By Val White
Captain Janeway was reviewing Tuvak's security report,
when the computer announced someone at the door to her
ready room. "Come in," she said.
The door slid open and Seven of Nine entered. As the
door closed behind her, she said "Captain."
"Yes Seven, what can I do for you?" Captain Janeway
asked as she motioned for Seven to sit down on the
couch with her.
"I wish to be more fully integrated into the crew. To
date, most of the crew seems to tolerate me in the
workplace. On a social level, I feel excluded. I know
this is partly due to what the crew perceives to be an
aloofness in my bearing, and partly because I was
recently Borg. But I miss the closeness of the
Collective, and would like to explore human social
interaction to see if it can be a reasonable
substitute."
"I'm glad you've reached this decision," said Janeway.
"I want all of my crew to feel they belong. We are so
isolated out here, we not only have to be each other's
workmates, but also friends, family, and lovers. Did
you have something specific in mind? Perhaps you could
join one of the many clubs Neelix has organized.
There's a band, a chess club, and a dozen or so others.
We can have him join us and explore your options if you
like."
"No, that is not what I had in mind. While I do want to
more fully develop all facets of my humanity, I wish to
concentrate on my sexuality for the moment."
The Captain was taken aback by this. She had often
fantasized about the newest member of her crew. She had
such a perfect body. Large firm tits, a perfect ass,
and that beautiful face framed by her pretty blond
hair. As usual, she showed no outward sign of her lust.
She was the captain and had to maintain a professional
relationship with her crew.
"Well, Seven, I think it might be better to start with
friendship before building up to sex. While casual sex
with a person you are not emotionally attached to is
perfectly acceptable, it's probably not the best way to
learn about human interpersonal relationships. If you
do not have a good grasp of human emotion, sex can be a
traumatic experience."
"I understand all of this. I have read extensively on
the subject, and I have also spoken at length to the
Doctor. He has given me a thorough physical
examination, and tells me my preoccupation with sex is
due to my still developing human systems which had been
repressed by the Borg collective. In the last month or
two, my sexual hormonal systems have caught up to my
physical development, and I am therefore, as he put it
'as horny as a jackrabbit.' A jackrabbit is a small
Earth mammal, renowned for producing many offspring."
"I am familiar with the saying," Captain Janeway said
with a smile.
"In any case, he tells me that I am physically ready
for sex. After questioning me, he felt that I may be
emotionally ready, but conceded that psychiatry was not
his specialty. He suggested I speak to you."
"What makes you think you're ready to take such a large
step?" the Captain asked.
"Contrary to what the crew believes, I am becoming
emotionally attached to them. I find it difficult to
verbalize, because in the collective, there was no need
to speak. The collective knew what you thought without
the need for oral communication. My emotional
development as a human has far outstripped my ability
to speak about it.
"Consider, I possess an attractive female body. Do you
not think that I could seduce any one of a number of
the males, or the females, for that matter, aboard this
ship, at any time I desired? But I chose to consult the
Doctor and my Captain because I respect the two of you
as leaders, and because I believe that as friends, you
will give me proper guidance."
Janeway had to concede that Seven of Nine sounded more
emotionally mature than she had thought her to be. But
something that Seven had said had caught her attention.
She thought she should let it lie for the moment, but
her curiosity got the better of her. "You spoke of
seducing a woman. Do you think about having sex with a
woman?"
"Yes. I have read extensively on the topic, and find
that it is not unusual for women to have sex with each
other. I therefore wish to experience the full range of
human sexuality, so that I am better able to decide
what pleases me the most. I have read that some
cultures consider homosexual behavior to be
unacceptable. Do you have any views on this?"
"What consenting adults do in the privacy of their
quarters is their business." Janeway was sorry that she
had started this line of conversation and hoped Seven
would drop it.
"I see. Do you enjoy having sex with women, men, or
both?" asked Seven.
Captain Janeway didn't want to lie to Seven, and felt
that it wouldn't be right not to answer her question.
She didn't want Seven to feel she couldn't talk to her
captain, so she answered truthfully. "I enjoy making
love to men and women."
"Although without any actual experience I cannot say
for certain, I believe I will also enjoy both sexes. I
have perused some of the erotic material in the
library, and find both the heterosexual and homosexual
material stimulating. I especially enjoy masturbating
while watching recordings of groups of three or more
persons engaged in a wide variety of combinations and
positions."
Captain Janeway was extremely excited by the thought of
Seven rubbing her pussy as she watched some
pornographic holo-movies. She knew that she should
regain control of the conversation and steer it back to
Seven's emotional preparedness for sex and away from
the more descriptive turn it had taken. She was
therefore surprised to hear herself ask "Exactly how do
you masturbate?"
"When I first began pleasuring myself, I was somewhat
tentative. I would simply lightly touch my breasts and
outer genitalia, causing only mild sensations of
arousal. After a few times doing this, I decided to
explore further. I inserted my index finger into my
vaginal opening and stroked it in and out, simulating
sexual intercourse."
"That's called finger fucking, or fingering," the
Captain told Seven.
"Yes, I have heard and read these colloquial terms in
my studies. It is more acceptable to use these terms
than the proper anatomical terminology?"
"It depends on the exact situation. When speaking to
someone as a prelude to sex, or for the purposes of
titillation, it is better practice to use the slang.
But in a medical or counseling situation, or when the
primary purpose of the communication is to convey
information, the official terms are usually more
appropriate."
Captain Janeway noticed a smile playing at Seven's lips
as she asked "Which should I use in this situation?"
Janeway realized that Seven was flirting with her. She
was definitely more ready for sex than the Captain had
originally thought. Janeway felt a heat building
between her legs as she let her eyes travel up and down
her crewmate's beautiful body. "Um, perhaps to allow
you to practice using erotic speaking as foreplay, you
should use the colloquial terms."
"Very well. I felt that finger fucking my pussy was
very pleasurable. I therefore engage in it as often as
possible. I have also discovered that when I rub my
clit, my twat seems to get hotter and produces more
liquid. I have just recently began to have orgasms. I
love the feeling of my cunt muscles clamping down on my
fingers as I stroke them in and out of my pussy." Seven
noticed that the Captain's breathing was getting a
little heavier She knew that her description was
causing the Captain to get excited. "Is something
wrong?"
"No, uh, no," the Captain answered.
"Do you ever masturbate?" asked Seven.
"Yes, that's a normal part of human sexuality.
Sometimes it is too difficult or inconvenient to find a
partner, or you don't want the complications another
person might entail, or you simply feel that a solo
session will be more to your liking at that particular
time."
"Perhaps you could watch me masturbate and let me know
if my technique is satisfactory."
Janeway's pulse quickened at the idea. "Very well.
Remove your clothing."
Seven stood up and undid the fastener running down the
one piece skin tight outfit she wore. In a matter of
only a few seconds, she was standing before the Captain
completely nude, with her legs spread slightly apart.
The Captain noticed that she had no pubic hair, but she
did have one of the vestigial Borg interfaces just
above her snatch. It looked like an intricate piece of
jewelry, and she thought it was quite attractive.
Seven noticed the Captain staring at her twat and said
"The Doctor, for reasons of his own, decided that I
didn't need body hair. When he stimulated my hair
follicles, he only did the ones on my head. Do you find
the effect appealing?"
Captain Janeway replied "Yes, I always preferred a girl
with a shaven pussy."
"Do you keep yours free of hair?"
"Yes I do," the Captain answered.
"I would like to see your cunt. I believe it would be
most stimulating."
Captain Janeway tore her gaze from Seven's pretty quim,
and looked up at her face. Seven was smiling at her.
"Perhaps you'll get to see it before too long," she
said. "Now, why don't you show me how you stimulate
yourself."
Seven sat down on the couch facing the Captain with her
legs spread wide. She reached down with both hands and
began massaging her large, firm breasts. Soon, her pink
nipples were erect and stuck out from her beautiful
tits. Seven placed a hand under her right breast and
lifted it up while bending her head down. She licked
her nipple, and then sucked on it.
Janeway watched raptly. She could feel her cunt
beginning to get wet as she enjoyed the show Seven was
putting on for her. She fidgeted on the couch, enjoying
the feel of the fabric of her panties as they rubbed
against her twat.
"You have very nice tits, Seven. I imagine sucking them
like that feels very good. If you nibble them with your
teeth, you may find that pleasurable as well."
Seven bit down on the end of her nipple and let out a
little yelp of pain.
"No, not like that. That was too hard. Here, let me
show you." The Captain leaned forward and took one of
Seven's mounds in her hand. She hefted the weight and
enjoyed feeling its firmness. She then leaned down and
flicked her tongue across the hard nipple, and then
very lightly pulled it with her teeth. Seven let out a
shudder of excitement.
"Yes, that is very nice. I will have to add that to my
repertoire of self-stimulating exercises, and also use
it when making love to another woman."
"Men enjoy it too," Janeway commented.
Seven let a hand slide down to her cunt. As the Captain
followed it to its target with her eyes, she saw that
Seven was quite aroused. Her outer cunt lips had
swollen and her inner lips poked out, she could even
see a slight glistening of pussy juice. Seven spread
her lips further apart and the Captain drank in the
sight of her pink flower. Seven ran her hand all over
her cunt, then slowly slid a finger into her opening,
As she finger fucked herself, she began rubbing her
clit with her other hand.
"You seem to know what you're doing," the Captain said.
"Have you ever tasted yourself?"
"No, I have not. Should I?"
"Well, if you want to have sex with another woman, an
important part of that will likely be cunnilingus. It
might be helpful to know if you like the taste of a
woman, and if you don't you might be able to acclimate
yourself to the flavor by licking your own juice often
enough."
"That is logical." With that, Seven withdrew her finger
from her twat and placed it in her mouth. She sucked
with a pensive look on her face for a second or two,
then smiled.
"You like the taste?" asked the Captain.
"Yes, it is quite flavorful. Perhaps you would like to
try it?" asked Seven.
The Captain wasn't sure when it had happened, but she
realized that sometime over the last couple of minutes,
she had made an unconscious decision to pursue this
encounter to its logical conclusion. She therefore did
not hesitate for a moment. "I'd love to lick the juice
from your pussy. But first, I think I should get more
comfortable."
She got up and took off her clothes. Seven watched with
interest as her Captain stripped in front of her. Even
though she had seen perfectly life-like holographic
projections of nude women before, this was somehow more
personal. Besides, it was the Captain! She had often
fantasized about the Captain as she masturbated,
imagining it was the Captain's fingers that pleasured
her instead of her own.
When the Captain removed her bra to expose her breasts,
Seven was happy to learn that despite her age, they
hadn't started to sag, but stood up proudly. She had
small brown nipples that were already hard. The Captain
then removed her last piece of clothing, her panties.
She did indeed keep herself shaved. Seven thought she
could smell the Captain's sex from the couch, and
enjoyed the scent.
"Oh Captain, you look delicious!"
"Thank you, Seven. Under the circumstances, I think you
can call me Katherine, or Kathy. Now, why don't you lay
back. Lift your legs up to your chest. That's right,
now spread them wide. Wide. As wide as you can! Nice,
very nice."
The Captain got on her knees on the couch and bent down
until her face was mere inches from Seven' wet cunt.
She could smell Seven's arousal, the scent was an
aphrodisiac, causing Katherine own pussy to exude more
of its own love potion. She reached out and spread
Seven's lips further apart to better enjoy the sight of
the treasures buried in the folds of her cunt.
Seven's inner lips were drenched in her wetness and her
clitoris stood out proudly from its protective hood.
The Captain reached out with her tongue and licked up
some of the nectar flowing from Seven's love opening.
It tasted like heaven. It had been so long since she
had eaten a woman's cunt. She remembered Kes's sweet
tasting twat fondly, and wished that she could share
this voluptuous blond with the innocent but lusty Kes.
Katherine began probing at Seven's opening with her
tongue and soon had it buried in the delicious snatch.
Seven whimpered with excitement as she was eaten by her
commanding officer. The Captain withdrew her tongue
from Seven's tight, warm pussy and replaced it with
her finger.
As she screwed the beauty with her hand, she moved her
mouth up to Seven's joy buzzer. She flicked her tongue
rapidly across the sensitive flesh and Seven responded
with a low moan of ecstasy. Katherine nibbled lightly
at the clit in her mouth, causing Seven to buck her
hips, forcing her cunt into Katherine's face.
The Captain crawled up Seven's body and began kissing
her, never removing her hand from Seven's quim. Seven
felt her Captain's tongue probing past her lips, and
tasted the juice from her twat in Katherine's mouth. It
tasted even better than when she had licked her
fingers.
Wanting to return some of the incredible feelings the
Captain had been causing in her, Seven reached over the
Captain's ass down to her cunt. She began rubbing the
outside of it and the Captain let out a muffled cry of
passion from around Seven's tongue which was now
exploring her mouth.
The Captain broke her kiss and looked at Seven. "Are
you familiar with the term sixty-nine?"
"Yes. That is where two people simultaneously give each
other oral gratification."
"That's right. Would you like to try it?"
"I believe that the taste of your cunt as your tongue
stimulates my clit and your finger probes my twat will
be most arousing. I expect that I will climax quite
quickly under those circumstances."
"The feeling will be mutual, I'm sure," said the
Captain.
She turned around and straddled Seven's face, then
wasted no time applying herself once again to Seven's
fragrant, hairless snatch. Seven reached up and placed
a hand on each of the Captain's buttocks, pulling her
cunt down to her face. She lifted her head slightly and
licked the Captain at the juncture of thigh and pussy.
She then inserted her tongue into the folds of
Katherine's twat and tasted a woman other than herself
for the first time. While the taste was similar to her
own juice, the Captain's cunt cream was slightly
different. She loved it! She began licking with
abandon, rubbing her entire face all over Katherine's
cunt.
The two women were getting extremely worked up by this
time. They were both breathing very heavily and letting
out little whimpers of delight whenever their partner
hit a particularly sensitive spot. The Captain felt her
excitement building to a crescendo and screamed "I'm
cumming! Eat my pussy! Oh Seven, I'm cumming on your
face!"
Seven felt the Captain's body stiffen, then shake and
shudder as her orgasm overtook her. The Captain pushed
her ass down and Seven had her muff forced into her
face. Seven opened her mouth wide and tried to cram her
tongue into the Captain's love nest. Suddenly, a
torrent of pussy juice flowed from the Captain's hole.
Seven slurped and lapped all she could, but couldn't
keep up with the flow.
As Seven enjoyed the copious cunt cream from
Katherine's orgasm, she felt her own climax explode.
Jolts of lightning were firing through her body. She
could feel the bolts traveling from her clit, to the
inner reaches of her twat, to her sphincter causing her
asshole to clench, to her erect nipples, down her arms
to the tips of her fingers, along her legs to her feet,
and to her face. Her entire body was on fire with the
intensity of her orgasm. She bucked and thrashed under
the Captain, who continued to lick and suck on her love
knob.
After a short time, both women's orgasms subsided and
the Captain repositioned herself in Seven's arms. They
kissed slowly and deeply. Katherine took a couple of
minutes to lick her pussy juice from Seven's chin and
neck, stopping frequently to share the nectar with
Seven in a probing kiss.
"Did you enjoy your first sexual encounter?" the
Captain asked Seven.
"It was most exciting. I hope to repeat it, and many
other experiences, in the very near future," Seven
answered. "I think I shall locate a male member of the
crew so that I may experience the feeling of a cock in
my twat. Would you care to join me?"
"Who did you have in mind?" the Captain asked.
"I find Tom Paris to be attractive. If he would be
willing to have sex with me, I would like to feel his
cock inside my pussy."
The Captain reached down to her jumble of clothes and
found her communicator. Touching the small device, she
said "Lieutenant Paris, please report to the Captain's
ready room."
A disembodied voice replied "Right away, ma'am."
