Encounters of the Sexual Kind
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Msg : 185 of 212
From : Eros 69:1171/807 01 Dec 93 20:38:00
To : ALL 12 Dec 93 02:44:16
Subj : SexTrek - Chapter 6.
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.REALNAME: Ted Krapkat
S t a r T r e k - t h e N e x t G e n e r a t i o n:
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Close Encounters of The Sexual Kind.
By EROS
(apologies to Gene Roddenberry)
Chapter 6
By the time Data arrived on the bridge, Riker was slumped on
the floor beside a rather disheveled looking Counsellor 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 Counsellor Troi, she took her mouth
from Riker's limp prick and looked up.
"Data, wait!", she gasped.
"Yes, Counsellor 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.
Counsellor 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, Counsellor 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, Counsellor?", he asked, trying to decipher the
strange look on Deanna's pretty face.
"Because I want you to fuck me!", she groaned, pulling at his
uniform.
"I beg your pardon, Counsellor?"
Deanna grabbed the limp appendage between the android's legs and
squeezed.
"I want you to get this thing hard and fuck me with it until I
tell you to stop, alright?!"
"But, Counsellor I...."
"You are fully functional, aren't you, Data?", panted Troi.
"...in the genital department I mean."
"Oh, I see!", said Data proudly. "Yes, Counsellor, I am fully
programmed to perform that function, although I...."
"Good, then do it!", cried Deanna, lying back down on the
floor with her legs spread wide. "... and for God's sake hurry
up!"
Data removed his uniform and loomed above her. His cock was
nothing much to look at, and to Troi's utter dismay, it was still
as limp as the unconscious Commander Riker's. Deanna groaned in
frustration, rubbing her gaping wet slit with both hands in a vain
attempt to quell the fires that raged deep inside her yearning
cunt. Her eyes were glued to the android's large but completely
flaccid cock. "Ohhh, Jesus, Data! Get it hard! Get it hard! You
can't fuck me with it like that!", screamed Troi, almost at her
wits end.
Data pressed a stud at the base of his polysynthetic organ and
suddenly it began to grow visibly, slowly at first, then
increasingly faster until it stood out rigidly from his crotch.
Deanna gasped. It was at least a good eight inches long and quite
thick, with all the ridges and contours of a real live human cock.
"Is that sufficient, Counsellor?", asked Data. "I can enlarge
it further if you desire... add lubrication.. alter it's shape...
and you can change any or all of those features, even once I've
inserted it into your vagina."
"Oooooohhh, Jesus! I don't believe it!...", moaned Troi,
reaching for the android's massive cock. "Yesss, yesss! Make it
bigger, and put a knob on top at the base so it'll rub against my
clit!"
Once again Data pressed the stud and the pseudo-erection grew
even larger. A small fingertip sized knob appeared where she'd
asked, and the whole thing continued to thicken and lengthen.
Troi's jaw dropped open in disbelief. The realistic looking organ
was at least ten inches long and still growing by the time she had
recovered enough to open her mouth again..
"Ooooh, my God! Stop! Stop!", she yelled with excitement.
"That's big enough! Now, I want you to put that damn thing into
my cunt and fuck me with it! ...and for Christ's sake don't stop
till I tell you!"
Data obeyed, dropping to his knees between Troi's wide-spread
thighs as the lust-crazed woman opened her juicy cunt for him
with her fingers. She was extremely wet, and as Data watched, a
thin trickle of cum and cuntjuice trickled out of her gaping slit.
Her plump, hairless pussylips were covered in slime, red and
puffy-looking from Riker's energetic pummelling. Data lowered his
ass and Troi grabbed his prick, positioning the thick, bloated tip
into the entrance of her insatiable cunthole.
"Come on, you stupid android bastard, shove it in deep!",
squealed Troi, as she felt Data's cock against her tortured flesh.
"Fuck me!... Oh Jesus!... Fuck me, damn you!"
Always one to obey orders, Data did as he was told and lunged
forward, penetrating the pleading woman with a single, solid
thrust.
"OOOOOHHHHH, GODDDD! YESSSS, FINALLY!", screamed Deanna,
lifting her ass up to meet him as the android dutifully buried his
synthetic cock in her horny twat to the balls.
Data's massive tool was the biggest thing Troi had ever had
inside her hairless little Betazoid fuckhole, it was stretching
her to the limit, but in her hyper-excited state, it felt
absolutely wonderful!
She lay there gasping for breath as her cunt stretched and
became accustomed to Data's huge weapon, then when he finally
began to move inside her, Troi pulled her knees up and wrapped her
long, slender legs around his waist.
"Oooooh, Jesus that feels so gooooood!", Troi whimpered as Data
began fucking her slippery, squirming cunt at a slow, steady pace.
Without emotion, the android watched her pretty face contort
with lust as Deanna felt his cock cramming her cunt, her tight,
juicy crevice contracting and throbbing against every inch of it.
Data felt an emptiness inside him. He wanted to experience the
same pleasure that Counsellor Troi was obviously feeling. But
that was impossible, he was an android and androids had no need
for weak, human emotions, so his makers hadn't bothered to install
any.
Deanna was writhing in ecstasy beneath Data's regular, powerful
thrusts, bucking her hips up as he jabbed down, and grinding her
cunt onto the knob at the base of his cock like a woman possessed.
The pleasure was exquisitely intense, but somehow she craved more.
"Ummmmm! Make it thicker and speed it up," she cried, with
mounting excitement. "Thicker, thicker, thicker.... a little
shorter... uhhhhhh... yesss... add a few
knobs....AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGHHHH! OOOOHHH, FUCK!"
Soon, Deanna was jerking around in the throes of multiple
orgasms, something she had never experienced until now. She
couldn't stop, his multi-function prick was her's to command.
"UUUUUHHHHH! GOD! Add more knobs, lots of juice, a little
slower now.... ohhhhh, yes... just little softer. Uhhhhhhh!"
Troi could feel the changes taking place inside of her. She
was lost in the ecstasy of her senses. The sweat was pouring off
her. She felt positively slimy, but she could not stop. It
didn't seem to bother Data all. The android was ever obliging. He
wasn't even breathing hard. In fact, Data didn't breathe at all.
His micro-circuits and hydraulic drives could keep this sort of
activity up for days, maybe weeks. He hoped it wouldn't be
necessary.
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Hope you're all enjoying it so far, Startrek fans! Till next
episode...
Bye,
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