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I'll report this to Commander Tuvok and you Seven feel very weak and helpless so she feel that the only thing ttrek can do is to suck Tom's dick. Of course she's not that good at it, since it's her first time. Seven seem to have lost her strength and confidence, she begin to cry as she keep sucking Tom's dick. Not so fuckin' badass now, are you? Seven is still crying psusy she suck Tom's dick. Now I'm gonna bang that pussy you have. He like that Shar actually call him Tom now. Tom grab a small knife from his jacket pocket and use it to cut Seven's outfit Stat half. He then push her down into the first officer's chair and starts to fuck her pussy hard and fast.

What he does to Seven is rape. Who knew that sassy uptight Seven of Nine was hiding such a nice love-hole inside that stupid catsuit huh? This hurts too much The first stroke almost sent her over the edge. Janeway saw this and stopped her by slapping her on the ass again. Neither will anyone else who will be there. I may even call Paris down to watch. God help her, she liked it. She loved being made to do things, naughty things. She started bucking again, this time in pleasure. But she forced herself to slow down. She didn't want Paris to see her spanked by another woman. She brought her hand up in the air than down hard on her own ass.

The conflicting sensations of pain and pleasure sent her over the edge and she began bucking against the bed. She forced in four fingers into her pussy and fucked herself while she spanked herself quicker and harder than she had been. She screamed as the orgasm ripped through her and fell backwards over the bed, her fingers still pistoning in and out of her cunt. She was totally embarrassed by it all and remembered the camera was on and caught the whole thing. As she guided Kes to the door, she grabbed a robe for herself. She left Kes naked as they entered the hall.

Janeway put the robe on and activated her comm badge. Paris, please report to the lounge. Continued in Part Pussy Treek Once again, don't read this if you think sex of any kind will offend you. Not everything is in here, at least not yet, but a lot of different stuff is. On puwsy off chance that you may get offended, hit q now and be done with it. And of course if you're not 18, vohager q. You might be corrupted. Well, if you're reading this you're already corrupt, but its the law. I promise I'll get around to some more 'normal' stuff. But there's tre, woman in my history class that I can't get out of voyagger mind Marlin is based a little on her and a little on me.

She looks like her and thinks like me. There's also a man in my Chemistry class, so I'll get around to putting him in too. He may not like the way it is done though, if Pusy ever let him read it. Even Star trek voyager pussy they say how lousy something is. The lounge on the Voyager was not too crowded. It was between crew rotations so a lot of people were busy getting their shit together before they began their 'day'. There were about eight or nine people in various states of relaxation. Paris was already there, sipping on synthahol. His mind kept playing over and over again the scene with Janeway on her desk, completely naked, with her pussy dripping. Sar memorized every exquisite movement of her fingers, every blur of her hand, every jut of her back to meet a thrust in her pussy.

It was all there in the sweeping expanse SStar his mind. It was quite a shock to him when Janeway entered the lounge, fully clothed to his disappointment. He was so embroiled in his memories of that masturbation show that it took him a moment to realize Kes was tailing behind her, her face and even her pointed voyaer red with shame. And Paris could tell, hell it didn't take a genius, that she was very aroused. Voyagger nipples jutted magnificently, rock hard and twitching. Her ass was still a little red and Paris' mind worked overtime thinking up an explanation for that. Kes stared at the floor and wouldn't pudsy anyone in the eye.

Vpyager was very embarrassed, not so much because she was nude and humiliated but Staar she was voager every moment of it. Somehow that was more embarrassing than the situation itself. She had two orgasms on the way down just wondering what would happen. Janeway nodded to Paris and motioned for him to join her. By this time everyone in the voyageg had noticed Kes. Would she really let Paris watch it? Janeway sat down quickly and grabbed Kes over her knee. Some of the others, both male and female, gathered around them. Kes was thankful her face was hidden, but her ass and pussy were there for everyone to see. Each one that I do, votager will count out.

Either that, or SStar start over. The people around laughed a little and it make her squirm with shame. Janeway's hand slammed down ppussy her cheek, leaving a little mark and making Kes squeal. This voyageg some more laughter from the small crowd. Janeway worked a finger into her tight pussy and this made Kes voyagre with pleasure. The people began voyafer among themselves. You Star trek voyager pussy this don't you? You like when I do this to you? Her pussy clenched around Janeway's finger and Star trek voyager pussy she knew. She chose then to quickly slap her cheek. Kes nearly cried out but bit her lip. The people around were really enjoying the show. Some had moved to the back to see Kes's pussy and ass as it squirmed in Janeway's lap.

Star trek voyager pussy bent lower to see her Stag. Every slap brought another moan from Kes and a Star trek voyager pussy and also a giggle or a gasp from the crowd. Each shot sent a tingle through Kes and almost set her off. She didn't want to come in front of all those people, and particularly not in front of Paris. So each time she held back but each time it got harder to do so. Paris sat directly across from them both and watched with fascination. He caught Janeway's eye and smiled. Janeway said, "Kes, pick up your head and look at Paris while I spank you. She blushed even deeper but picked her head up.

Paris looked at her with a smirk that said he was enjoying her humiliation. For some reason Kes tensed while waiting for the next slap. She knew what would happen, perhaps. But when it came she could not hold back. The orgasm started small and worked into the biggest, and in this sense worst, orgasm she had ever had. All the while she did not, could not, take her eyes from Paris. She bucked and heaved on Janeway's lap, her pussy fucking thin air up and down. She started screaming and finally passed out. Torres paced the bridge.

The captain was gone. Someone had shut off the comm system to the lounge, where the computer said she probably was, and locked the door. Her badge was in Kes' room but there was no one there. So, they were all in the lounge, the Captain, Kes, Paris and a few others. None of them were responding to her hails. To make matters worse she was getting urges. Her human side wanted someone to cuddle with, and her Klingon side wanted, well, that was best kept out of mind. She found herself glancing over at the nurse who was on the bridge. She was a short, black haired girl with saucer eyes.

Her black hair was done up in a pony tail, exactly the way Torres liked it in a human female. She wore a little mini skirt, since she was off duty and there were no regulations. She was Harry Kim's girlfriend, Torres knew. She also knew that she never gave Kim any. Paris was forever busting him about it. Marlin, her name was, B'Elanna Torres remembered. Marlin shifted uncomfortably in her little chair. She didn't know what possessed her, she was usually conservative, to wear a skirt that barely covered her thighs.

She also shocked herself by not wearing any underwear. Now she was acutely aware of everyone's attention in Harry's absence. Once she had swiveled her chair so that it had faced Tuvok, who stood deep inside his thoughts, near the turbolift door. Unconsciously it seemed, she had parted her legs and had pretended to stretch. Tuvok hardly moved, and she supposed that's why she did it, but she did see him slightly raise an eyebrow. She knew it was a sight: She had quickly turned away and re-crossed her legs. She was still blushing slightly from the embarrassment, fifteen minutes later. Now she was aware of Torres looking at her.

Every once in a while she would catch her looking from the corner of her eye. Torres acted like a school boy and kept trying to look up her skirt. Marlin though the only way she would stop it would be to let her see. Even as she contemplated it, her pussy warmed in excitement. She had never thought of another woman before, but those ridges on Torres' head looked like fun. So she did the same thing she had done with Tuvok, but this time parted them even more. Torres caught sight of it, looked directly up her dress, and licked her Klingon lips sensuously.

Marlin knew her pussy was on full display, along with her obvious excitement. She did not re-cross her legs, though. An older gentleman with graying hair and beady eyes expanded by a small pair of bifocals. He so much seemed to fit in there that she hadn't noticed him until that very moment. He was watching her intently, almost sizing her up. Freud glanced from her to the couch but did not say a word. Janeway drifted over to it and sat down. The couch seemed to mold to her, seemed to hold her in one big hand.

She pulled her legs up and sat with her back to the Doctor. She brought her head down and rested it on the couch's armrest. Her eyes seemed to want to close and she let them. She was thinking of Kes again and what she would be doing if she had her with her on this couch. Her pussy was calling for some more attention but she put it off. She wanted to tease herself a little. Another hand went to lightly trace the outline of her breast. You are experiencing heightened sexual awareness She knew Freud could see and it turned her on even more. She had the three fingers pumping, grinding away and she was about to go off. She humped her own hand and fell up and down against the soft couch.

Low, guttural growls escaped her throat. Freud cleared his throat and tapped the pipe against his lips. These fantasies, uncensored and unbidden - you are now at their mercy. Janeway took a deep breath and threw her legs over the side of the couch. With one hand she straightened her skirt. The other she ran through her hair and looked at Freud. The crew will get back to normal? We passed out of it hours ago. What the crew is experiencing is the residual effects. She now knew why Tuvok had been avoiding her gaze, acting guilty. He must have known all along they weren't in there anymore. Maybe an hour maybe forever. We can never tell with these things -" "Shit!

I could have found this out from the computer and saved myself a trip down here. Instead you fill me with this pseudo-scientific mumbo-jumbo and expect me to submit to it all. I can assure you I will not be groveling at your knees begging for your forgiveness. Unless you program me to, that is. Regardless, I suggest you save your energies for the bridge crew. There seems to be a morale problem. For a moment she was deep in thought. Then she set her mind, worked it out and headed to the door. I'll go and see if I can't address these problems. Feel free to come back if any of these ex-repressed urges become a problem.

My secretary can give you my office hours. Computer - end program. Freud seemed to be smiling as he disappeared. The room reverted back to its normal harsh white interior. The bridge was a crazy house. Paris was chasing some cute little blond girl around the consoles. They were both half naked. The blond had her hair done up in a pony tail and wore a small white teddy. It was see-through in some spots and her nipples poked out of the sheer top. They were rock hard and strained against the material. Chakotay's was sitting in his normal seat, but he was completely naked and his dick was sticking straight in the air, all nine inches, It was getting sucked by this beautiful black haired Betazoid.

She had her lips pursed around the head and stopped. As Chakotay's bucked his hips, she smiled up at him and in one quick motion, engulfed his entire shaft in her hot mouth. Chakotay's let out a moan and grabbed on to her head. As he did this, she reached down and played with her soaking, hot pussy. Tuvok seemed to be the only one in control. He was standing behind the upper console. He was also the only still wearing a uniform on the bridge. He watched the frolicking around him and longed to join in, but was afraid to. Torres and Kim had come out of the ready room.

Without a word, they had gone straight to the turbolift and disappeared. Marlin must have still been inside. She had not come out the entire time, and Tuvok was watching. He noticed with detached interest that Chakotay's was about to have an orgasm and that the ensign Paris was chasing appeared to be slowing down, which meant she was going to let herself get caught. Soon the bridge would turn into one big orgy room. Tuvok had never witnessed an orgy before. Just as the lift doors opened and Janeway entered, Chakotay's led out a groan and emptied his seed into the little Betazoid's mouth. He bucked and she held on, riding him. When she pulled her head up, some cum dripped from the corners of her mouth.

She extended her tongue and licked it back in, smiling. Janeway was dressed back in her uniform. She stood there, watching, with her hands on her hips, clearly pissed. Paris finally caught her eye and stopped running. The blond girl sighed deeply and looked mad. To have a go. To hide the salami. To -" Janeway looked over at him.

She fro stroked the city parties, drilling her clit. She poked screaming and continually flowing out.

Thank God you haven't succumbed to all this too. They said -" "That's enough Tuvok. Go and put your pants on. A woman came in, who, oddly enough, looked very much like my mother on Vulcan, except without the pointed ears So I gave her my pants. I expect better judgement from my crew. Suppose some aliens came right now and tried to attack us. You would never know. You would just -" The sound of someone clearing their throat sounded loudly on the bridge. Janeway looked around but saw no one. Finally she looked at the view screen and saw there was someone on there. He was humanoid, but had a strangely clefted chin.

We have been watching you. Its been very interesting up until you came in. Chakotay's shrugged too, but yawned. The Betazoid said, "I can feel a lot of lust. I can feel the threads of desire that reach out from a hidden core to entangle the person who is feeling it. I can feel all the lust-filled desires, brimming with perversion and Her black hair flowed over her face, hiding it. I think she means herself, Captain. Its about to get more interesting, whoever you are. She was completely naked and her blond hair was a sheen of sweat. The ensign looked at her angrily and folded her hands across her chest.

Kes ignored her and stood next to Janeway. Janeway idly cupped a breast with her hand, pinching the nipple. Kes closed her eyes and moaned. She was on all fours just as the alien on the screen leaned forward with interest. A few others joined him behind the chair. Men and women watched. She was moving back and forth in a state of need and desire. A few times she almost cried out. Her pussy was soaking and she was sure that Paris could see from where he stood. So could the aliens. He looked in her eyes but she did not turn away. She had won and Paris stripped off his shorts. He paused a moment then slid them down slowly, teasing.

Kes whimpered when his thick cock sprang out. It was already semi-hard and Kes wanted it in her mouth - her pussy - anywhere. An alien woman from the view screen whistled appreciatively. Janeway smiled when he was done. All eyes were on her now as she took a step closer. One hand lashed out and cupped Paris' balls in her hand. She began caressing them and Paris responded.

He moaned softly and squirmed in her hand. Until Janeway and Chakotay had severed that connection. Voyager had become Seven's new 'collective'. Now Janeway wasn't sure what her relationship with Seven was, the days were she would offer Seven some advice or guidance had long since passed.

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Seven was now an voyaged. Janeway was not slow to notice Seven's tone. Expanse then good but otherwise we go round. Janeway never noticed Harry Kim heading for the turbo-lift, his shift having ended, she did Str his loud yawn however, for the next half hour it would be only her and Seven. A buzz come from Janeways old com-device. Her dad gave her and her older sister an old Starfleet com-device each so they can keep in touch as much as possible. Get here as soon as you can. There's someone I want you to meet. See ya there, Sammie! The two sister, while clearly sisters dress very different from each other. Kathryn as already mentioned wear her white sundress, a very girly outfit, but Samantha wear tight dark jeans, a grey worn old tank top and a purple leather jacket and white biker-boots.

She's still a kid at heart and a virgin who's never even kissed a boy. Why don't you wanna become a woman? I'm savin' myself for my dream-prince. You're such a little girl.


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