X-Men: Bast Ch. 05
“Legal issues: Kia Jaeger(codename Bast) is an original character and belongs to me. All other characters and core X-men concepts are copyright Marvel, Stan Lee, and other creators. I do not own any of them, nor do I profit from them in any way.
Author Note: This story is based upon the story and setup in the comics and takes place at no particular point in them, but is instead treated as it’s own events separate from many of the large happenings in the comics. Also, I am not fully aware of every significant event that has happened in the X-men’s long history, so the information presented in this story and the information in the comics may not always 100% add up. Some characters who might even be dead as of the current X-men issues may be alive in this story.”
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Kia woke just after 2 A.M. several nights later. Her eyes fluttered about for a moment before she realized the noise that had woken her was the Mansion alarm. She sat up quickly, swinging her legs over the edge of her bed. Her heart pounded anxiously. She hoped the alarm was simply due to a very foolish burglar, but something in her gut told her that wasn’t the case.
As in response to her thought, Charles voice abruptly filled her head.
“Attention all students and staff. Please proceed to the nearest safety zone as quickly as possible. Those of you who are Seniors and experienced, lead your younger friends and associates to safety. X-men, assemble at the basement’s main elevator. We have intruders in the Mansion. Everyone be careful, and do not attempt to confront any intruders on your own.”
” “Kia paused for a moment, considering where she fit in this mess. Well, either way she would have to put some clothes on, that was obvious. She pulled on a pair of underwear and a well-supporting bra, then the pants and blue t-shirt she’d worn that day. By the time she finished dressing, her mind was made up.
Kia opened the door and stepped into the halls. The alarm was louder here, screeching out its warning. The hall lights overhead blinked on and off in time to the alarm’s wailing. Several teachers went rushing past, paying her little mind as they attempted to shepherd several of the younger students in front of them. Down the hall, Rogue exited her room and glanced around, dressed in the same hasty manner as she was. The X-woman spotted her and jogged quickly to her.
“Ya oughta get to safety,” Rogue stated.
“I’m coming with you,” Kia stated. “I could be useful.”
“Ah ain’t gonna argue with ya, but don’t go blamin’ me if the Professor ain’t happy,” Rogue nodded.
The two women ran down the halls, stopping for a moment to direct a group of students toward the hidden compartments leading to shelters below the Mansion. The only sounds were the alarm buzzing incessantly and the occasional scrambling student coming down the hall. There was no sign of the intruders, no sounds of violence or struggle. Kia felt her palms growing sweaty as she became more and more tense.
They found most of the team assembled at the main elevator with the exception of Hank, Betsy, Bobby and Peter. Everyone was in various states of dress, having thrown on clothes as quickly as possible.
Scott didn’t notice Kia as he began to brief them on the situation, which suited her just fine “The Professor just notified me that the intruders have somehow advanced into the sub-levels. We aren’t sure how that happened yet, but they’re advancing in the direction of Hank’s labs. They’re tearing stuff up along the way, so we can definitely bet on them having hostile intentions.”
“Hank’s labs? No!” Ororo cried.
“We’ll help Hank fix his stuff up later, Sugah,” Rogue assured her.
“No!” Ororo said firmly. “Hank found some old science journals that he was interested in browsing through today. Last I heard from him, he was still reading them down there!”
Scott cursed under his breath and shook his head. “Dammit. Fine then. Kurt, ‘port Logan into the sublevel and get to Hank. Rogue, you fly on ahead and get down there as soon as possible.”
The team rushed to follow his instructions, Rogue quickly descending as Kurt teleported away with Logan in a puff of smoke and muffled ‘bamf’.
“Ororo, you, Jean, and…”
Scott finally seemed to notice Kia as his eyes fell on her. “You’re “not” a member of the team. Got to a shelter, now.”
“You already know I’m not going to listen to you,” Kia pointed out. “So you may as well let me do something useful.”
“Look, I don’t care what kind of attitude you’ve got, Kia. I swear to god if you don’t…”
“Scott, we don’t have time for this!” Jean pointed out. “Hank could be hurt down there, or worse!”
Scott glared coldly at Kia, making it clear just what he thought of her notions of helping. “Stay with Jean. Stay out of the fighting, both of you, and let us handle this!”
Kia shook her head, completely disgusted with the man. Even though she and Jean didn’t really know each other well, even she knew that Jean was one of the most powerful and able members of the Team. That Scott was telling her to stay out of the fray was a practically a direct insult.
Jean looked equally as unhappy, but her attention was more focused on what was going on below. “Fine, we’ll watch your backs. But we need to “move”!”
By the time Kia, Cyclops, Jean, and Storm arrived in the sublevels, they could already hear the sounds of fierce battle raging in the direction of Hank’s lab. A firearm went off, and then went off again, followed a moment later by the sound of crushing and ripping metal. The corridor shook violently and Kia almost stumbled into Ororo.
They raced toward the fighting. Turning into the corridor leading to Hank’s lab revealed that the corridor had been badly damaged, with deep gashes in the wall and burn marks. The thick steel door securing the way into Hank’s lab rooms had been ripped away and flung to the floor.
As they stepped past the ruined door, Kurt puffed into view. He flipped to the side as a massive shock-wave came ripping toward him from around the corner on the right. The wave slammed against a wall and a fine tracery of cracks and tears spread out like webwork in the solid steel wall.
“Marauders!” Kurt shouted to them over his shoulder, then teleported away again.
“Shit,” Scott swore, then leapt forward, followed closely by his team mates.
Hank’s lab was a mess. Papers were spread out everywhere, several ripped and shredded. His research desk was overturned and cracked. One of his lab tables was adorned with a scattering of glass from broken beakers and vials, and there were puddles of liquid solutions here and there that could have been any number of hazardous substances. Several expensive looking technical devices lay scattered and broken along the ground.
The battle was most intense here, and the close-quarters made the fighting difficult. Wolverine, Nightcrawler, and Rogue were engaging the enemy, along with Beast. Hank had a slight gash over his right brow, but he seemed to be ignoring it in favor of leaping out of the way of a wide hail of gunfire.
The Marauders were a dangerous group of Mutant assassins, working in the service of one of the X-men’s most feared enemies, Mr. Sinister. They were clones, all of them, his personal strike force that had been re-cloned so many times they had lost almost all sense of identity and individuality.
The X-men had faced off with them numerous times. Only five of them were present for the battle, however. Arclight, a woman with enormous strength and the ability to focus seismic energy through her hands to generate shock waves and tremors. Blockbuster possessed even more superhuman strength, than Arclight, surpassing her with unnatural endurance and durability.
Harpoon was a burly man with the power to channel various forms of energy and power into metal substances, typically being that of the weapons that served as his namesake, the large harpoons he kept in a pack strapped to his back.
Scalphunter was the source of the gunfire, as his power of ‘technoforming’ allowed him to manipulate mechanical devices into deadly weapons of firepower. Along with his ability to rapidly regenerate various wounds and injuries, he was deadly indeed. Finally, the hauntingly beautiful and deadly Vertigo completed the team of assassins, with her ability to disorient and unbalance those she turned her powers upon.
Rogue was airborn, dodging one of Harpoon’s projectiles before lunging through the air and slamming into Blockbuster. The Marauder cried out as the force of Rogue’s violent tackle sent him back into a wall. She pursued him, swinging wildly. The sound of her fists slamming into his body and head echoed in the confines of the room, but the Mutant took each blow with minimal effect.
Wolverine growled loudly as he slashed at Arclight then rolled away from the shockwave she sent his way. He leapt to his feet and slashed at her, cutting a shallow gash across her shoulder. She bit off a scream and kicked him in the chest, sending him bouncing back. Logan shook his head and snarled as he popped up to his feet again. He lunged forward and slashed, following it with a leaping kick that drove into her belly. Arclight struck out, her fist smacking against his skull with a solid metallic thud. Logan stumbled but kept his feet under him. The second blow sent him to his knees, his brain rattled in the confines of a metal cage. He dropped low as she struck again and stabbed his claws into the woman’s foot. Arclight howled with the pain, then slammed Logan with a shockwave that sent him hurtling across the room.
Hank’s agility kept him on the move, bounding and looping around the lab and away from Harpoon’s throwing arm. He couldn’t get close enough to press an attack, however, as every time he tried to, the dangerously unstable Harpoon charged up one of his throwing weapons, threatening to unleash a dangerous flow of energy upon both of them. For the moment he contented himself with not being killed. He was getting more and more angry at his labs destruction by the moment, but he was pointedly ignoring that in favor of biding his time for a favorable opportunity.
Kurt dodged and twisted to the side as Scalphunter let loose with his firearm in his direction. The blue Mutant teleported behind his enemy and leapt up to strike him in the back of the head. Before he’d raised his hands to strike, however, his head began to swim and his vision blurred. The graceful acrobat stumbled, his equilibrium thrown off severely as things swayed around him sickeningly.
“Get off him!” Scott shouted as he loosed an optic blast at Vertigo, the obvious source for Kurt’s problems. Unfortunately, his cry alerted Vertigo to their appearance just in time and she flung herself to the side and out of Cyclops’s line of sight. Her powers turned on them, sweeping over all four of the new arrival. Their senses fell into confusion.
Kurt’s head cleared just in time for Scalphunter to kick him in the belly and send him sprawling back. Nightcrawler teleported away as several rounds ripped into the spot he’d just been standing. Scalphunter was on edge now, and his gun followed Kurt from spot to spot as the X-man teleported in and out. They were at a stalemate at the moment, neither of them able to make any kind of advance on the other. Kurt knew, though, that eventually Scalphunter’s gun was going to overheat, and in the end he would have his chance to return the offensive.
Rogue pounded her fist into Blockbuster’s chest, and stoically received the return strike without flinching. The two super powered Mutants exchanged blows back and forth. They tested each others mettle, each betting their own would win out. Blockbuster was the first to give after a particularly devastating blow from Rogue. He reached down and grabbed a chunk of metal that had been ripped from the wall, and swung it at her like a massive rock. Rogue quickly dodged to the side, still floating a few feet off the ground, and exploded forward. She drove her fist into Blockbuster’s side and allowed her body to continue forward. She smirked with grim satisfaction as she whipped her head into the Marauder’s face. Blockbuster stumbled back, then crumbled as Rogue grabbed a handful of his hair and smashed his face into the wall, making a sizable dent.
Hank sprang off the ground as Harpoon launched one of his harpoon’s at the blue Mutant’s feet. He flipped in the air, his spring carrying him suddenly forward. Harpoon fumbled for another of his projectiles, but Hank was already on him. He thudded into the man, bearing the assassin to the ground under his nearly 400 pound bulk. He sprang up and twisted and began grabbling with the man on the ground, snarling and baring his teeth to display the fearsome visage from which his name was derived.
Harpoon managed to get a hand on one of his weapons. He sneered darkly at Hank as the shaft of the harpoon began to glow. Beast flipped away, kicking off the man and flipping as far away from him as he could.
“Look out!” Hank cried a warning.
Rogue was still pounding on Blockbuster, his face bloodied and swollen as he attempted to gather himself for a counter. She ducked the looping punch he sent her way and yanked him forward. She hurled the cloned Mutant away, using his momentum and her own considerable strength to send him sprawling to the ground. He skidded several feet and landed with his body against Harpoon, his head flopping against his comrade’s glowing weapon. Rogue’s eyes widened as they fell upon the energized Harpoon in Harpoon’s hand. She tried to dive for the two men, but it was too late.
The sharp explosion deafened the room, sending a shower of sparks and smoke and metal shrapnel in every direction. Hank cursed at the destruction to his lab even as he coughed and choked on smoke. Rogue went flying back into the wall with a cry, her hair singed and clothes tattered from the explosion, but she had been lucky enough to be too far away to take the brunt of the blast, and thus survived. If not for her super-human constitution, she wouldn’t have been even that lucky.
Vertigo was distracted for the barest moment by the rocking of the explosion and the death of her comrades. It was just enough for Kia to reach out with her powers. She broke down the cells in the woman’s lungs, stopping the flow of oxygen into her body. Vertigo began to panick as she started to choke. Kia was only able to keep her hold for a moment, but that moment was long enough for Jean to strike. Jean pushed Vertigo back with enough telekinetic force to drive the woman into the wall. Vertigo cried out as her head bounced off the metal surface. Jean pulled her limp body off the wall with her telekinesis, raising her into the air.
Vertigo’s eyes twitched open and she turned her power once more onto Jean. Jean swayed where she stood and her hold gave way. Before Vertigo’s body could crumple to the ground it suddenly jerked violently back, slamming into the wall again as Cyclops unleashed a massive beam of optic energy into the woman. Her badly burned form sagged to the ground and lay still and unmoving.
Logan yanked his claws out of Arclight’s chest and ignored the stunned expression on her face. He shoved her aside callously and advanced aggressively on Scalphunter.
The Marauder leapt back as he noticed the berserker X-man coming at him. He sprayed Logan with shots from his firearm, but Logan advanced, heedless of the energy blasts ripping into his body. His wounds closed up before Scalphunters eyes. Wolverine let out a roar of rage as he drew closer.
Kurt puffed into sight just behind Scalphunter and drove his elbow sharply into the back of the man’s head. Scalphunter began to crumble, though he stubbornly tried to cling to consciousness. His gun swept around the room, firing wildly and sending several of the X-men diving for cover.
Logan snarled in satisfaction as he drove his claws into Scalphunters sternum until his knuckles touched the man’s chest. He ripped them out and then slid them away into his forearms.
“Dammit, Logan!” Scott shouted. “He was down. You didn’t have to kill him!”
“Oh yeah, ’cause ya did “such” a bang up job keepin’ yerself restrained, one-eye,” Logan snarled. He spat at Scalphunter’s body and stalked away from it. “Good fuckin’ riddance.”
“We could’ve used used one of these people alive so we could figure out what they were here for. Great job, team,” Cyclops quipped.
“It ain’t like they’re never gonna be around to harass us again,” Rogue sighed, wiping sweat from her forehead. “We killed these people how many times now?”
“That’s not the point,” Scott scowled.
“No, it’s not,” Jean spoke up firmly. “The point is, Hank is okay and so are the rest of us. Let’s just be thankful for that.”
Cyclops glared for a moment longer before finally nodding. “Let’s just get someone in here to clean up this mess. The Professor isn’t going to be…”
Before he could finish the statement, Scalphunter suddenly sprung up, bringing his firearm around to bear.
Ororo gave a cry and extended a hand. Ice suddenly began to form around Scalphunter’s hand, freezing over his weapon and rapidly advancing its chilling way up his arm. He screamed as the ice encompassed the lower part of his limb, then reached down with his free hand and pressed a small button on his belt buckle. His body shimmered for a moment, then suddenly vanished from all view.
“Fuckin’ hell!” Logan growled, “Forgot all about his damn regeneratin’. Coulda sworn I killed him!”
“Great,” Kia muttered. “So he’s not dead, but he’s not around for us to question, either. Wonderful.”
“Quiet,” Scott glared at her. “You shouldn’t even “be” here.”
“Oh, thanks,” Kia rolled her eyes. “I help us deal with the chick who’s making all of us feel like we’re having the worlds biggest hangover, and you tell me I shouldn’t be here. See, Scott, that’s why I love you.”
“Ahem,” Beast cleared his throat. The others fell silent and turned to him with suddenly worried expressions. “I hate to interrupt this cute little family moment, but I do believe I’m about to start bawling.”
“Are you okay?” Ororo asked as she stepped across the wrecked room and gripped his arm.
“Yes,” Hank sighed. He wiped a trickle of blood from his forehead. “I guess I need to start making preparations for the burial. Only you can’t really burry a lab, so I’ll have to settle for an urn with beaker shards on my desk.”
“We can rebuild it,” Jean pointed out.
“Yes,” Beast agreed. “It won’t be too bad…most of the damage is cosmetic…though I certainly lost quite a bit of paperwork I was planning on filing soon. And I believe my computer might be beyond salvageable,” he added with a glance to his shattered and shredded computer off in the corner.
“What did they want?” Scott asked.
“I don’t know,” Hank shrugged. “I’d stepped out of the lab to get some caffeine from the kitchen, since my own supply down here has run out, and when I returned they were attempting to access my computer. My poor, poor computer…”
It was hard to tell if Hank was being serious or not. Ororo squeezed his arm anyway.
“What’re we gonna do ’bout this?” Logan asked.
Scott shook his head. “First, we need to get some of this mess cleaned up. Then we need to go find the Professor and report what happened to him. We’ll see if maybe he can come up with something. Hank, when do you think you can know if anything important was accessed or stolen?”
Hank shrugged. “Give me a few days,” was all he said.
“Make it quick,” Scott ordered. “Logan, Kurt, you’re with me checking the Mansion grounds to see if there are more trouble makers around here. The rest of you, clean up here and find the Professor and give a report. And try to figure out how they got right under our noses before we even knew they were here.”
“Hello there. We have been watching you. Its been very interesting up until you came in.”
“Who is this?” Janeway asked Paris. Paris shrugged. 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… and… ” She shuddered with an orgasm and dropped her head. Her black hair flowed over her face, hiding it.
“Captain,” Paris whispered, “she did this before. I think she means herself, Captain.”
Janeway waved him silent and turned to the man on the screen. “Stick around. Its about to get more interesting, whoever you are.”
Almost on cue, the lift doors slid open and Kes entered. 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.
“On the ground,” she told Kes and Kes jumped to do so. 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.
“Paris,” Janeway said. “Get over here.” Paris stood beside her and glanced down at Kes. 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.
“Strip,” Janeway commanded and Paris faltered for a moment. 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. Her smile grew and she suddenly gripped tighter. Paris closed his eyes and his erection shrank.
“This is how I have you,” Janeway whispered to him. “Understand?” Paris could only nod. Pain was evident on his face. “You’re mine. If I tell you to do something, you do it. Understand? Good. If I tell you to jerk off, you’ll do it willingly and enjoy it.” Paris’ dick got harder, it grew a little. “If I tell you to spank yourself you’ll do that too. If I tell you to fuck yourself in the ass, you’ll do that.” With that she slipped her other hand around and teased Paris’ asshole. He moaned and his penis jerked in her hand, fully erect by this time.
Chakotay’s watched with interest at what was happening. The Betazoid woman watched too, one hand gently stroking her pussy the other pinched her nipple. She felt the sexual excitement and shame that Paris felt, at least a sliver of it and she shivered.
Janeway shoved a finger in all the way to the second knuckle and Paris jerked, his breath coming in spurts. “You like that, don’t you?” Paris turned red but said nothing. Kes whimpered on the ground. She was tempted to touch herself but knew Janeway would be mad.
“If I ever catch this kind of behavior on the bridge, while you’re on duty,” Janeway said, stopping her stroking of Paris’ cock. “I’ll strap something on and take this little cherry myself.”
With that, Paris erupted all over the ground. It kept coming out in spurts. He moaned and moved against Janeway’s finger, fucking it. Finally, his orgasm subsided and he could breathe again.
Chakotay’s was hard again and he reached down and grabbed the Betazoid woman. She was on the verge of an orgasm anyway, from all the emotions she was experiencing. When Chakotay’s put her on his prick, she jumped up and down on it with glee. His prick was slick with her juices. She screamed a little every time she took it all the way out and then slammed back on it again.
“Paris,” Janeway said. “Clean that up.” Paris fell to his knees, face to face with Kes, and began to lick up his cum. Kes watched and dripped with excitement at seeing a man do this. By the time Paris was done, he was rock hard again.
“Alright, people,” Janeway said. “One last fling and then its back to work.” She grabbed the blond ensign Paris had been chasing and pulled her to face. Janeway kissed her deeply, felt the woman’s body respond against her. Janeway pulled the slip all the way down her shoulders as they were still kissing and let it fall to the ground. The ensign’s blond pussy came into view, matte with her juices.
Kes could not stand it any more and pushed Paris to the ground. He fell on his back, exhausted. Kes crawled over to him and took his cock in her mouth. Paris bucked against her, whimpering. She pulled all the way out, licked it with her tongue and quickly engulfed it again. With one hand she jerked the shaft with her other she played with his balls. Paris began moving his legs, squirming again.
The Betazoid screamed and came on Chakotay’s’s prick. She gushed all down his leg and made a puddle on the floor. Chakotay’s grunted loudly and the Betazoid jumped off. She knelt down and took his dick in her mouth just as he exploded. She tasted his semen and her own pussy as the cock spurted in her mouth. She tried to swallow it all but some escaped her lips.
Janeway frantically pulled off her uniform as she fingered the blond ensign. They were still passionately kissing. The ensign broke away and savagely pulled off the rest of Janeway’s clothes. Soon she was naked and the ensign quickly sucked on Janeway’s breast. Janeway moaned as the blond sucked and pushed two fingers in the girl’s pussy. The ensign gurgled behind Janeway’s breast and humped her hand excitedly.
Janeway had enough and pushed her to the ground, on her back. Janeway sat on her face, pushing her pussy into it. She felt the ensign’s hot tongue almost immediately so she ground her pussy into her mouth. The ensign spread Janeway’s cheeks with her hands and tongued her hot ass hole. Janeway gasped and jumped at the feeling. “Kes,” Janeway said, between gasps. “Get on Paris’ face!”
Kes did so and Paris immediately began licking for all he was worth. Kes came right there, in front of them all, just from the first lash. She brought her knees together and curled her toes. Paris did not stop, though. She squirmed on his tongue but stayed on his face. Soon she was close to coming again.
Janeway said, “Paris, jerk off while you do it. I want to see you make yourself cum. I want EVERYONE to see it.”
Paris immediately complied. He started slowly from the top of the head and wrapped his hand around it. Then in long, hot, strokes he jerked his prick up and down.
The ensign now had two fingers in Janeway ass while she tongued her pussy. Janeway was ready to cum but she wanted to see Paris cum first. She wanted to watch that.
Soon Paris was humping his own hand. “Paris,” Janeway yelled. “Put a finger in your ass.”
Paris slid his hand under his ass cheek and paused at the hole. With two fingers he spread the cheek apart. As Janeway watched she could feel herself going over the edge. Would he really do it? His other hand jerked faster on his cock, almost a blur. He quickly put the finger all the way in, to the knuckle and began bucking up and down. It was too much for him and he began to shoot globs of cum in the air while he screamed into Kes’ cunt. Kes came again and so did Janeway while they both watched. Janeway knew she would have fun with Paris in the future.
A loud moan came over the viewer. They looked up and saw that two of the aliens were fucking on the screen. The both had an orgasm at the exact same time while watching the finish of the orgy.
Janeway crawled of the ensign, who was still in a wild state of sexual excitation. Janeway matted her hair and put her hands on her hips.
“I want everyone dressed and back to work. We have a job to do,” she said. “Kes I want to see you and this ensign in my ready room.” She walked across the bridge and slipped into her ready room without looking back. Kes and the ensign rushed to follow…
“Captain’s Log, supplemental. With the realization that we have left S-Space for good, I can no longer indulge in every whim that comes along. We still have to find a way home. I promised this crew that much.
Things have drifted back to normal. As normal as can be now, anyway. Morale is back to normal and the crew is responding well to the work they have to do. Every once in a while, though, things get out of hand…..”
The End ********
The end of the ‘S-Space’ episode. This was only part one of the ‘Voyager - Uncensored’ series. For the next installment, check out “Lost and Found” by Scatwoman, now on the internet. And watch here for more exciting adventures…..
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STAR TREK: VOYAGER, episode #2 “Lost & Found”
By: Scatwoman ************************************************ Note: This story takes place right before episode 7 of the TV series (”Eye of the Needle”, the one where they find the wormhole to the Alpha quadrant) and immediately after the first Voyager episode for the Internet by Pussy Willow (check your local newsgroups or S.T. archives). There are also references to the third season ST:TNG episode “Yesterday’s Enterprise” and the Sela episodes. Also, read episode 1: “S-Space” first if at all possible…
PART 1:
Kes didn’t think she could take another inch of the dildo up her ass, but the strength of Janeway’s order to do just that somehow made her asshole open just enough as she shoved the last bit of the enormous phallus into her rectum. Janeway shuddered with delight, caused by both Kes’ anal peril and Kes’ lips and tongue eagerly devouring her pussy juices.
“Mmmmghh,” Kes managed to moan from between Janeway’s taut legs and the dildo settled into place deep in her ass.
“Mmm, you like a big cock up your ass, don’t you, you little slut?” gasped Janeway, close to orgasm,”I can smell your pussy getting excited.”
Kes couldn’t deny it, Janeway was right. She didn’t know what excited her the most, the dildo up her butt, the taste of Janeway’s cunt, being ordered around by Janeway, or Janeway treating her like a little whore. Whatever the case, it was an intoxicating mixture. She knew she wouldn’t be able to take it much longer, but she didn’t want another public punishment like last time!
“God, you were made for eating pussy, Kes..”Janeway moaned as she shivered with a mini-orgasm, Kes’ rough little Ocampa tongue was getting her closer by the second. “Fuck yourself!” she ordered,”fuck your little slut ass with that cock!” Janeway grabbed Kes’ head with both hands and began to stiffen up.
Kes complied, now she knew she would have to come…it was just a matter of time now. She slid the cock out of her ass a little, then back in, slowly at first. But with each successive quiver of Janeway’s pussy, she fucked herself a little faster, with each sensual moan from her Captain, she fucked herself deeper.
“That’s it, fuck yourself hard, you little bitch!” Kes did. “Get it in there good, I’m going to make you suck it clean if you come!” That did it, Kes came HARD. It started deep in her bowels as she plunged the dildo deep into her ass as hard as she could, it almost went all the way in. Meanwhile, Janeway was coming too, put over the edge by Kes’ orgasm. She rode Kes’ face like an Altairian Bullmule, sliding her cunt lips up and down the smaller woman’s lips and flailing tongue, grinding her hips into her reddening face, dousing it with her juices. Kes shook and trembled gasping for air, then grunting louder and louder until she let out a shrill series of shrieks and finally tensed up her entire body, grunted once loudly, then collapsed to the ground, exhausted.
Janeway, her legs weak and quivering, knelt down beside her and held Kes’ face in her hands. She kissed her deeply, tasting her own fluids. Slowly, she slipped the well-worn dildo out of Kes’ tiny asshole. It came out easily, leaving her anus dilated for several seconds before it finally closed up. Janeway brought the soiled black phallus up to Kes lips. Kes opened her eyes, and looked at Janeway. Without having to be ordered to, she opened her mouth to let it in. It had a rancid, somewhat foul taste, but the idea of being forced to do such a nasty thing turned her on so much, she thought she could come again right there. She deliberately and sensually cleaned the entire penis, sometimes deep throating it as Janeway face-fucked her and fingered herself. The entire time, the two women kept their eyes locked in each other’s gazes.
“You are a very naughty girl, Kes..”Janeway said and she slipped the thoroughly clean dildo out of Kes’ mouth,”I think I’ve got a good punishment for you, something we haven’t tried yet…” she smiled mischievously as she got up, grabbed a robe for herself, and pulled Kes to her feet by her hair roughly. All of Janeway’s previous tenderness was gone now. “Come with me, bitch!” She ordered and led Kes by her sensitive right nipple out of her quarters and into the hallway. Kes had no idea where they were going and she was extremely aroused by the idea of a new kink. Ocampa only lived nine years, so they naturally had incredible curiosity in order to get much out of their short lives. Meeting Janeway had certainly been a learning experience!
“Bridge to Janeway,” The captain’s commbadge bleeped.
Janeway reached into her robe pocket and pulled it out. “Janeway here, what’s the problem, Tuvok?
“Captain, Kim has detected a shuttlecraft heading our way, it is under attack by what Neelix has described as ‘Gordek-pirate-sons-of-a-bitches’.” Tuvok responded, almost without inflection.
“I’ll be right there,” said Janeway as she closed the channel. “Take this,” she handed the dildo to Kes, “and keep it up your ass until I’m done. Wear that short skirt I like so much and no underwear so everyone can see it. I’ll be looking for you soon.” She handed Kes the dildo and strode off in the direction of the bridge, leaving Kes naked and brandishing a huge ebony dildo. Kes promptly slid it up her ass and had two more mini-orgasms as she walked to her cabin and put on the tiny skirt Janeway liked so much…
On the bridge, things were getting out of hand. The shuttlecraft was still under attack and wasn’t going to last long. The one life form on board had been knocked unconscious and was in danger of being killed any minute. Janeway had ordered the Voyager to intercept the pirate ships, but the shuttle was already too damaged to survive.
“Captain, I have a match on the make of the shuttlecraft,” Tuvok paused as Janeway and the rest of the crew waited in suspense. Tuvok didn’t do it for the joy of being dramatic, it is illogical to be so inefficient, but he noticed that humans listened to him more when he did so, “Fascinating,” THAT always got their attention.
“What is it, Tuvok?” Janeway asked.
“Captain, it is a Romulan shuttlecraft.”
The entire bridge crew was distracted from the battle. “What?” Janeway was shocked,”are you sure?”
Tuvok raised an eyebrow a little indignantly, “Absolutely, Captain.”
Janeway’s mind was racing, if a Romulan shuttlecraft were out here, and the Romulans are from the Alpha Quadrant, then that meant there must be a way back, and the pilot of that shuttlecraft knew about it! Now if only she could keep him alive long enough to find out.
“Lock established, Captain!” Kim finally said with urgency.
Immediately, Janeway stood up and dramatically put on a pose both empathetic and commanding, “Transporter Room, lock on to the shuttle occupant and beam him directly to Sickbay!”
The transporter chief acknowledged and Janeway and Tuvok ran down to Sickbay. As the doors opened, Janeway strode in quickly. Kes was there, of course, and she noticed with evil satisfaction the short skirt and the slight bulge at the rear of it caused by the dildo she knew must be there judging from the juices running down Kes’ legs. Kes noticed her attention and looked down, embarrassed. Janeway almost fucked her right there, but a moan came from the medtable and took her attention away from the now deeply blushing Kes. Janeway walked over to the table as the stimulant the Holodoctor had administered began to work. The first thing Janeway noticed was that it wasn’t a “he” at all- but rather a woman, and an incredibly sexy one she could tell through the woman’s tattered Romulan civilian clothes. She opened her blue eyes and looked around a little confused. She had short, slicked-back blonde hair. Finally her eyes drifted to Janeway.
“Wh…where am I?” She asked weakly.
“You’re in the sickbay, on the USS Voyager,” Janeway responded.
“A…Federation ship?”she whispered distractedly. “Yes, I’m Captain Kathryn Janeway, who are you?” Janeway needed to know. If this woman came from the Alpha Quadrant, she may be able to lead them to the way back!
“I..I’m Lieutenant Tasha Yar, of the starship Enterprise”, the blonde woman responded.
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End Teaser- title music and cool model shots, To be continued in Part 2!
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STAR TREK: VOYAGER, episode #2 “Lost & Found”
By: Scatwoman ************************************************* Note: This story takes place right before episode 7 of the TV series (”Eye of the Needle”, the one where they find the wormhole to the Alpha quadrant) and immediately after the first Voyager episode for the Internet by Pussy Willow (check your local newsgroups or S.T. archives). There are also references to the third season ST:TNG episode “Yesterday’s Enterprise” and the Sela episodes.
PART 2:
In Sickbay, Janeway had just left with Tuvok and the shuttle pilot they had rescued, a Star Fleet officer by the name of Lt. Tasha Yar. Tuvok had checked their ship records for her, and found that she had died about 7 years ago. “Curious,” he had said. Even curiouser was the fact that this did not surprise Tasha. Kes stood by and tried not to think about Janeway. She tried not to think about the dildo up her ass. She tried to concentrate on the medical texts the Holodoctor had given her to study. She was a fast learner and had a great curiosity, she would need both since she was now the Holodoctor’s nurse. Just then Neelix came in.
“Kes! There you are! I’ve been looking for you all morning!” Neelix strolled up to Kes. She quickly spun around hoping he wouldn’t notice that she wasn’t wearing any underwear as per the Captain’s orders, not to mention the phallus sticking two inches out of her butt.
“Oh..uh.. Hi, Neelix. I’ve been busy with the Holodoctor, studying texts…the human anatomy is really fascinating,” especially Janeway’s, she thought to herself. “Hmm, you’ve been spending a lot of time down here with this ‘Holodoctor’, Kes,” Neelix was a naturally oversuspicious type. If I didn’t know he was a hologram I might think you were cheating on me!”
“Neelix! No!” she protested a bit too much, “Don’t be ridiculous!” A reprogrammable sexual partner, who could be anything you wanted… that would be a novel experience she thought to herself.
“Well, good, because your ass is mine,” Neelix said rather lewdly as he ran his hand up the back of Kes’ leg towards her butt.
“Neelix!” she yelped as she intercepted his hand just before it got to where her panty line should have been, “there are people here!”
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