Nada -- The Right to Choose

                                                        by  Waldo

1 Chapter - The repair

"Commander's Log Stardate 44302.17 I regret to record the death of

Lieutenant Janice Graroek. Lieutenant Graroek and Commander Data were

cataloging relics recovered from the crash of an ancient Kragbillla

starship on starbase 2171.16 in the Yargain Stargroup. Review of the

shuttle bay video logs show Lieutenant Graroek examining a metal plaque

with Kragbilla and Klingon symbols carved on the face; when the plaque

exploded without warning. Commander Data was seriously injured by the

resulting explosion, which separated his android body into multiple

components and shutdown his positron brain. Ensign Jarahue Brady and

Yomen Denise Klaaaa-Braj were injured also, but their injuries are

minor. The ceremony to space bury Lieutenant Graroek's body will be

held at High Sun-Up, in accordance with her religion and burial wishes.

She is nominated for the Jobeson Medal of Space because of her ultimate

sacrifice at the service of Starfleet. Her personal affects will be

forwarded to her family." echoed around the sparsely furnished

commander's cabin. The man sitting in the deep chair looked weary.

After a pause, he continued "The damage to Commander Data is extremely

serious. There was severe damage to his chest cavity, right arm, and

head. The chest cavity and arm can be easily repaired with standard

robotic spare parts. However, his head damages included a

fragmentation of the medula canlis portion of his positron brain.

Although we have repaired his positron brain before, we have never had

this degree of damage. Because of the extremely complex neurons, we

are not sure if we can repair or restore the functionality that we have

never been able to duplicate before. I have instructed Lieutenant

LaForge to use all resources to work on Commander Data. Captain

Jean-Luc Picard, out."

Captain Picard touched the control pad in front of him and the lights

in the cabin dimmed. The chair leaned back slightly as he bowed his

head and though about the damage to Data. He could get another senior

librarian, but Data could never be replaced. His uniqueness was well

known through Starfleet.

His reverie was interrupted by his communicator beeped and a voice said

"Acting Ensign Crusher to Captain Picard."

"Picard here. Go ahead Crusher." responded Jean-Luc.

"Sir, you requested that I notify you when Commander Riker and Guinan's

shuttle are within space radio range. They have just entered quadrant

3712 and we have plotted a intercept course. Estimated time of arrival

is fifty seven hours and twenty-two minutes at warp six from course

change." said the voice from the communicator.

"Warp six is acceptable. Make it so and establish a private channel

with the shuttle. Picard out." said Jean-Luc as he rubbed the bare

forehead on his shinny head, where he had a full head of hair when he

was young Crusher's age.

A static-filled beep emanated from the captain's console as the grainy

picture filled the screen. The image of Will Riker could be seen as he

sat in the pilot's chair of the shuttle and said "Yes, sir. I

understand and have entered the course changes provided by Crusher.

Guinan is in her sleep cycle at this time."

"Number One, we have a problem. A explosion killed Lieutenant Graroek

and severely damaged Data. His positron has shut down and Geordie

can't get it to do a self-eval check or un-attended power-up." said

Picard quietly to the image on the screen.

The screen crackled and Riker's image said "I will miss Lieutenant

Graroek. She accompanied me on my shore leave to Trasus-3. She had a

beautiful bo - I mean a brilliant mind and was eager to prove that she

could handle any responsibility. Sorry about Data, too. Anything that

I can do."

"No, Number One. I was aware of your friendship with Lieutenant

Graroek and wanted to break the news to you before anyone else did.

How was the treatment?" said Picard as he shifted in his chair.

"Successful. The full blood transfusion and liver re-generation

cleared up my problem. I am back to normal now." said the screen image

"and I want to thank you for your assistance in obtaining special

medical treatment for me. You don't know how embarrassing that sort of

a problem can be."

"Just make sure that you don't take any more shore leaves on Va- Baaas.

See you in two days. Picard out." said Jean-Luc as he touched the

console and watched the image go blank.

Then he touched another button and said "Personal Log. Riker's

treatment apparently worked. On his last shoreleave in a Va-Baaas Sex

Center, he caught a nasty little disease. He maintained a permanent

erection and became extremely dis-oriented and out of control when he

went more than three hours without ejaculation. I was able to surpress

the three separate charges of rape from various women on our ship,

based upon his previous service and his willingness to accept medical

treatment. Doctor Crusher was unable to resolve his problem and was

personally aware of Will's need for constant sex. Counselor Troi,

Doctor Crusher and Lieutenant Ro spent many personal hours with Will

helping him restore his self-control and providing relief to him. I

started to submit their names for special awards but withdrew it when

Lieutenant Ro hinted that Doctor Crusher didn't want to find a remedy

because of the sex she was enjoying because of his problem. Admiral

Walkins was able to arrange treatment at Starbase Alpha-Z-9. Our

mission required that the Enterprise continue scientific research

forays into the Blauvaaa Galaxy. Because Will needed assistance and

sexual relief on his shuttle trip, Guinan volunteered to accompany him.

Picard out."

He stood and pulled his jacket down as he walked over to the port

window and mummered out loud "He can't get it down and I can't get it

up anymore. And I am immune to the disease that he caught. What do I

have to look forward to anymore, if I can't function as a man. Even

Beverly can't get it functioning anymore."

Picard pulled his jacket down again and walked to the door, which

opened automatically as he approached it. He stepped into the Bridge

Area as the door whooshed behind him. Counselor Dianna Troi was

sitting in the Captain's chair because she was in charge of the bridge

this shift. She started to stand and to surrender the chair to him but

he said "Maintain status quo. I am going to Bio-med engineering to see

what LaForge has been able to accomplish."

He never looked back to see if she had any questions about his

statements. He knew that every word would be carried out to the

letter. The elevator door opened and he stepped inside and turned

around as he said "Deck 4B".

The door whooshed and shut as the elevator carried him to the Bio-med

area. After the door opened, he walked down the hallway and acted as

if he did not notice that everyone was stepping out of his way as he

marched down the center aisle. He turned and entered the Bio-med area.

Commander LaForge was hunched over a instrument panel that was

connected to Data's head. The rest of Data's body was spread over four

tables and a team of engineers were working on the rest of his body.

Data's eyes were closed. His hair and upper scalp had been removed and

Geordie had a probe exploring a contact.

"Status of Commander Data!" said Picard

Geordie looked up and said "It's bad sir. We repaired the hole and

completed the neutron re-generation but the circuits are not responding

to galvanic polarization or trinitrotoluene simulation of the cortex

medula. Standard procedures are not working."

"When standard procedures don' work, then we use non-standard

procedures. What are your options?" asked Picard, staring at Data's

non-seeing eyes.

"We have never opened the sealed left flap. There could be damage to

whatever is behind that flap. Data didn't even know why it was sealed

or what was contained within that area." said Geordie as he put down

the probe and adjusted his visor.

"We must do everything that we can to restore his operation. The rest

of his body is useless without his positron brain functioning. Do

whatever you have to do." said Picard and turned around to walk out.

Geordie waited until the door shut with the quiet whoosh and quietly

said to himself "Fucking asshole thinks that he can just order

miracles. Geordie, do this. Geordie, do that. Geordie, make it

happen. Data, it looks like I have no choice left but to see what is

under that flap."

Geordie reached for the transduce calvalnator and positioned it at the

edge of the flap that had been the subject of their discussion. He set

the dial to the lowest setting and pressed a button. Nothing happened.

He raised the power ampitute by ten percent and pressed again. The

cover fell off. Geordie's visor enabled him to have some vision as

could be represented within the various light spectrums. Consequently,

he was able to observe minute changes in metallurgy and could see a

faint crack in the enclosed module. He very carefully removed it and

applied a thin line of Berrythimum to the crack to seal it. He

repositioned the module in it's setting and ran a galvanic polarization

simulation. After twenty seconds, he knew that it would not work.

He removed the module again and examined it again. He found a small

switch, with what appeared to be three positions on the switch. The

switch was now in the upper position. He moved it down to the middle

position and replaced the module. He re-tried the galvanic

polarization and received a green light on the trimester panel.

He laughed out loud and said "We did it. We have cortex activation."

The other engineers crowed around him and congratulated him. He held

up his hand for silence and touched his communications badge as he said

"LaForge to Captain Picard".

After a moment, Picard's voice came from the communicator "Yes, Picard

here. What is it?"

"We opened the sealed flap and discovered a crack which we fixed.

After re-setting a switch, we were able to obtain cortex activation. I

am getting ready to induce the thought trangeneration processes." said

Geordie.

"Good, when you have Data functional and have checked him out, send him

to my quarters. I have some analytical reviews that I need him to

start on. Picard out."

Geordie looked at the other engineers standing around him and asked

"Smitters, is the chest cavity ready to receive the arms and head?"

"Yes, sir. We can assemble them in less than ten minutes. We still

have some major components to restore in the chest cavity but those

components are capable of being mounted together and functioning as a

automation." said Smitters.

"Assemble the pieces. Then I will continue the cortex activation

process. After Data's conscious is restored, he can re-assemble and

restore his body functions much faster then we could do it. Make it

happen." he said as he sat down.

Smitters and his men quickly sat the chest up and braced it. Then they

attached each arm and then the head. When they were finished, Geordie

dismissed them.

2 Chapter - The Awaking

After ten minutes of cortex activation, Data's eyes opened and his eyes

scanned the room before returning to Geordie. Data looked at Geordie

and said "Where is Doctor Sun?"

"Hi, Data, Doctor Sun has been dead for several years. Why don't you

remember that?" said Geordie.

Data's head gave a slight turn as the thought processes evaluated what

I had just said. Then he replied "I am C-12. My function is damage

control. My preliminary evaluation indicates that this body contains

two separate personalities developed and installed by Doctor Sun.

Personality number one has been damaged and needs repair. Personality

number two is functional. Damage report on Personality number one

indicates that the thought sub-routines are damaged and will require

through line-by-line evaluation and re-compilation. Re- compilation is

estimated to require one thousand, two hundred, eighty- seven hours and

twenty-seven minutes. Exact seconds are difficult to estimate without

further evaluation. What are your instructions?"

Geordie gave a long pause and looked straight into Data's eyes as he

said "Data, that is almost four months of repair time. What are our

options?"

"I am C-12. Evaluation of personality memory banks indicates that

Personality number one is the personality that you call Data. Only

three options exist. Option one is to have me perform the

re-compilation. However, I contain only limited diagnostic and repair

functions and cannot interact as an android. Option two is to activate

Personality number two as the active thinking processes. The

re-compilation can occur in silent background mode as Personality

number two controls the android body. Option three is to shut this

system down until Doctor Sun can re-load the Personality. Which option

do you choose?" said Data in a very flat voice.

"Wait a minute. Don't rush me. Are you telling me that another

complete personality exists within Data's memory banks, that can be

activated to live as Data until his original personality can be

restored?" asked Geordie as a little sweat dripped off of his nose.

"Doctor Sun experimented with personalities. He was able to develop

personalities code faster than he could build bodies. He liked being

able to change an android's personality quickly when he tired of the

operating personality. This model contains two full, complete

personalities. Personality number two has access to Personality number

one's memories, but would act per the different sub-routines. The

android would not be the same Data that you are familiar with; although

it would have the same memories. Which option do you choose?" again

asked Data.

"Hold your greasy finger." said Geordie as he thought. He barely

noticed that Data was examining his fingers to see which one was

greasy, not knowing that Geordie was using a aphorism. Then Geordie

continued "We cannot do without Data for four months, so my only real

option is to activate the second personality. How do I activate it?"

"The second personality is activated by selecting position 3, which is

the down position on the gerard transducer module. Then re-activate

the sub-routines by using the cortex activation. Which option do you

choose?" said Data.

"We are going to activate your other Personality. I sure hope that I

like it as much as I liked the Data one." said Geordie as he lifted the

flap. When the flap was lifted, Data shut down. Geordie removed the

module and selected position 3. Then he reseated the module, sealed

the flap and started the cortex re-activation.

After two minutes of activation, Data opened his eyes. His eyes

scanned the room again, but this time the eyes did not look dull.

There was a spark of life glimmering in the eyes.

Data said "Hi, Geordie. I assume that my body did not survive the

explosion. I am having difficulty performing a complete audit of all

functions and sub-routines. My internal clocks indicate that I have

been inactive for almost twenty-seven hours. How is Lieutenant

Graroek?"

"She didn't make it. How are you feeling?" asked Geordie.

"I feel fine. Although I have been through some physical strain, I

feel fine. I always feel fine. How do you feel, sweetie?" asked Data

with a wink.

"Data, what's this sweetie shit? Run a self-diagnostic on your

postronic repairs and evaluate your synoptic processes." said Geordie

as he attached a probe to Data's primary computer link.

"Ok, anything for you. And I do mean anything." drawled Data as he

started his checks.

After a couple of minutes, Data said "Complete damage assessment has

been completed. My pitiful body was wasted but it can be re-built in

two hours by myself without assistance. It will taken an additional

1.3 hours to apply and seal synthetic skin where the existing skin is

defected. Why don't you go turn in and get some sleep. I can do this

by myself from this point. You look very tired."

"Sounds good to me. When I wake up, I will take care of the paperwork.

Good night Data and it's good to have you back." said Geordie as he

walked to the door. He paused to look back to see Data de-installing

damaged components within the chest cavity. His hands were moving

faster than Geordie's eyes could follow. He smiled and continued down

the hallway, toward his room.

3 Chapter - The Visit

He barely got the toilet seat up in time. A few moments later he

flushed and was able to straighten and rinse his mouth at the sink. He

looked at himself in the mirror and saw that his face was tired. I

need a good vacation. I need to take some time off but everytime I put

in for leave, Picard finds some reason for it to be postponed.

Tired... very tired as he removed his visor, he noticed his box of

tissues was gone. Well, he didn't feel like getting up and getting a

new box. If he woke up horny, he would have to just masturbate and let

it dry on his pillow. That's one of the problems of being an officer

in Starfleet. Your sex life suffers because of duty. Well, for most

people, it suffers. Riker managed to find some way to get into almost

every woman's bed on the ship. And then he caught that disease the

Picard was trying to hush up. Geordie had heard Troi and Doctor

Crusher laughing about how hard his cock had been and how it was

controlling him; pushing him to have constant sex. Troi and Crusher

had been the chief recipients of his problem, but Ro had managed to

slip him down to her room for a couple of times before Picard shipped

him out. As Geordie thought about how nice it would be to have Ro

lusting over him, his own cock got hard. He rolled over on his back

and pulled back the covers as he slowly stroked himself.

"Come on baby, come get this hard cock. Ride this thing. Yeah, Bev,

show me your tits. Push them in my face. Come on Troi, take my hard

cock into your warm wet mouth. Yeah. You like that, don't you bitch.

Read my mind and see how much I like it. Yeah, suck on it. Come on

Ro, sit on my face and let me suck on that hairless twat of yours.

Yeah, I know all about your hairless body but I won't hold that against

you. Just my hard cock. Yeah. Suck it." he said as he stroked his

own cock and pretended that his co-workers were in bed with him. He

continued stoking and talking to his imaginary friends until he shot a

load of cum onto his chest. Then he turned over and went to sleep.

Sometime during the night, he woke up. Or did he?

Someone was sliding under the covers with him. A smile came to his

face as he realized that he was still asleep and was having a wet

dream.

A very feminine soft voice said "Lie on your stomach if you want me."

He rolled over, but tried to keep from waking up. He didn't want to

wake up. His dreams were too good to lose, and he was too close to it.

He said out loud in a half asleep voice "Yeah, right there, baby. I

knew that you would come back after my hard cock. You can't get enough

of my cock can you?"

"No, I can't. Just relax and let me play with that big, hard cock."

she softly said as he dreamed that her warm hand wrapped around his

cock. His dream-lover's fingers moved just exactly the way he wanted

them to, her warm body rubbing against his body every so slightly, her

lips and teeth nibbling Geordie's neck. God, this feels so real. I

can almost smell her. And it feels so real to run my hands down

between her thighs.

Suddenly Geordie tensed. This is real. This is a real woman in bed

with me and is not a dream. He reached for his visor but her hand was

quicker and caught his. Her lips covered his, as her breasts rubbed

against his chest. Her nipples pressed deep against his chest. When

her lips released him and started nibbling down his neck, he felt her

hair. She has long hair, so it can't be Ro. It could be either Dianna

or Beverly.

"Oh, god, you feel so good. Let me put my visor on so I can see you."

he said.

She had her teeth gently biting on his nipples and she paused long

enough to say "If you want me, you will have to prove it. I came here

because I want a good fuck, not to tell you my history. Now shut up

and fuck me. Now. Or I am leaving."

He didn't need to be told twice. And his cock was ready. He rolled

her over on her back and found her breast with his mouth, feeling her

nipple harden from his touch. His hand was working magic between her

thighs as she moved her hips, arching into his touch, and moaning as

ecstasy unleashed itself inside her, leaving her limp and gasping.

His palm cupped her breast gently, then his fingers skimmed the taut

peak, brushing the beautiful nipple. She caught her breath and sighed,

as his mouth returned to her mouth. He lifted his other hand and

trailed a fingertip over her lips until she shivered, then he leaned

over and covered her mouth with his.

She reached up and slid her fingers into his short hair, encouraging

him to kiss her harder. His lips brushed hers, over and over, then he

traced the outline of them with his tongue. She flicked her own out to

touch his, to entice him into following it inside. His fingers kept

teasing her breast and nipples.

He took her mouth. She returned his kiss, fiercely hungry for it. She

was sucking his mouth and licking it as she breathed heavily.

He cupped a hand over her mons. She closed her eyes, pushing herself

toward him as his fingers moved, stroking, parting. She quickly became

wet inside, as his fingers teased. She shifted restlessly, opening her

thighs a little wider, giving him better access.

He kissed her again, his tongue found the seam of her lips, parted them

and slid inside, tasting her. She let him lick at her, licking him

back, every movement sending shockwaves of arousal through him.

Her whole body shuddered, and she gasped as his hands were on her inner

thighs, opening her wider, and his mouth closed over her sex. His

tongue probed inside her, then slid upward to flick over her clitoris.

She arched and moaned, clutching at his shoulders.

His tongue swirled over her clit again, then his fingers were opening

her so he could lick deeper into her vagina. As his mouth closed over

her clit and he pushed his fingers into her vagina, her entire body

started rhythmic spasms. His hand stopped, fingers buried deep inside

her, but he continued to tongue her. Finally he let her come down, his

head resting on her thigh as he began to gently work his fingers in and

out of her sex again.

"I knew that you would be good but I didn't know how good." she gasped.

"Now, I need you, please!"

She drew up her knees to give him easy passage. He leaned forward,

fingers opening her, then he was entering her. She curled up to him,

helping him fill her. She moaned softly, as he completed the inward

stroke, and then withdrew. She was going to cum.

His movements were faster, and harder. She clutched at his hips, ran

her hands over his buttocks as he drove his body into hers, lifting her

off the bed with each stroke. She tensed as the ecstasy pulsed through

her, again and again. He was still buried deep inside her, and felt

the sudden heat of his release as he filled her, and shuddered into

her. She pulled him down and held him next to her body.

Then she eased out of the bed, moving his visor away as she put on a

robe.

"So when do I find out who you are?" he asked.

Her voice was soft and sounded like a mixture of Troi's and Crusher's

voices as she said "I will come by and see you tomorrow. Until then,

keep guessing. I don't think that you will ever guess who I am."

After she left his room, he put his visor on and looked around the

room, trying to find something that would be a clue as to who she was.

He found a couple of hairs and examined them. Apparently, she was a

natural red-head, which ruled out the pubic hairless Ro, and the dark

haired Beverly Crusher. Ro's hairless baby like cunt was a well known

fact by the few that had enjoyed it and bragged about it. And once

Geordie had been doing some work in Crusher's apartment and he secretly

took the opportunity to check out her dirty clothes container. He

found some strong smelling panties and had discovered her true hair

color. Counselor Troi was built like his mysterious visitor, but he

knew that it wasn't her. As he drifted back to sleep, he had a faint

smile on his lips, put there by his secret visitor.

4 Chapter - Tomorrow

"Report" simply said Picard as he strode onto the bridge, from the

elevator.

Lieutenant Worf stood and said "Negative report. We are still an

estimated forty nine hours from the rendezvous with Commander Riker's

shuttle. Lieutenant LaForge's report indicates that he was successful

with restoring operation to Commander Data's positron brain functions,

but that some damage still existed. Data is in self-repair mode."

Picard nodded and took his chair. His right arm rested on the armrest

as his hand cupped his chin. Lieutenant Worf handed him the portable

duty report module and Picard quickly scanned the rest of the items.

After reviewing the items and entering his review comments, he pressed

his communicator and said "Picard to Data."

After a brief pause, Data's voice replied from his communicator "Data

here. Yes sir."

"Data, it is good to have you back on duty. We were very worried about

you. LaForge's report said that you are doing self-repair. What is

your current status?" said Picard.

"Sir, I request that you join me ASAP in Holodeck Five. I have some

important concerns that I wish to discuss with you but I need the

computer simulation capabilities of the Holodeck. I have already

entered the pre-requisite codes into the computer and developed the

scenario." said Data's voice.

Picard paused a moment. This was a unusual request, but he had known

Data for several years and Data would not make this request unless it

was the most appropriate procedures. Picard looked around the deck and

saw that nothing required his immediate attention. Then he said "On my

way. Picard out."

"Lieutenant Worf, the bridge is yours." said Picard as he stood and

marched to the elevator.

Picard entered Holodeck Five and saw that the Holodeck was simulating

the interior of a bar. Data was sitting at a table talking to an

attractive woman that was dressed as a cheap prostitute. Picard walked

across the room and Data stood as he said "Thank you for coming

Captain. Forgive me for requesting your participation, but I

discovered something last night as I was re-building myself that I have

to discuss with you. I thought that this scenario would be the most

effective media for our dialog. Please sit down."

The woman pushed a chair out that her feet had been resting on. She

gave him a sort of a we-could-like-each-other smile. As he sat down,

she walked over to the bar and started pouring drinks.

Data started by saying "Commander, the explosion almost killed me. I

suffered extreme physical damage and extensive damage to my postronic

brain. Commander LaForge was able to make some repairs but I am not

the Data that you once knew. My internal processors are reviewing

those damaged sub-routines and my actions to re-create the old

sub-routines. It will take about four months to complete the

evaluation and to have the old Data ready for re-installation. Until

that time, other sub-routines are in control of my body and memory.

Ah, good. Nada is very creative at pouring drinks." as the female

holograph image returned with a tray carrying what Piard knew to be

holographic drinks.

The woman put a drink in front of each of them and sat back down. She

sat across from Picard and gave him that seductive smile that only

women can develop. Picard knew that she was only a image generated by

the program but he showed her the same respect that he would show a

real prostitute.

He said "Thank you for the drink, but I am on duty."

Data responded "Not true Captain. After you left the bridge, I

informed Lieutenant Worf that you were on off-duty status and to

maintain control until you returned. You see Captain, I spent some

time hooked into the main computer last night performing system checks

and I came across some disturbing medical records on you. Doctor

Crusher has recorded that you are impotent because of mental problems.

She can't help you. Therefore, I created this scenario for you. Nada

is here for your sexual enjoyment and treatment."

"DATA!! Medical records are sealed and private. How dare you look at

my records without my authorization?" blurted Picard.

"Incorrect, sir. You authorized me access to all medical records

during the Plygoria Viruses problem and did not provide any time

limitations or restrictions." said Data with his bland look.

Picard just looked at him. Then Picard stood, pulled down his jacket

and said "Access to medical records is hereby rescinded. Data, you

will never discuss this with anyone. Come with me to my conference

room."

Picard turned and walked to the door but Data just sat there. The door

did not open to exit the Holodeck and Picard turned as Data said "This

simulation's instructions are to not open the door for any reason for

the next eight hours. It also deactivated both of our communicators

when you entered the room." Then Data took a sip of his drink.

"Damn it. Data. You cannot keep me prisoner. When we get out of

here, you are restricted to quarters until we can determine appropriate

actions." said Picard.

"Accepted. Now accept your fate. Believe me that the doors won't open

for another seven hours and fifty-three minutes. Nada is here for your

pleasure and I recommend that you relax and let her help you." said

Data.

Nada looked at him and raised her eyebrows as if to say "I am ready.

Are you?"

Picard marched back to Data and leaned over with his fists clinched on

the table "My medical problems are my own concern. And they are none

of your business."

Data responded "Incorrect. Starfleet regulations implicitly require

officers to evaluate other crew members health and status. As your

junior officer, I cannot let you continue with a medical condition that

can be easily resolved. I am sure at my court martial that my

diagnosis will be verified by Doctor Crusher's records. I decided that

the best treatment would be to promulgate your problem in a scenario

that requires your participation and restricts your command options.

As an officer, I am required to follow your commands. However, if I do

not hear your commands, I am under no restrictions to follow them. I

am not the real Data, and am only a holographic image designed to have

an lifetime of another thirty seconds. After you are released from

this room, you can discuss your objections with the real Data. Until

then, please follow Nada's instructions."

Then Data faded out. Picard touched his communicator and said "Picard

to bridge."

Nada laughed and said "He told you the damn thing won't work. Now

while don't you just relax and let me give you the best fuck of your

life."

He ignored her as he issued his wake-up call again. He walked over to

the door and when it refused to open, he said "Picard to Computer.

Identification X7R42M2."

The computer voice responded "My instructions are to ignore any

commands or communication from Captain Picard until he exits Holodeck

Five. I am only permitted this one communication and must shut down

further communication."

Nada said "He told you so. Now, why don't you come over here and let

me show you the many things that I can do with my tongue."

As Picard paced the room, he replied "I cannot be held prisoner on my

own ship. Now shut up and let me think."

"Honey, you just don't get it, do you? You are not going to get out of

here. Now where is this universe famous Jean-Luc Picard? The man that

is able to make the best out of every contact with different life

forms. That is what I am. I am a very different life form. And my

purpose in life, at least for the next eight hours, is to serve you.

To make you happy. To have sex with you. To enjoy sex with you. And

what do I get? A little man wearing an overstarched jacket, that has

his head up his ass. Well, if that is what turns you on. Showing your

power, that is." she said as she took a sip of her drink.

Picard paused and said "My jacket has the prescribed starch and is one

of the requirements for my position. I do not mean to insult you but I

know that holographic images have limitations. If they were able to do

what you are suggesting, then I would have a long waiting line to get

in here. And Will Riker would be at the head of the line."

"If I am a holographic image, then what I want to do to you, won't

occur. If it won't occur, then you don't have to re-act to it. Nobody

will know about it. Why don't you give me a chance to show you what I

can do. After all, we will be in here for several more hours. We

might as well enjoy it." she purred.

Picard looked at her. She was attractive and well-built. He asked

"What are your instructions?"

"I don't have any instructions. I do what I want to do. And what I

want to do, is to make you happy. What do you want me to do?" she

asked with a very nice smile.

Picard sat down across from her and said "Ensign Warzrok was my last

personal experience. We separated under very bitter terms and I

immediately requested her re-assignment. I have had my .... my

difficulties since then. Even masturbation does not work."

She reached across the table and took his hands in hers as she said

"Why don't you tell me what you would like for me to do?"

Picard felt the warmth from her hands and was amazed at how real she

felt. He paused and quietly said "The crew is aware of my fascination

with the fictional detectives from Earth's 1930 time period. I enjoy

being a private detective and having some broad seduce me."

She patted his hand and said "Holodeck instruction revisit. Examine

Captain Picard's personal Holodeck records and select an appropriate

private detective scenario. Modify that scenario and our appearances,

per Commander Data's original instructions.

The room suddenly changed. Picard was alone in a dark and smelly

office, leaning back in an overstuffed chair, with his feet propped up

on the desk. He was wearing a zoot suit from the American 1930 period.

The office had a desk covered with old faded newspapers, and a couch.

The door to his office opened and she stood there.

5 Chapter - The Master

She had glasses on now, which was a nice touch. Her legs were visible

from the knees down. She had on a short tight skirt, a fairly flimsy

white blouse, and the nicest red high heel shoes. Her hair was now

long and blond. She was very attractive and had some nice boobs. She

was standing in the doorway smoking a cigarette as she said "Are you

Marlow? Jenkins sent me here because he said you were the only man in

town that could help me."

Good. She looks like a cheap slut and needs his services. He paused

and said "Can't you see that I am busy. Come back in four months."

She took a drag from her cigarette and threw it down on his floor in

front of her. She stretched her long attractive leg out as she mashed

the smoldering cigarette out. He reflected a moment on how nice her

legs looked with high heels. She has attractive ankles too. Data

knows what he likes his women to look like.

"Too bad. I need you. Really bad. I was prepared to do anything to

repay you for your services. I want you to find my missing brother."

she said.

"How long has he been missing?" asked Picard.

"Over two years. He said he was going out to get a newspaper and we

have been waiting ever since. Are you going to take my case?" she

asked.

"What do you do for a living? Do you have any money?" he asked.

"No money. But I thought that I would trade my body for your

services." she said, still standing in the doorway. She stepped into

the room and closed the door.

"I don't let just anyone fuck me. It has to be someone special.

Someone who takes command of me. Who controls me. Someone that can

wake the sleeping whore within this body. Someone like you." She

stepped forward. "Do you like what you see?"

Her face adopted an begging pout. Her tongue licked her lips, as if

she was anticipating sex with him. She brushed back a wisp of silky

blond hair and drew her fingers down her neck, along her cleavage to

the valley between her boobs. Then she traced a path with her palm

over the right tit, finishing by drawing her hand down the sleek side

of her body to her hip.

Picard stood and said "You came to the right place. I will make you

cum like you have never cum before. I will use you as I want to. You

cannot resist me. Can you?"

She nodded acceptance of his terms. He walked around her slowly,

admiring her large bust, and tight tush. She stood posed for him. Her

long slender legs were only slightly parted, with her left knee bent.

"Remain standing like that. What is your name?" He felt somewhat

inspired by this goddess vision before him. Her tits thrust forward so

her nipples stood out through her blouse and bra. With a single finger

he reached out to the left breast and flicked the tip offered to him.

The nipple rose further against the restraining cloth.

"That feels good. My name is Nada. Nada Goode." she licked her lips

again as she whispered, "Your touch is making me wet inside. Did you

know that?"

He ignored her comment as he said "If you move, I'll have to punish

you. And you won't like that." Stepping behind her, he hiked up her

dress to her waist. He could see the cheeks of her ass twitching as he

rubbed her cheek through her panties.

"My women don't wear underwear when they are with me." She nodded

acceptance of that rule. Pulling the elastic of her panties and

stockings back, he slid his right hand down along the crack between her

ass cheeks. Standing at her shoulder he could see her chin quiver with

excitement at his touch. He began to work his middle finger into her

asshole. She quirmed as he began to thrust his finger deeper into her

anus.

He had two knuckles up her ass. The rest of her body was visibly

shaking, as she clinched her hands open at her side. He could see her

legs trying to raise and drop her bottom onto his teasing finger, as

she also tried to squeeze her thighs together to get relief for her

crotch as well. He rather enjoyed the way her tongue kept trying to

hang from the corners of her mouth, and the bobbing motion her head had

begun to make.

He withdrew his finger, smelling the smell from her ass on his hand.

He thought quickly that this was the most realistic Holograph that he

had ever encountered.

She turned around to him and whispered "I want to feel you inside me.

I want to feel and taste you hot cock. I want you to fuck me. I want

you to cum on me. I want to cum with your cock in me." She panted.

"You are going to have to do more than just slobber a little. I want

you to entertain me. Make it occur." He sat down on the couch, and

commanded. "Undress for me, slowly."

She moved to face him and began unbuttoning her skirt. She let it drop

to the floor. One by one, she slowly undid the buttons on her blouse

and threw it on her skirt piled on the floor. She continued until she

was standing before him in her bra, panties, stockings and high heeled

shoes.

"Do you think that I have a nice body?" she asked, seeking his

approval. He nodded and she smiled as she lifted one leg to remove a

shoe. Then she stood and began to remove the straps of her bra, then

undid the clasp, dropping it on the pile of clothes. She stepped out

of the panties and stockings last. She held her huge, fleshy breasts,

holding one in each hand, pinched her nipples.

Picard liked what he saw. He felt an erection between his legs, where

there had not been any feeling in several months. He smiled as he

commanded "Now come over here, take my cock and blow me."

She did not need any further instructions. She crossed the room

quickly and knelt down between his legs. She smiled as she unzipped

his pants, pulling out his dick. As she held his cock in her hand it

became harder than he had experienced in months. Picard leaned back as

she wrapped her lips briefly around the tip and licked the underside of

the head.

"Make it happen. Go warp speed 6. ahhhh." Her mouth began to engulf

more of him each time she leaned forward until he struck the rear

teeth.

"Get it all down!" he commanded as she drove the cock into her throat.

"Ugmmm" was her reply as her fingers worked the base of his prick, and

aroused his balls. Her tongue started to wash his flopping balls and

her upper lip reached the root of his cock. She began to pump up and

down, pause, and then pump him again. Picard's ass was scooting across

the couch from the physical motions of her sucking and his pelvis

responding to her ministrations.

"Yes, Yes, Yes." he uttered with each lick on his cock. As his come

started to rise in his balls he stopped her, "Up." he commanded.

Staggering to his feet he arranged her on the floor, her beautiful legs

parted for his entry, and had spread her legs. She was tight and

soaking wet. He entered her as she groaned with pleasure.

"It feels so good inside me. So good. Keep it going, baby." she

moaned and made guttural grunts as he thrust his cock deeper. Her

boobs were bouncing up and down. Her pelvis was reacting to his

pumping now and she responding with her own movements.

Picard could feel her orgasm come in a shuddering quake that started at

her crotch and expanded to encompass her entire body. Once she'd come

though, she kept moving, building another from the ashes of the last.

His orgasm started to build too, and as she approached her fifth, his

cock loosed a torrent of cum into her dripping hot cunt. He smothered

her lips with his, forcing his tongue past hers to explore those pearly

teeth she'd been licking to entice him earlier.

She came again with him as he finished. He rolled off and looked at

this woman, glowing with joy and sexual pleasure. She struggled to her

knees and began to suck him again, cleaning the fluids off as she went.

To his surprise and great enjoyment, this made his cock rise from

retirement. He enjoyed the sensations her tongue, lips and teeth gave

him until he was stiff as when he first entered her.

"Do you know the Jovrian Limdaa position?" he asked.

She smiled as she asked "This is 1930 on Earth. Do you want me to know

it?"

"No, stay in character. But turn around, remain kneeling and lower

your shoulders to the floor. Put your hands out front. Yes, like

that." He moved to his knees and worked around behind her. Juices from

her cunt had dribbled down to her ass pucker. He spread her cheeks and

began rubbing her anus with his cock's tip. This aroused her and she

began moaning in anticipation of what he was getting ready to do.

As he pressed the head of his penis into her ass, she grunted and moved

to meet his thrust. Inch by inch he slid into her ass. "Your cock is

too big" she groaned. "I can't take the whole thing." as he drove the

last inch home.

He started the first pull back and she cried out "You don't know how

good your big cock feels in my ass. Fuck me. Fuck me. Now."

She moved her hand to her clit and rubbed her pussy lips while he

humped her. She soon shuddered with a terrific orgasm.

With the tight pressure from her ass, Picard was also getting ready to

cum again. The heat in his loins was strong and rising. The pressure

was pushing, and the tightness of her butt was pure heaven.

Coming in her ass with a stream of jism, he grunted his own pleasure in

thumping motions as she pushed back to hold onto his cock and milked

every drop from the throbbing thing.

After he pulled out, he said "Thank you. I know that Holograms are not

supposed to be able to provide the sensations that you just did. I

don't know how Data managed to program all of this into the computer,

but I know that he had my best interest in mind. He doesn't have to

worry about any charges from me. I just want to make sure that the

program that created you is not erased. I want to come back and fuck

you again."

She was sitting on the floor, naked, with her legs crossed. She had

opened her purse and lit a cigarette. She smiled and said "Captain

Picard, it is nice to know that you still believe in the Enterprises

motto."

Picard paused and said "Which motto?"

She laughed as she said "My ass was virgin territory. You have gone

where no man has gone before."

He laughed. A strong laugh.

She put out the cigarette and said "Now, how are you at eating pussy?"

as she approached him.

6 Chapter - Data's announcement

Picard adjusted his jacket while he was in the elevator. He had spent

the complete eight hours fucking her. He was on his way to the bridge

to check in and then he was going to his cabin and rest. If only she

was not a hologram and she could spend the night with her. He would

show her some real sex.

Don't know how Data did it, but that was the most realistic hologram

that Picard had ever experienced.

The door opened and he stepped out. He was back to being his in-

charge self. Lieutenant LaForge was on duty and Counselor Troi was

sitting beside him.

"Report." he commanded.

"We are approximately forty-one hours from meeting Commander Riker's

shuttle. You had a Class C message from Starfleet that is entered in

your commander's log. I have not examined Data yet because he has been

working on something all morning." said LaForge.

Picard took his seat and pressed his communicator as he said "Picard to

Data".

After a brief pause, Data's voice responded "Yes sir."

"Data, join us on the bridge please. Picard out." he said, not giving

Data any options.

Picard took his commander's module and was reading the log, when the

elevator door opened. He turned and saw her. It was Nada. The

hologram that he had just spent the afternoon with. Only now, she had

on a Starfleet female officer's dress and her hair had changed to red.

She walked across the deck and said in her voice that Picard had become

very familiar with "Reporting as ordered, sir. I am the entity that

used to be called Commander Data."

LaForge mummered under his breath "Holy shit. It was Data last night."

No one else said anything. Then Picard said "Get Crusher here.

Everyone to my Ready Room." and he stood up and left the bridge.

Troi, Warf, LaForge and the woman followed him.

Once they got into the privacy of the Ready Room, Picard said "What the

hell is going on?"

The woman responded "The explosion damaged critical components that

destroyed my personality. Doctor Sun could not make up his mind about

my personality when he created my body. So he put two separate

personalities within my software. Geordie could not activate my Data

personality so he activated my Nada personality, not knowing the

difference. My Data personality is currently being re-built and will

be completed in four months. At that time, we can re-evaluate my

function on this ship and determine which personality should be in

charge."

She continued "My Nada personality is a woman. She was designed to be

a companion and sexual partner for Doctor Sun, while Data was intended

to be a worker. So my personality received additional instructions in

being feminine and as realistic as possible. Data's personality was

intended to be a scientist and worker and did not concentrate as much

on sub-routines to define character and individuality. Data's routines

that concern personality and personality development only occupy less

than one percent of this total sub- routines, while my personality

sub-routines are eighty-two point three percent of my total sub-routine

procedures. When Geordie activated me, I had complete access to all of

Data's memories and was able to develop a plan for myself based upon

who I think I am."

She touched her breasts and said "Data was fully functional as a man.

When I re-built myself, I re-built myself to be fully functional as a

woman. I removed some memory modules, relocated some other components

and was able to build a smaller chest cavity, and narrow waist. When

Doctor Sun created Data, he only had access to an early version of the

skin synthesizer, which created Data's white skin. Data kept the color

because it was what Doctor Sun settled for. I gave myself normal color

and made myself a redhead."

The door opened and Doctor Crusher came in. She paused when she saw

the unknown woman. Picard waved her to a seat and said "So why did you

perform sexual re-assignment surgery on yourself?"

Nada continued "My logic routines are female. Although I could

function as a man in Data's form, I would be uncomfortable with that

role. You have to consider that I am a different individual from Data.

We share memories but that is all. He constantly attempted to develop

the skills that have been programmed into me. I know when to smile,

when to look, when to flirt, when to tease, when to laugh at a joke and

how to make someone happy. My role was to be a companion. Staying in

Data's male-appearing body would cause me problems and my logic

patterns required me to adapt."

LaForge asked "You said that you removed some memory modules. How is

that possible?

Nada smiled and said "Data could never forget anything. He memorized

where dust specks were on equipment and the star patterns. He

memorized everything that you said and did. He was never able to

forget anything because of his constant re-call. I had my processes

review his memory bank and summarize portions of it. Then I retained

those portions and pulled out the larger memory bank. My recollections

of what happened weeks ago, is now like your memory. It is vague and

only some details are remembered. I put my memory bank into the main

computer and the routines necessary to re-build the Data personality.

That is why I was fooling with the records last night." as she looked

at Picard.

His face turned red and he said "Counselor Troi, opinion?"

Troi turned her swivel chair around and said "You are very beautiful.

I still cannot sense anything from you, but I trust you. If I was in

your body, I would probably have done the same thing. I recommend that

Nada be given the same right that we expect for ourselves, which is the

Right to Chose who we are."

Picard looked at her and then said "Doctor Crusher?"

Beverly Crusher said "I picked up just enough of the discussion to

realize what happened. Will you be able to function the same as Data

functioned in his job?"

"No. I do not have the same quality and quantity of analytical sub-

routines. My logic patterns are not able to comphrend the same

concepts. My routines were developed for me to be a companion and they

spend most of the processing power considering actions and thoughts.

Data's sub-routines were designed to be highly analytical and minimal

personality. Thus the things that I am best suited for are not the

same. A consort. A prostitute. A wife. A mother, although I cannot

conceive offspring. While I can do some of the stuff that Data used to

do, it would bore me. I would be happier working in Ten-Forward as a

hostess. My inner directives are intended to provide satisfaction and

enjoyment for my companions. Instead of thinking about sub-atomic

micropartisim concepts, I would be thinking about how nice it would be,

to be curled up next to someone that I like. How nice it would be to

share sex with them?" she responded.

Worf interjected "You have sex as a woman?"

Nada looked at him and said "Yes, and my sub-routines will make sure

that I enjoy it just as much as you do. Whatever you want, I will do

it"

Picard's face turned red and LaForge sunk in deeper in his chair.

Doctor Crusher continued "Your vocabulary has changed."

"Yes, I still have the same vocabulary but a series of sub-routines are

designed to reduce my communication level to a level that is expected

from a, shall we say, a dumb blond. My actions and speech cannot

threaten the frail egos of my companions. As Data, I was very

inquisitive and scientific in my thinking. My Nada personality prefers

reading copies of The Space Inquirer and other gossip papers. I have

to make a special effort to not use monosyllable patterns constantly.

Because I am not human, it is easy for my female personality traits to

appear virago, but my sub-routines are designed to depict a vivacious

woman that is not a virgin and is subject to frequent vicissitude

fluctuations to more accurately depict a realistic person." she

responded.

Worf raised his eyebrows and Nada continued "Simply said, I like to

fuck. And will adapt to make you feel better when you have sex with

me."

Picard looked around at his crew and said "Let the records show that we

have evaluated the changes the Commander Data has experienced.

Although he is in another form now, he is still entitled to the same

privileges. Until things change, we will address him as Commander Nada

and consider that he is a female. I mean that she is a female.

Commander Nada will maintain the same job until such time it becomes

apparent that she cannot perform the job. Any questions?"

Troi leaned forward and said "I love the way you do your hair. I will

go with you to the uniform shop and help you pick out some nice

clothes."

Nada laughed and said "I don't need many clothes. Since this morning,

I don't wear underwear anymore."

Picard stood, pulled his jacket down and walked out of the room. Nada

and Troi started laughing.

7 Chapter - The Will Show

Picard returned to his Captain's Cabin and sat at his desk for several

minutes, just drumming his fingers against the desk. Then he said

"Computer, establish communications with Commander Riker."

After a couple of moments, the Computer's voice announced "Connections

are refused at this time, per current instructions of Commander Riker."

"Computer, over-ride. Picard, Jean-Luc, authorization MXWS4-3K. Do not

transmit a warning acknowledgment or any visual or audio from me until

I authorize it." he commanded.

After a couple of seconds, his monitor screen showed a empty pilot's

area. He said "Switch to Sleeping area camera. And computer, please

record all images to my personal log, area GMOR"

The image changed. It showed Guinan in the sleeping compartment and

she was naked except for white lacy bra's and panties.

She was sitting on the bed facing the camera and was pulling her

panties off. Then she opened her legs wide. Picard got a full shot of

her slit, lightly covered in green wispy peach fuzz. Her inner lips

looked so pink and fresh. Then she took the bra off. Her breasts were

cone shaped and each had two large dark nipples. The nipples were full

grown and had that double cone shape to them. They sat on a 38 C sized

breast. As she moved, they would jiggle slightly. Picard was getting

a ragging hard on from watching her undress.

Riker entered the compartment and he was completely naked. He must

have just taken a ultrasound shower. Picard watched as he went to the

dresser and pulled out a set of Guinan's lacy panties and bra.

"Computer, I am not getting any sound." he said

The computer responded "Sound cannot be provided without establishing

other communications links that would counter-act the previous

instructions given."

Picard started stroking his penis as he watched the images on the

little screen. He would have preferred the larger screen on the

Bridge, but there is no way to get rid of the crew.

Riker very slowly stepped into her panties. Next he put on her bra.

From the way that he was doing this, it was very plain that he had done

this before. He carefully slipped his arms through the straps then

reached behind himself to fasten the clasp. He then rolled up

something and stuffed the Cups with them. He adjusted the strap and

admired himself in the mirror for a moment.

His body was too much of a football player's body for the clothes that

he had on. Picard could see Guinan's lips move as she said something,

but he could not tell what she said. Riker nodded and went to the

closet and returned with her dress. He returned to the dresser, pulled

out a slip and raised it over his head pulling it on. After the slip

came the blouse, and then the skirt. He stepped into it and zipped it

closed. He stood before the mirror and swished his hips back and

froth, making the skirt flair out around his knees.

Picard was getting very close to climax because of the intensity of his

stroking, and he was not ready yet, so he slowed down on his stroking.

Riker reached into the dresser and removed a long-haired black wig that

was shoulder length and wavy. Riker wasted no time in putting it on,

and fixing it in place. It looked as if he had done this many time

before. After a few adjustment to the wig, he started with the makeup.

He put on a little pink lipstick and just a touch of mascara. Then he

turned to Guinan and said something. She laughed and motioned him to

come to her.

He stood and walked as seductive as he could across the short distance.

Guinan spread her legs and Riker got down on his knees, put his arms

around her waist and put his face to her chest. Picard couldn't see

what Riker was doing, but could tell from her movements that he must be

sucking on her tities.

Picard remembered when he discovered that she was dual nippled on each

breast. They were on Wayguiz-2 and were attending a formal ceremony.

The Wayguiz ambassador had requested that the OA team dress as natives.

The men wore fur-lined cod pieces and sandals. The women wore thong

panties and sandals. Although Guinan was not a normal OA team member,

the ambassador had spent some time on the Enterprise with them and

spent a lot of time in Ten-Forward. At his request, Guinan accompanied

Picard, Troi, Data and Ensign Robertson to the planet.

Her tities were large but firm. Both of the nipples were on the same

areola. All during the ceremony, Picard found himself staring at her

breasts. Once when she caught him staring, she winked at him and her

mouth pursed a silent kiss.

Picard's attention switched back to the monitor. Guinan was leaning

back and Riker's head had moved down her chest to her pelvic area. As

he watched, Guinan spread her legs more, and put her legs over Riker's

shoulders and wrapped her legs together at the ankles.

This was enough to cause Picard to explode. As his body shuddered with

delight, his cum pumped out onto his hands and uniform, but he didn't

care. He kept stroking until he drained every drop.

After a few moments to recover, he walked over to his private bathroom

and cleaned himself up. He kept several uniforms in his cabin and

changed into a clean one.

When he returned to the monitor, they had changed positions and Riker

was mounting her from the back. Picard said "Computer, continue

monitoring for another half hour and then shut down this communications

link." Then, he powered off the monitor.

8 Chapter - Troi's turn

Troi and Nada had gone shopping. Nada needed some feminine clothes and

Dianna wanted to use this opportunity to get to know the new Data. She

could sense things about everyone except Data/Nada. So she had to

learn how the new Nada thought and acted, if she was going to fulfill

her role as the Counselor for this ship.

They returned to Nada's apartment, laughing and talking about clothes.

Nada had just confessed that one segment of her sub-routines was

dedicated to menstrual problems and that she was subject to thought

processes similar to those of a woman having her period. Dianna was

recommending that she delete those sub-routines when they entered

Nada's apartment.

"This looks nice. You painted it and re-decorated it since you became

a woman." Dianna said as they entered Data's old apartment.

"Yes, I wanted it to look more homey. Data believed in a very sparse

lifestyle." Nada said.

"It looks very nice. I like the changes. Well, I had better let you

put your new clothes away." Dianna said.

"Don't go. I need someone to talk to and to be my friend. Inside me

are these compulsions to talk to someone and you are most qualified

person to help me understand myself. Did you know that I have had sex

with Jean-Luc and Geordie since I became a woman?" Nada said as she

poured them a drink.

"With Jean-Luc? Beverly told me about his problem and I did not think

it was possible for him to obtain an erection at this time. He would

not let Beverly tell me officially but she hinted enough so I could

guess what his problem was. When the ship dry-docks next month for a

retrofit, I was going to secretly arrange for him to receive treatment

while we were on shore leave. I can believe Geordie. He stays horny

all of the time and I have had several complaints from some of the

female Yeomen about his off-duty behavior." she said as she sat down.

"Why didn't you treat Jean-Luc yourself?" Nada asked.

Dianna looked very serious for a moment and then sighed. "I can't. I

have also arranged for myself to receive special counseling next month.

If I can't get my own personal problems in control, then I cannot

function as a ship's Counselor."

"Do you want to talk to me about it. After all, I do have the same

training that you have. I just never understood some of the personal

issues when I was Data." Nada said as she leaned forward and took

Dianna's hands in her hands.

"Your hands feel very nice, they are so warm and soft. But you are

right. I do need someone to talk to. Where do I start? Success came

very easy for me. Look at me, I am a young, very successful woman. I

have a beautiful body. I am in very good shape and most of the men on

this ship lust after me. I consider myself very fortunate. Except

when it comes to men. Riker has always been my main man, but I am just

another woman to him. He expects me to come whenever he unzips his

pants. And I do. The other romances that I have had on ship, have

been when I bounced out of a serious relationship with him. My love

life and my sex life, has been one bad experience after another. I had

my fill of men so I became celibate. I still dated, frequently, but I

no longer jump into bed with my dates as quickly as I did before. I

felt I wanted the men in my life to be friends first, then, if a true,

loving friendship developed, sex would follow naturally. I'm still

waiting. Can I have some Romian Wine?" she asked as she handed Nada

her glass.

Nada walked over to the replicator and ordered two glasses and returned

to the couch. Nada sat down beside Dianna as Dianna continued "Thank

you. Except for the infrequent times that Will found time for me, I

was celibate. But I needed a sexual outlet and became an incessant

masterbateur. I found myself replicating a variety of dildoes and

vibrators which I began to use religiously. But as much sexual relief

as these marvelous devices provided, I still craved the warmth and

comfort of a gentle, caring body next to mine. Do you know why I felt

that way?"

Nada said "Yes, I do. I have strong physical needs too and find that

satisfying them can be an awkward process.

Nada leaned back and started rubbing Dianna's shoulders as Dianna

continued "He treats me like shit. I wish that I could find someone

that treats me like a lady and respects me. Someone that is there,

when I need him."

She paused and took a large sip of her wine and then said "I thought

that I had my emotions under control. That I was in charge of myself,

if not my life. And then something strange happened. I had gone to

the gym and worked out some of my frustrations. After my grueling

workout, I wanted the warmth and relaxation that a sauna gives me. I

entered the sauna and found Ensign Ro Laren stretched out on the narrow

bench. She made room for me and we sat there completely nude, on the

long wooden benches. My eyes were continually drawn to her exquisitely

naked body and her hairless vagina. I slowly realized that I was not

only fascinated by her beauty and charm but I was sexually attracted to

her."

She took another sip of her wine and adjusted her position so that

Nada's firm hands could continue her back massage "That feels good.

Anyhow to get back to my story, I was very familiar with some of the

stories about Ro and her body. I had never had any desire to check the

validity of those stories before, but I found myself almost staring at

her vagina and wanting to put my tongue inside her. She has small

breasts with very puffy red areolas with exceedingly large nipples.

Her waist is very tiny and flares out into wonderfully rounded hips and

a flat, well defined stomach which sloped smoothly and gently to her

mons. As we talked, I'm sure she caught me staring, as I became more

aroused and excited every minute. Could I have some wine? Also could

you adjust the heat? It feels so warm in here now."

Nada adjusted the heat and filled both glasses. While she was doing

this, Dianna removed her hairpin and let her hair hang loose.

"Your hair is so beautiful," Nada said softly, almost purring in

Dianna's ear. "I like it," she said as she ran her hand through

Dianna's hair.

Nada sat down next to Troi, who took another sip of the wine and let

Nada continue her massage. "You have such wonderful sensitive hands.

I don't know when I have felt this relaxed. Anyhow, after seeing Ro

naked, I returned to my apartment and masturbated with Ro being the

object of my masturbation fantasy. I realized that my desires were

normal and acceptable, but I had never experienced a lesbian affair.

So my fantasies involving her were extraordinarily arousing. What do

you think I should do about my problem?"

Nada was quite for a moment and then "Most problems are solved by

facing them. If you discover that you like sex with women and enjoy

their company, then you may want to change your lifestyle. There is

nothing wrong with being a lesbian. I am one myself."

Dianna giggled and said "I wouldn't know where to start."

Nada put her hands around Dianna's neck and slowly pulled her mouth to

hers. Dianna did not resist. Their tongues found each other and

Dianna collapsed against Nada's body.

Nada unzipped the front of Dianna's body suit. Then she ran her hands

down the front of Dianna's body suit. She peeled it away from Dianna's

body from neck to the top of Dianna's boots. Nada then reached for the

bra. She slipped a single finger between Dianna's breasts and unhooked

the bra, letting it fall open, exposing Dianna's breasts.

Nada paused for a moment, eyeing Dianna's firm milky white breasts.

Dianna smiled as Nada slid a finger under Dianna's underpants and she

wiggled her body so that her underpants fell on the floor.

Nada whispered "I used your medical records to examine the construction

of your vagina. You've got a very nice body. My vagina is an almost

complete duplicate of yours, except that I am a redhead."

Nada cautiously reached out and softly caressed Dianna's breast with

one hand. With her other hand, she cupped Dianna's pussy in her hand

and gently pressed her palm against Dianna's mons. She caressed

Dianna's pubic hair as Dianna whispered back "That feels good. Why

have we not done this before?"

Nada replied softly "I have not been a woman before."

Nada knelt down in front of Dianna, leaned forward and placed her face

in Dianna's open crotch. Dianna's leg spread open and her entire pussy

was accessible. Dianna shivered in anticipation, knowing that Nada was

teasing her.

Nada's warm wet tongue flicked out and barely touched her pussy lips.

Then again, just a little more. And yet again as Dianna struggled as

another long, slow lick of her clit caused a shiver to run down her

body. Another quick flick of Dianna's pussy lips, then Nada grabbed

some of the curls in her lips and tugged on them by moving her head

from side to side.

"Ohhh," Dianna moaned. She tried not to enjoy it, but it felt so good

and had been so long.

Nada pulled the zipper down on her uniform to expose her breasts.

Dianna could see Nada's cleavage. Dianna slowly reached forward and

put her hand on Nada's left breast.

The other woman smiled and returned the gesture. Nada then leaned

forward and kissed Dianna full on the mouth. At first the kiss was

gentle and soft. Dianna started to return the kiss. Soon the two

women had their mouths open and were gently probing each other's mouths

with their tongues.

Finally, Nada broke the embrace. She looked deeply into Dianna's eyes

and smiled. Nada embraced her again, her mouth on Dianna's mouth. She

used one hand to pull Dianna's head toward her. The other hand snaked

around Dianna's waist and rubbed Dianna's firm ass. Nada nuzzled a

moment more against Dianna's cheek and then knelt down again. A long

slow lick of Dianna's pussy brought another moan to Dianna's lips.

Dianna reached out and took Nada into her arms. Nada was taller, but

not so tall they couldn't stand together and kiss. As they kissed,

Nada pulled what remained of Dianna's clothes off her. Dianna looked

at her breasts as they came out as the uniform. These were the best

looking breasts she had ever seen. Her own breasts were smaller, but

still full and round. Dianna returned the favor by removing Nada's

uniform. As they embraced, Dianna was suddenly overpowered by the

exotic combination of smells from the two hot, sweaty women. The smell

of her own wet pussy wafted to her nose and mixed with the other

smells.

Nada pushed Dianna down on the bed and pulled her boots off. Then Nada

stood over Dianna naked. Her red hair framed her face and similar hair

covered her pussy.

Nada laid down beside her companion. They kissed for long minutes,

their hands roaming each other's bodies. Dianna was surprised that the

movements seemed so natural to her. If someone had told her earlier

that she'd have her first lesbian experience tonight and would be

touching another woman's breasts, ass, and pussy, she'd never had

believed that it feel so wonderful.

"You have a very tight pussy," Nada said as she slowly slid a finger

into Dianna's pussy. Dianna ran her hand through Nada's hair and down

her cheek. Dianna felt her pussy get even wetter as Nada pushed her

finger further into her. Nada pushed a second finger into the other

woman's pussy and she exploded in orgasm.

Troi was lying on her back while Nada was lying on top, between Troi's

legs which were wrapped around her thighs. Nada's arms encircled

Troi's back, hugging her tightly as Troi's hands lovingly caressed

Nada's face. And they were kissing passionately, moaning softly,

delighting in each other's lips when the door to Nada's apartment

opened. Ensign Ro was standing in the doorway. She was very surprised

to see Dianna and someone whom she assumed to be the new Data, on the

floor naked. She blurted "Oh, I am sorry. I just came by to see if I

could help."

Nada quickly said "Please come in. Your culture is very supportive of

the menage de trois and group orgy concept. At this moment, we would

both be very receptive to you joining us."

Ro paused for a moment and Troi held up her hand as a welcome. Ro

smiled and entered the room letting the door shut behind her.

She softly said "I was surprised when the door opened and I saw my two

beautiful friends lovingly entwined in each other's arms. I was

instantly and incredibly aroused. My heart was racing, my mouth was

absolutely dry and I could feel my whole body shaking. My first

instinct was to leave as quietly as I could but I was intrigued at how

stiff and erect your nipples were."

Troi and Nada got up and moved across the room to her. Ro stared at

Troi's large breasts, watching how they swayed as she approached. Both

women's bodies glistened with a patina of perspiration. Troi took Ro's

hand and brought it to her breast, pressing her hand against her warm,

damp flesh and said, in a whisper, "Thank you for joining us and

accepting us. A lot of women are frightened about touching another

woman's body and don't really realize that it is the most natural and

beautiful thing in the world."

Then, still guiding Ro's hand, she slowly moved it around her breast,

underneath it to feel its weight and firmness, then up to her swollen

nipple to feel its firm, spongy resilience. "Do you like the feel of

my breast? When I am with someone that I like, it feels so sexy. It

feels so nice, so warm, so smooth, doesn't it. Does the feel of it

make your nipples grow and harden? Can you feel that wonderful and

familiar wetness seeping out between your legs and soaking your panties

yet? I enjoy the touch of a woman's mouth on my mouth. I have had

some wonderful dreams thinking about you. About how soft your lips

are. About how sweet your breath could be. I have dreamed about your

soft tender touch on my body. I want to feel your lips part slightly

and then feel the tip of your wet tongue slowly wash over my lips. I

want to feel your tongue enter me and to share my warmth and wetness."

she whispered.

Troi removed her hands from Ro's and Ro's fingers continued stroking

Dianna's long, rigid nipple. And then, Dianna slowly leaned in and

kissed her. Ro responded by pressing her mouth firmly against Troi's,

kissing her back passionately. After a second or two, Troi pulled away

and smiled. "We want to make love to you," she whispered and Ro

nodded.

The two of them began undressing her. While Troi pulled the blouse

over her head, Nada deftly unbuttoned her pants, pulled them over her

hips and slid them down her legs. Ro stood between them, stripped down

to her bra and soaked panties. Troi unclasped the front closure of her

bra and peeled the lace away from her breasts. Her small nipples were

rock hard, jutting out from her swollen areolas like two ripe cherries.

Nada slowly eased her panties down my legs as she stepped out of them.

Nada led them back into the bedroom, where they laid down on the bed,

pressing their bodies against each other. The next several minutes

were spent in becoming familiar with each other's bodies, tasting their

lips, their nipples with long and deep and passionate kisses. Their

hot, sweet saliva flowed across waiting lips and extended nipples.

Nada was in the middle and they had eased her thighs apart and wrapped

their legs around hers, pressing and rubbing their wet pussies against

her flesh as they continued to kiss. Their hands roamed over breasts

and squeezed and stroked and fondled and massaged each other. With

Ro's bare cunt, it was easy to see her juices flowing like a slow lava

stream down her thighs.

Troi was cradling Ro's head and upper body in her arms. Ro's cheek

pressed against Troi's soft, smooth belly while Dianna's breasts were

being tickled by Ro's hair. Ro's face slid up Troi's breast, gently

licking its full, sloping underside. Nada's hands were squeezing Ro's

nipples between her fingers, gently rolling them between her fingers,

as she tugged and pulling them upwards. Ro moaned loudly as she

shuddered and the other two women concentrated on her body. Nada's

mouth moved to Ro's breast, and lapped and licked and sucked her

sensitive nipple. Ro shifted slightly so that she could suck Troi's

long, stiff, fleshy nipple, making her groan with unrestrained

pleasure.

As Nada continued to coax Ro's nipple with her mouth, Ro spread her

legs and slid her long, slender fingers along her smooth, hairless

slit, rubbing her elongated clit in time with Troi's sucking movements.

Their hands found each other's sopping cunts. Nada's delicate fingers

flicked over Ro's throbbing clit causing her to shudder. Then Troi

slid between Ro's thighs, lowering her face to the hairless cunt. A

second later, Troi's soft-stiff tongue replaced Nada's fingers,

licking, sucking, flicking, swirling around Ro's clit.

Ro's hips bucked and gyrated uncontrollably against Troi's hungry

mouth. Her fingers pried the cunt lips open and she plunged her stiff,

wet tongue into the hole. Nada continued sucking Ro's tits. Ro

screamed, and then came. The third time like a shuddering explosion,

as Troi continued lapping her cunt as if it was her last meal.

The threesome collapsed as Ro laid exhausted. Troi removed her head

from Ro's cunt and her face and hair were covered with Ro's cum.

Ro laid back on the bed and pulled Dianna on top of her so that Dianna

was sitting on her face, while Nada put her face in Ro's crotch.

Dianna used one hand to hold Nada's pussy lips open and the other to

caress Nada's large and still nipples. Dianna rolled a nipple in her

fingers as she carefully moved the red pussy hair away from Nada's

clit. Dianna reached out with her tongue and placed it on the swollen

clit. They shifted position on the bed so that each of them had their

face buried in someone's else's cunt. Nada pulled Dianna's head

tighter to her pussy as Ro's cunt was fucking Nada's face. And then it

happened.

"Red Alert. Battle Stations" boomed Picard's voice from the

communicator.

The trio separated. Nada said "Quick, run through the shower and rinse

off the cunt juice"

Nada was in the shower first and quickly dressed as the other two took

their hurried showers. Nada rushed to the elevator and finished

buttoning her uniform as the elevator transported her to the bridge.

When the elevator doors opened, Nada quickly stepped over to the

console and took her assigned place, relieving the Ensign on duty.

Picard glanced over and paused only long enough to verify that

Commander Nada's uniform was wet as was her hair. She must have been

taking a shower when he called the alert, he thought.

His attention returned to the main screen, where a Bird of Prey was

positioned in front of the Enterprise. The Bird was just sitting there

waiting. Picard looked around to verify that his primary staff was in

place and observed Ensign Ro exiting the elevator, with her wet

uncombed hair and damp uniform. Picard's eyes flicked back to Nada's

also wet and unkempt appearance and he gave a brief smile.

"Report, Mr. Data, I mean Mr. Nada. Damn it, you know who I mean."

said Picard trying to be politically correct.

Nada turned from where she had been reviewing her instrument panel and

said "A Class S ship. Carries three photon torpedoes per wing.

Although the ship uncloaked in front of us to stop us, their weapon

systems are not active and they are not on any alert."

Troi stepped in front of Picard as she took her place beside Picard.

His attention was diverted momentary to Troi's wet hair and her also

damp uniform. He said "Is it raining on this ship? Never mind. Your

opinion Counselor?"

Troi ignored his question and replied "I do not sense any hostility."

Ro said "They are contacting us on one of the hailing frequencies."

"Open communication." After a brief pause, he continued "This is

Captain Jean-Luc Picard of the USS Enterprise. Identify yourself."

The screen did not change image. Then Nada said "They are changing

course and are moving away from us"

Now the subtle changes that the ship was making, could be seen on the

monitor. The large ship picked up speed and slowly faded as it

reactivated it's cloaking device. Captain Picard said "Conjectures?"

Warf was the first to respond "They want to play a cat and mouse game

with us before they attack us."

Troi stepped in "I sense ambivalence from their commander. Perhaps she

wanted to tell us something and then changed her mind."

Picard looked around at the other crew members. Nada didn't say

anything and that worried him because Data would have voiced at least

one opinion that would have a valid possibility. When no one else

offered any opinions, he looked at the screen and said "Change Red

Alert to Yellow Alert. Proceed on intercept course to pickup Riker."

9 Chapter - How Beverly operates

"Commander's Log 44302.24. I am worried about the effect that

Commander Nada, as the former Commander Data calls herself now, has on

the crew. Commander Nada posses the unique ability to sexually arouse

everyone. She exhibits strong sexual pheromones and half of my crew is

trying to have sex with her. While discussing this situation with

Commander Nada, I became personally aroused and had a difficult time

remaining objective during our discussion."

He paused as he reflected how much to put into the official log. What

really happened was that he met Nada on the Holodeck. This time, he

was a wild game hunter and Nada was his native guide. He carried a big

gun. A very big gun and he shot his load off several times. He liked

the way that she looked, wearing only a breechcloth. He looked down

and discovered that he had his hand down the front of his uniform pants

and was holding himself.

He started stoking himself as he continued "Although sex is tolerated

on ships, it is not encouraged. I have asked Doctor Crusher to ...

to.... work with Commander Nada to bring her overactive sexual habits

under control. Picard out."

As he closed his log out and slowly kept stroking himself, he wondered

if anyone would notice the change in his voice timbre during his

report. Fuck them if they did.

-********-

Doctor Beverly Crusher was sitting across from Commander Nada. Nada

was off duty and was wearing a very low cut dress that showed her very

attractive cleavage. She said "Your breasts look authentic. I was not

aware that our synthetic skin replicator was able to duplicate the

realistic color and texture that your skin has."

"I had to modify it somewhat. Data never cared about his different

skin color but didn't want to change what Doctor Sun had created. I

wanted to look as real as possible. I designed and built my body based

upon selected medical records. My vagina is a duplicate of Troi's,

except that my public hair is red. I picked her vagina because she has

one other small vagina muscle that she has the ability to squeeze and

contract as desired. My breasts were modeled after Nurse Wargif's

general breast shape and the nipples are a modified version of Ensign

Tanika. My hips and waist are copied from Ensign's Tucker's wife. I

wanted a perfect body and modified my body to reflect ideal concepts.

I can also make some changes to my body automatically without

revisiting the synthetic skin replicator. I can change the general

shape and size of my breasts by almost two cup sizes. When I desire,

my breasts are able to lactate as if I were a nursing mother."

Doctor Crusher's eyebrows raised slowly as she thought about what Nada

was saying.

Nada noticed the slight hint of interest. She had spent some time

reviewing Doctor Crusher's personal and medical files to determine what

her personal interests were and to use those interests to develop a

sexual relationship with her. Nada had noticed a trend that indicated

a personal interest in studying women's breasts that were nursing and

lactating. She continued "My internal controls enable me to change my

breast shape, size, color, and temperature. Would you like to observe

my breasts as I activate my nursing mother sub-routines?"

Crusher paused before she replied "Yes, I would very much desire to see

how you duplicate that physical change. But I need to examine you

before, during and after the change."

Nada stood and with one quick motion, the skin tight dress dropped to

the floor. She was wearing nothing under her dress. Crusher's

attention focused on the breasts after quickly looking at the rest of

Nada's body. She stepped close to Nada, held a medical scanner next to

Nada's breasts and punched some codes into the medical scanner. After

glancing at the display panel, she said "By limiting my scanner to your

breasts, it is unable to determine that you are an android. All of

these readings are consistent with normal healthy breasts. Except that

there is no sag percentage and the breasts are representative of

breasts found on a very mature seventeen year old woman. Now that we

have the before evaluation, lets see what you can do."

Nada shut her eyes and slightly tilted her head back as if she was

concentrating. This movement caused to her shoulders to pull back and

her breasts to ride more prominent on her chest. Her lips were

slightly pursed and glistening. Slowly a light covering of

perspiration covered her body as if she was concentrating very hard.

She didn't have to go through this show and could make the actual

change in mere seconds but she wanted to put on a show for Doctor

Crusher. Through her almost closed eyes, she could see that this

little show was having an effect on Doctor Crusher. Crusher eyes were

quickly jumping from the display panel to Nada's breasts and then back.

Crusher was lightly biting her own inner lip as she watched the

transformation. Then Nada stopped and said "I am there."

Doctor Crusher was lightly examing the skin texture with one fingertip

as she said "This is amazing. I recorded the changes that your breasts

went through with my scanner. A normal woman would have to go through

nine months of pregnancy to get to this stage. You have a one and half

cup size increases in breast size and vascularization. There are very

definite pigment changes in the nipples and areolae. You have a much

deeper small ring of color around the nipple. Your breasts have

undergone a tremendous proliferation of secretory alveoli, lactiferous

tubules, myoepithelial cells and I see hormonal changes in your blood.

The skin is stretched taut, and the veins beneath the skin are glowing

purplish blue. The areolae look puffy and the nipples are very solid.

Your breasts have a heavy appearance and are warmer than the rest of

your body. The scanner detects that your breasts can now discharge

colostrum, which is the thin, yellowish fluid secreted by the mammary

glands at the time of parturition that is rich in antibodies and

minerals, and precedes the production of true milk. It is more

commonly known as foremilk. I am observing all of the changes in your

body that are consistent with lactogenesis. Simply said, you're

engorged because your milk has come in"

"Although I cannot feel pain, my sub-routines are directing me to show

emotions associated with being uncomfortable. I have an slight ache in

my breasts now that is steadily growing worse because I need to be

emptied." Nada said.

"Yes, you do need to be emptied. Sit down and let me continue this

examination." replied the Doctor. Nada sat down on the chair and

Doctor Crusher walked behind Nada's chair. Doctor Crusher reached over

Nada's shoulders and cupped her large right breast with her small hand.

She moved her hand forward slightly until her thumb and fingers

bracketed Nada's areola. Her thumb and first two fingers pushed back

toward Nada's chest wall while simultaneously rolling the areola

forward. A few drops of pale bluish-white liquid dripped from Nada's

hard nipple. Doctor Crusher smiled and repeated the motion. The drops

became a weak stream. She did it again, and two streams emerged.

Nada whispered, "Oh, god, I am going to cum." as her breasts erupted.

Several needle thin streams of hot milk sprayed from each throbbing

nipple. Doctor Crusher immediately snatched her hand back from Nada's

breast, but Nada moved her hands up and began imitating Doctor

Crusher's milking motions. The sprays of milk squirted out. Nada's

lower body was wet with her own milk. Doctor Crusher could only stare

in wonder at this. Milk was seemingly everywhere.

Although the milk flow had stopped, Nada was still rubbing her breasts

as she looked at Doctor Crusher and said "I need relief. Real and

personal relief from my friend, not my doctor. Will you help me find

relief?"

Doctor Crusher thought for a second and then smiled as she said

"Computer, I am examing a patient as we conduct research on medical

concepts that are not normally possible to examine. Secure the door

until the examination is complete. Crusher, Out."

Crusher removed her smock and unzipped her blouse. She quickly removed

it showing that she was not wearing a bra. With one hand, she pushed

her uniform pants down and stepped out of them. Then she slid out of

her panties and stood just as naked as Nada was.

"Oh, Nada, your breasts are so beautiful. When I was pregnant with

Wesley, I became the most sexually aroused that I had ever been. I

masturbated myself constantly and did everything possible to continue

that wonderful feeling. I loved the feel of my full breasts and the

wonderful warm taste of my milk. Sometimes when I go on extended shore

leave by myself, I chemically induce lactation." Doctor Crusher leaned

forward to touch Nada's swollen breasts. Gently her hand traced the

smooth curves letting her fingers tenderly brush the extended nipples.

Nada moaned softly. Her hands were busy; one was rubbing a tit while

the other was buried between her legs.

Doctor Crusher quickly dropped to her knees next to Nada, leaned

forward, and fastened her lips to Nada's dripping nipple.

Nada inhaled sharply as Doctor Crusher sucked like a starving woman,

and Nada's breast responded in kind. Crusher's breathing became

erratic as she tried to handle a flow so strong that she could barely

swallow fast enough. Crusher's left hand was masturbating Nada and her

right hand was masturbating herself.

They continued their suck and suck routine as Crusher guided them over

to her examination bed. Crusher was sucking and swallowing as fast as

she could. Then her body started shaking as she neared orgasm. She

let go of Nada's nipple only long enough to gasp as she experienced a

tremendous orgasm.

As she shuddered, the door opened. Doctor Crusher's son Wesley stood

in the doorway. Both women stopped and just looked at him. He blurted

"Gee, mom. I thought you were taking a nap and I used your secret

password to open the door. I just wanted to.... Never mind."

And he turned and ran out of the room. Beverly looked at Nada and said

"I think that we need to postpone my medical examination of you. I

have been worried about my son for several months and I need to talk to

him about something. Would you mind if we got together later and

picked up where we were interrupted."

Nada stood and started putting on her dress "Is there anything I can to

do help?"

10 Chapter - Picard's Log

"Commander's Log Stardate 44302.19. As commander of this starship, I

am often required to perform tasks that I personally do not agree

with." said Jean-Luc, sitting in his cabin.

After a long pause, he said "Computer, cancel the commander log update

and open my personal log."

He paused and wearily said "Today I was walking down one of the

hallways doing a routine inspection and was passing Commander Nada's

quarters when the door opened and Acting Ensign Crusher started to step

out into the hallway. He saw me and stopped. His face turned sickly

pale. Behind him, Commander Nada was sitting on her couch, wearing

only a flimsy nightgown. I lost my temper. I pulled Wesley back into

her quarters and let the door shut. I don't mind Commander Nada having

an overactive sex drive or that she has seduced half of my staff. I

have to put my foot down when she starts seducing minors. Wesley is

only an acting Ensign and is barely old enough to be issued a space

shuttle pilot permit. As commander of this ship, I had to investigate

and determine what had occurred and decide if I should press charges.

So I stormed into her quarters and demanded to know why she was dressed

that way and why Wesley was leaving her quarters. I was giving her my

damnation and brimstone speech that my father gave me years ago, when

Counselor Troi interrupted me. Dianna came out of Nada's bedroom

wearing only a bra and panties. Her hair was wet and she was brushing

it out. Apparently she had been taking a shower when I barged into

Nada's quarters. I am not naive. I immediately assumed that Dianna

and Nada had deflowered young Wesley."

He paused to take a sip of his wine and to collect his thoughts. Then

he continued in his low rich voice "I gave them hell and didn't let

them interrupt me. I reminded them of his young age and that we were

intrusted by Starfleet to watch over him. I told them that I expected

this with someone like Riker but not young Crusher. I would not shut

up because I was on my soapbox with my speech on morals and then I saw

her come out of the bathroom. It was Beverly and she was stuffing

herself into a robe. Here was the boy's mother and she had

participated also. For once, I was stunned and didn't know what to

say. Then Troi told me that Beverly had consulted her about problems

with young Wesley. About how he had been taking advantage of every

opportunity to see her in various stages of undress. About how she

knew that he had been prowling through her lingerie when she was out of

the quarters. About how he had used his knowledge of Beverly's

personal codes, to read the personal medical histories of most women on

the ship. About how she discovered that he masturbated almost every

night when he went to bed. Beverly picked up the discussion and told

me that she requested Dianna's advice on how to help Wesley cope with

his increasing sexual frustrations. They both agreed that his body was

capable of sexual functions and the only thing holding him back, was

the limited availability of women on this ship."

"Do I know about the limited availability of women on this ship? God,

do I ever. But their argument opened up a fresh viewpoint for me.

Children are permitted on starships, but as children approach junior

high, Starfleet encourages parents to take shore leave so that their

children are able to enjoy normal classroom study. Wesley is the

exception to most children on this ship. There are no young girls his

age on his ship. If he was going to get laid, it would have to be with

someone older. When that realization hit me, I shut up. Beverly told

me that she suspected Wesley was interested in her and she wanted to

find someway to re-direct his sexual desires. Then Dianna told me that

she concurred with Beverly's diagnosis and therapy. Dianna volunteered

to seduce Wesley and while they were working out an acceptable plan,

Nada joined them. The three of them worked out a plan where Nada would

invite Wesley to her apartment on some pretense and then Nada and

Dianna would seduce him. I was reeling at this point. What they were

saying made sense to me but I found it difficult to accept. Computer

pause."

Jean-Luc got up and walked over to the porthole and stared out at the

distinct points of twinkling lights as he collected his thoughts. Then

he said "Computer continue. Nada told me that Wesley became nervous

when he determined why he had been invited to her apartment. Beverly

was observing from the bathroom and she entered the room and talked

quietly to Wesley for a couple of minutes while she held him against

her breast. Then the four of them went into Nada's bedroom where

Beverly and Nada started making love to each other. Dianna undressed

Wesley and laid him back on his back while she gave him his first blow

job, which only lasted about twenty seconds. Then Dianna kept him hard

and rode him. In that two hour period, he got to see his mother have

sex with both Dianna and Nada; and he fucked Dianna and Nada in

addition to his blow job. Afterwards, Dianna told him that he needed

to seek out women of his own age and if no one was available, that she

would be his special friend on a monthly basis. Nada made the same

agreement. Beverly told him that he should not have a sexual fixation

on her and that it might be best for the both of them, if he obtained

quarters with the rest of the Ensigns. Wesley was leaving to seek me

and get his quarters changed when I ran into him exiting Nada's

quarters."

He pulled down his tunic and continued "I find it difficult to not

agree with them. In many ways Wesley and myself are bound to strict

codes of morality that are not compatible with our personal desires.

If I was offered the same sexual opportunity to wind up in bed with

Nada, Beverly, and Dianna, I would also gladly accept and damn the

consequences. What they did, they did in his behalf, trying to help

him become the man that he is quickly becoming. We tend to think of

him as a child, but he is a young man with a young man's needs. Which

cannot be serviced by continued masturbation. When Riker returns to

the ship, I will discuss the changes in young Wesley's training and

request Riker's assistance on developing shore leave training to

resolve those needs. Jean-Luc Picard, out."

11 Chapter - Riker's return

Commander Riker marched onto the bridge and sat down to the right of

Captain Picard. Picard announced his return by simply saying "Welcome

back Number one. Commander Nada, change course to the Gromian Galaxy."

Then turning to Riker, he continued "I have briefed you by ship to ship

comm on everything that has occurred during your leave. Now, call my

officers to my cabin for a briefing."

Picard walked to his cabin. When all of his senior staff was on the

bridge, they entered his cabin and took their seats around his

conference table. He put his hands on the table and clasped them as he

said "Our prime directive must guide us on everything when we have

contact with other civilizations. I have been requested to put two

people on Gama-Seven. Their job is to blend in as natives and to

review the religious cult that is getting ready to overthrow the

current planet ruling committee. I recommended Riker and Troi for this

task to Starfleet State Department but those blowhards over-ruled me by

requesting Riker and Nada. Therefore in six hours, you two will

transport down to Gamma-Seven to a site close to their cult

headquarters. You will evaluate their civilization and we will recover

you in seven Gama days. Any questions.?"

Riker looked at Nada and nodded. Picard closed the meeting by saying

"Prepare for your journey. Dismissed."

Everyone left the room.

Nada finished dressing and walked to the transport room. As she

walked, the crew members took a good look at her. The Gama-Seven

population was currently in a civilization that was similar to the

roman times of Earth. A Gama-Seven woman fit into one of three

classifications. She was either a mother or wife and wore long flowing

gowns or a harlot. The harlots wore only body makeup, showing all of

their body. Nada was dressed as the third classification, which was a

warrior woman. She wore a short leather jerkin breech-cloth that

barely covered her pelvic area, knee-high boots, and a leather harness

halter for her breasts, a trail pack and some weapons. The weapons

were swords and knives. Her long flowing red-hair, was framing her

face and she looked every inch like a Viking Warrior Woman.

When the doors opened to the transport room, everyone stopped talking

and stared at her. Riker was dressed as a merchant. His eyes slowly

went from her toes to her eyes and he said "I like your costume, but do

you think it is appropriate for our mission?"

Nada said "Wives on Gama-Seven only go to the market and spend all day

cleaning and cooking for their husband. They don't get to see much of

the town or participate in discussions on politics. The harlots spend

all day and night providing sexual satisfaction to their current owner.

A warrior woman is able to inquire about work and to roam the town

looking for someone to hire her blade. When not working, she is able

to talk with men on a one to one basis in the bars or she takes the

armor off for the right man. I think that my choice of career is most

appropriate for my portion of this assignment."

Riker smiled, nodded his head and stepped upon the transport pad. Nada

stepped onto another pad and waited. Picard said "Engerize."

They quickly faded and disappeared.

They were now on the planet behind some buildings. Riker said "There

is a inn two blocks from here. I will get a room there. Meet me there

about ten tonight. If I am with a woman, you are on your own tonight.

If I don't have a woman, then I will pick you up and take you back to

my room. Where we can discuss what we have learnt so far and plan for

the next several days."

Nada replied "It almost sounds good. Except for one minor change. If

I don't have a man with me, I will consider letting you pick me up.

After all, you can only pick up another warrior woman or a harlot on

this world. I can pick up the King or someone else that provide the

information that we are seeking. Good hunting, my merchant friend."

With that she walked off, leaving Riker stunned. Riker was fully aware

of Data's transformation and that this new reincarnation had a strongly

developed personality. And he had seen videos of the physical changes

of the android body. But this was no android. This was a woman and a

very strong, dominate woman. Someone to be reckoned with. Someone

that would be a worthy sexual partner. He realized that he was still

standing in the back alley, with a hardon.

Riker was sitting in the inn, feeling the warmth from the fireplace.

The woman's name was Zema and she was a harlot. He decided that he

would make a little show when Nada showed up and then would dismiss the

harlot, letting Nada enjoy his favors tonight. He had worked out a

little game to play when she showed up and was anticipating how he

would do Nada a favor and sleep with her tonight. He was happy with

what he had learnt so far and thought that he would be able to gather

all of the information that they had been requested. He didn't think

that Nada would be much help on this particular assignment, but she

could be very enjoyable company at night.

The harlot was trying to get her newly found merchant to go upstairs

and to get it on, but he kept sitting there drinking and using up her

time. She was going to charge him double for this time that he was

killing. He was her third of the day and she had time to find two more

before she would return to her own quarters.

Everyone paused as two new people entered the room. Most eyes quickly

recognized the Captain of the Guard but they did not recognize this

new, beautiful warrior woman. As they took a seat at the other side of

the bar, the innkeeper hurried to wait on his important customer. The

Captain simply said "Wine" and the innkeeper ran back into his vintage

room. He returned almost immediately with a container of his best wine

because this was the Captain in his inn. Nada just glanced around the

room and smiled when her eyes lit on the harlot sitting beside merchant

Riker. When Riker caught her eye, she gave a quick wink and returned

her attention to her Captain.

Riker grunted and said to the harlot "Come on, let's go upstairs." as

he threw a coin on the table. Might as well make the best of the

night. As he started upstairs the innkeeper said "You are in room ten

now. Room nine is my best room and the Captain just requested my best

room."

Riker glanced back at the Captain and Nada talking. He grabbed the

harlot's hand and pulled her roughly upstairs to his new room.

Riker was naked and flat on his back. The harlot was sitting on his

cock and was slowly pumping herself up and down. There was a thud in

the next room and he realized that it was someone's armor hitting the

floor. These walls are mighty damn thin, he thought to himself.

As he played with her boobs, getting her body makeup on his hands and

chest, he could hear the bed springs in the room next door. They were

squeaking mighty loud and fast. And there were grunts and groans

coming through the wall from two thrashing bodies. It was difficult to

tell if they were fucking or fighting from the bed squeaks and grunts.

The harlot brought him back to what was occurring to him when she said

"Listen to those two fuck. Sound like a couple of rabbits in heat.

Don't they know or care that we are hearing everything that they are

doing."

Merchant Riker quietly said "Maybe one of them wants us to hear."

The harlot leaned forward and quietly asked "Who has the best body? Me

or her?"

Riker knew better than to give the wrong answer. He said "You do. Her

breasts are too large. Your breasts will never have to worry about

sagging."

She liked his answer and leaned forward so that he could suck on her

small boobs. He pretended that it was Nada's breasts that he had in

his mouth.

The next hour and a half was very interesting. Riker got his load off

twice and rested. But in the room next door, they never paused. She

screamed a couple of times and grunted a lot but they thrashed that

room. It sounded as if the bed was moving itself from one side of the

room to the other as they bounced up and down on it. And the Captain

was not quite when he gave out his praise "No one has ever been able to

swallow it all before." or when he yelled "I am cuming." Whenever he

said that, the room would go quite for about a minute and then a slow

squeak would start again. Then the squeak would pick up speed and

noise as they resumed their humping.

Riker had enough of his bought sex. So he paid his girl and sent her

home. Then he tried to go to sleep. But he couldn't because they were

still bouncing up and down and grunting and groaning. It was almost

daybreak before the two quit and went to sleep, letting Riker finally

get some sleep.

At breakfast, Riker told the innkeeper "I want another room tonight. I

couldn't sleep with all of that noise."

The innkeeper looked around and said "The Captain has to leave today so

I don't think that he will be staying here tonight. Both of them have

already got up, ate breakfast and left."

Riker smiled and said "Then I want that room."

The innkeeper nodded. This merchant could afford it.

That night, Riker was waiting on Nada in the inn. He was sipping on

the wine and had a slight headache from the cheap wine and the lack of

sleep. He had been busy all day and found out a lot about what was

going on with the cult. The cult was headed by Zarzas but the real

power behind him was someone called Friar Davdhim. He had requested a

meeting with the Friar for tomorrow and would see what he could learn

from him. He would like to see Nada find a better source of

information than that.

The door opened and she stepped into the inn. He tried to hide his

smile and pretend that he barely saw her. She continued into the inn

and someone followed her into the inn. They sat down at a table and

the innkeeper rushed to wait on them. After he served them, the

innkeeper came over to Riker with a big smile on his face.

"Most honorable merchant. I must beg your forgiveness again, but I

have been asked to provide my best room. This is the first time that

Friar Davdhim has been here." the innkeeper said with a big smile.

Riker looked at the two of them sitting there. So that is Friar

Davdhim. He had a pained look on his face when he said "Where is your

stable? I will sleep out there tonight."

Riker was sitting at the breakfast table. His clothes were dirty and

he had traces of straw all over him. His eyes were bloodshot and he

was listening to the other customers talk.

"I couldn't take the noise anymore. They were humping each other all

night and I couldn't sleep. I didn't know who was in that room and I

didn't care. So I marched down the hall, beat on their door with my

knife shaft and demanded that they quit making so much noise. The door

was jerked open and this beautiful naked red-haired woman was standing

there. Her body was covered with a thin layer of sweat and her breasts

were red from someone's sucking on them. She held a sword in her hand

and quietly told me that she would let me live this time but do not

bother her again. And I believed her. I begged her pardon and she

slammed the door in my face. I went back to my room and covered my

head with my pillow. I didn't get any sleep last night because you

could hear those two all over the inn. I started to grab my blanket

and go sleep in the stable. At least out there, it would be quite and

I could sleep." said one of the tavern guests.

Riker grunted and quietly said "They were very noisy. You could hear

them out in the stable also. I recommend that you look elsewhere for

tonight."

Riker had cleaned up and was dressed properly for his meeting with the

Friar. He showed up at the chapel and waited two hours past his

appointment. He politely reminded the doorkeeper that he had an

appointment but the doorkeeper just ignored him. Finally the door to

the Friar's office opened and Nada stepped out. As she walked by

Riker, she pretended that she didn't know him.

Riker got to see the Friar but only for two minutes. He didn't find

out anything except that the Friar was tired and needed to take a nap.

Riker was sitting in the inn waiting for Nada to show up. He had

canceled his room for tonight and had taken a room at another inn. It

had taken awhile to find a room because all of the inns were full. But

at least he would get some sleep tonight.

Nada came in and sat down across from him. She said "I can't stay

long. I found out the complete plans for the cult and recorded them on

my tricorder. I have made arrangements to meet someone else from the

governing body tonight and have to leave to meet him. You look tired.

Are you getting enough rest?"

"Damn you. You know that no one gets any sleep with you humping your

way across Gama-Seven. I can't stay long myself because I have not

slept in two nights now. Meet me in the market square tomorrow and

let's discuss what we have accomplished so far." Riker stood and tossed

a coin on the table as he walked out.

He quickly walked to the new inn and went upstairs to his room. This

inn was quite and he had been able to obtain a private room at the

back. He wasn't happy with the smell coming from the stable that

hadn't been cleaned out in awhile but he could accept that smell as

long as he was asleep. He could hear some of the noise from the

kitchen, but that could be tolerated. As he drifted off to sleep, he

had a smile on his face.

He was on Regardiac and a Regardiac woman was showing him how nicely

his cock fit into her two vaginas. He was humping her and realized

that he was making noise. Then he realized that it was not him but

someone else making the noise. He woke up and found himself in bed

alone on Gama-Seven. It was in the next room that someone was making

the noise.

As he sat up, he decided that enough was enough. He didn't care if he

blew his merchant cover. He was going to shut those two up and get

some sleep. He walked over and beat on the wall as he yelled "Keep the

noise down."

His door burst open and two guards were standing there with drawn

swords. One of them said "No one tells the King what to do."

Riker spent the night shoveling shit in the stables, with two guards

making sure that he worked. After daybreak, they said that the King

was in a good mood and had decided to let him live. They threw Riker

into the river. After they left, he crawled out and went to sleep

lying on the riverbank.

He woke up when something bit him. It was some sort of stinging

insect. His clothes were muddy and ripped. He walked slowly back to

the inn to get his change of clothes. He was late getting to the

market square and found Nada in a group of other warrior women as they

discussed battles that they had participated in.

Nada came over and joined him. She said "I can't stay long. The Friar

thinks that I am working for him and the King wants me to take charge

of his security. I am getting all of the details of the revolution

from both sides. Oh, don't look for me at the inn. The king has

another inn that he stays at when he wants to do something without the

queen finding out. If you need anything, I am at the palace. See you

at the pickup point in three days."

12 Chapter - Riker's revenge

"Commander's Log Stardate 44302.24. Commander Riker and Commander Nada

have returned from their mission to Gama-Seven. I am very impressed

with the amount of information that they were able to obtain. We have

the complete plans for both major organizations in very minute detail.

These plans have been forwarded to Starfleet and have impressed the

organization that requested this information. Commander Riker is

currently in sickbay being examined by Doctor Crusher. He is on the

edge of exhaustion. Doctor Crusher's preliminary report is that

Commander Riker should spend a couple of days in a Holodeck relaxing.

After she releases him, I will grant ship leave to Riker and Nada.

Picard out."

Picard stood, pulled down his tunic, and walked over to the space port

window. As he stared out, he mused that Riker has all of the luck.

Nada's android body doesn't need sleep or rest and Riker probably spent

every night fucking her.

Riker walked into Lieutenant LaForge's office and said "Geordie, I need

access to Computer Level 2-R-3-Alpha."

LaForge looked up and said "Very restricted area which requires dual

access by two senior ship's officers. What project are you working

on?"

"Can't tell you. Are you going to help me or not?" asked Riker.

LaForge nodded and said "Computer, LaForge, authenticate 4-2-2-J-M-

RS3. Authorize Riker access to Computer Level 2-R-3-Alpha. LaForge

out."

Then he said "I am going to lunch. Do you want to use my office?"

Riker nodded and waited for LaForge to shut the door. Then he said

"Computer, Riker, authenticate M-M-BZ2-7ZR. Access to sub-routine

M4-RZ-DATA."

Riker worked for twenty minutes on the main ship computer programs,

changing the way that Nada would re-act whenever she interfaced with

the computer. All he had to do now, was to get her to link herself

with the main computer and this new code would be downloaded to her.

Then she had to obey Riker in whatever he requested. He would have

complete control over her body and thoughts. He would show her that

you don't mess with him.

Nada entered the Holodeck. Riker was already there and had programmed

the images. They were at a beach house on the ocean.

"This is nice. The ocean smell and breeze are very relaxing. But this

scenario implies that you and I are sleeping together, Commander." said

Nada.

"My name is Will. Yes, I thought that we would give each other a

sample of what we missed because of other activities on Gama-Seven. I

am very interested to see if you can really fake the emotions that you

were verbalizing so loudly." said Riker.

"Will, I don't fake anything. I experience those emotions the way that

a real woman would experience them. I am not sure if I should be here.

I have become quite close to Dianna since my transformation and I know

that being with you, would hurt her. Maybe, we should have separate

quarters and you could ask Dianna to join you." said Nada.

"You are right. Sometimes, I don't fully think about personal issues

and how they impact other people. Well, Nada, I will consider your

suggestion. But I was wondering if you would do something for me.

While on Gama-Seven, I obtained a little code that I was not able to

determine what it impacted. Why don't you interface with the main

computer and examine it. It's in my personal directory." said Riker.

Nada nodded and walked over to the Holodeck door area. As she

approached it, it appeared. She entered some codes into the panel and

pulled back her hairline, exposing her cranial opening. She opened a

little compartment door and pulled out a small cable, which she

attached to the computer panel. She stood there for about ten seconds

and then disconnected the cable, and restored her hair. Then she

walked over to the house deck, where Riker had been sitting, drinking

beer, and watching her.

"How do you feel?" asked Riker.

"I feel great. The best that I ever felt. What was in that program

that I downloaded, Will?" she asked.

"Only a simple modification to your master routine. From this moment

on, you are my slave and will do exactly as I instruct you.

Understand?" said Riker.

"Yes, master. What do you wish me to do?" asked Nada.

"Just be yourself, but whenever I tell you something, you will do it as

if it was something that you wanted and thought of." he said, with a

smile on his face.

"Would you like me to suck your cock?" she asked.

"No, just sit down and let yourself get aroused from just being near

me." he commanded.

She took a seat across from him. From where he was sitting, he was

able to see her nipples harden visibly under her blouse and bra. She

squirmed a bit in her seat and took in a sharp breath as a bead of

sweat rolled down her eyebrows.

Now Riker was excited. He wanted to demonstrate that he could make her

have an orgasm without any contact from him, except his voice. He

quietly said "Good, now stimulate the nerves in your crotch. Create a

sensation in the lips of your pussy, and move it to the clit itself, as

your breasts tingle from being near me. Then I want you to masturbate

yourself until you cum."

Her breath was coming in panting rhythm and her hips had begun a slight

sway. She had lost control of her body functions and was reacting as

he directed. He saw her suppress a moan. Her eyelids drooped, her

tongue moistened her lips and she began to stretch her head and neck

from side to side.

Amused, Riker smiled at her. Her stifled moans were turning into sharp

grunts. Her hand moved to her crotch. She struggled, twisting in her

chair a few moments, hoping to suppress the bodily activity. It was

hopeless though. She gave in to her body and slipped the hand into her

pants. Riker saw her finger herself. A moment later her other hand

caressed and twisted her nipples.

She came with a loud thump, almost convulsively, as she tried to

suppress as much sound as she could, jamming her fist in her mouth.

The stifling little gasps and sobs that followed were a delight to

Riker's ears.

As she finished Nada hung her head to her chest, as she gasped air.

Finally, after regaining some composure, she looked up at Riker. He

was still smiling at her with that horny smile of his.

"I found that very exciting. Were you imaging it was me that making

your body feel like that?" he asked.

"Yeah," she eased back. "I pretended it was your head buried between

my legs, sucking on my cunt."

"Okay." he replied. "Let's fuck. Your body still wants me and is

begging for me to help you find the release that you desire."

She responded by unzipping his pants. "I want you. God, I wanted to

do this back on Gama-Seven, Will Riker. Nada said as she fondled his

now rigid manhood.

"You were a bitch on Gama-Seven. You treated me wrong and that is why

I am pushing you now. You will always walk around with a strong desire

for me inside you. You will let me treat you like the whore that you

want to be, when we're all alone."

She responded by knelling down and tenderly licked his prick. Rubbing

the flat sides of her teeth along the length of it she also began

playing with his balls.

"You must be some kind of whore, or you wouldn't have come straight

here to be fucked" Riker continued. She opened her beautiful moist

lips and engulfed the head of his penis. Although not hung as much as

he secretly desired, Riker had a good sized cock, about 7 inches long.

She got it all the way back to her throat. He could feel her tongue

wrapping lightly around the glans as she closed her eyes and tried to

suck an eruption from him.

Riker could feel motion build inside himself as he pressed her head

against his cock. Her lips and teeth continued to reach for the root

of the organ, and he pulled out of her mouth.

"Stand up, lean against the table and turn yourself on a little more.

Make yourself wet inside." He suggested. She assumed the position

which he requested.

"Oooooohhh Goooood" came moaning from her as he touched her. He guided

his prick into her cunt while she clutched the table with her hands. A

throaty, "moooore" rewarded his penetration. He began to pump away,

slowly at first and then faster. She continued to grunt and moan as he

thrust in again and again. He reached under her as his hips whacked

her ass, and found her large tits.

A sharp twist of the nipples generated another series of moaning from

her as she began to come. Her pelvis humped hard against his cock.

She suppressed a scream as she had an orgasm. But he didn't let up.

He forced her body right back into aroused state, pushing her for

another orgasm.

Within his scrotum, he was experiencing a liquid fire sensation that

he'd never felt before. He pumped the liquid fire into her until he

was exhausted. He finally pulled out washed with pleasure and joy.

"That was good. I have never been fucked that good before. Did you

enjoy it?" She was flushed with that freshly fucked look. He found

that very exciting.

"Lick me clean, whore." he commanded. She smiled and eagerly washed

his cock and balls of her juices and his come, with her tongue. He was

hard again and pulled her face into his prick. Eagerly, she opened her

mouth and took it in again. Her tongue worked his cock expertly, and

before he knew it, the come spurted into her mouth, and as he pulled

out, all over her face.

"Sorry about that bitch, but you need to learn how to catch all of my

cum. You will be my little whore for me to use as I want to use you.

I will tell you who to fuck and who not to fuck. I will tell you how

to enjoy what you are doing. Tell me who you are!" he commanded.

"I'm your fuckin' whore." Then she repeated "I'm your whore, your

personal slut." she said in a seductive, aroused voice.

"Not good enough, bitch." He waited, brutally twisting her nipples now

to stress the point. He could see the pain excite her. "What are we

going to do for the next two days."

"You are going to fuck me anyway and whenever you want." she said.

He smiled. It was going to be a very interesting two days.

Their time was up. Nada's make-up was very heavily applied. With

cheap slut skirt and blouse on, she looked like a common whore. They

were standing by the Holodeck door. He didn't care what the crew

thought when they saw her. Everyone knew that they had been in here

for two days and had spent seven days on Gama-Seven. This would help

his reputation with the rest of the women on the ship. He slid his

hand inside and down the back of her skirt, slipping a finger into the

crack of her ass.

After fingering her for a moment, he gently palmed both of her breasts

and tweaked the nipples, which elicited a moan that he liked to hear

from her. She looked at him and nodded.

He wanted to take her again as soon as they returned to their quarters.

Her big tits were so damned tempting, and the idea of putting her

through her paces in front of the rest of the crew would be nice He

said "Do you remember what you are supposed to do when we walk out this

door?"

She smiled and said "Yes, and there is something very important that

you should remember also. I go back to being myself. Sub-routine M4-

RZ-DATA was designed to interact with Data's sub-routines and does not

work with my sub-routine. I hope that you enjoyed my little act,

because when we walk through that door, I am in charge of you. You

become my little whore, or your Starfleet career is over. Remember the

instructions that you gave me. They now belong to you. Anytime that

you do not obey them, I will forward the tape of you trying to modify

me for your personal pleasure. You didn't have to do it because I am

whatever anyone wants me to be."

Riker's mouth gaped as she opened the door and said "Come, my little

whore. I want you visit my good friend Beverly and to allow her to

make some modification to you."

13 Chapter - The End

"Commander's Log Stardate 44302.42. I regret the temporary loss of

Commander Riker. Doctor Crusher has recommended extended medical

treatment at a starbase. After observing the weird way that he was

acting and dressing off duty for the last several days, I have to

agree. While Commander Riker is on extended medical leave, Commander

Nada will be taking his place. We have approximately three and a half

months before the sub-routines for Commander Data are repaired. Until

then, Commander Nada is fully capable of filling in for Data. When the

routines are repaired, we will make a determination as to which

personality should be charge of the body. Both personalities are fully

qualified for the functions required on this ship. Picard out."

He walked back out onto the bridge. Commander Nada was sitting in the

Commander's chair. She gave him a mischievous smile as she stood and

moved to the next chair. His eyes carefully examined her new uniform.

It was not Starfleet regulation and she couldn't wear it when any

senior Starfleet were on board, but it looked nice on her. Very short

skirt to show off her wonderful legs and nice hips. And the front was

cut low to show cleavage. Since Nada had been here, the crew's morale

had improved greatly. Yes, Commander Nada was quite an asset to this

starship.

The end.