STANDARD COMPREHENSIVE DISCLAIMER:

WARNING: THE FOLLOWING STORY CONTAINS SEX! (OH MY!)  IF YOU DON'T LIKE SEX,
DON'T READ THIS STORY (AND GET HELP- QUICK!).  This particular episode contains
Ff, anal, mast., well, hell, just about everything!
        Also note that this story contains sexual practices that are considered
unsafe.  Keep in mind that the characters in this story can have this kind of 
sex since in the 24th century, they've cured all diseases (including STD's)!
	Most of the names and characters in this story are somewhat similar
(okay, VERY similar) to characters owned by Paramount, but this is just
a coincidence- I'm sure Paramount understands and will graciously not sue
my ass off for having a little harmless fun.  But just in case, let's not
let them know about this, shall we?

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		STAR TREK: VOYAGER, episode #2 "Lost & Found"
                                By: MG
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Note:  This story takes place right before episode 6 of the TV series 
("Eye of the Needle", the one where they find the wormhole to the
Alpha quadrant) and immediately after the first Voyager episode for the
Internet by Pussy Willow (check your local newsgroups or S.T. archives). 

PART 1:

	Kes didn't think she could take another inch of the dildo up her ass,
but the strength of Janeway's order to do just that somehow made her asshole
open just enough as she shoved the last bit of the enourmous phallus into
her rectum.  Janeway shuddered with delight, caused by both Kes' anal peril and
Kes' lips and tongue eagerly devouring her pussyjuices.
	"Mmmmghh," Kes managed to moan from between Janeway's taut legs and the
dildo settled into place deep in her ass.
	"Mmm, you like a big cock up your ass, don't you, you little slut?"
gasped Janeway, close to orgasm,"I can smell your pussy getting excited."
	Kes couldn't deny it, Janeway was right.  She didn't know what excited
her the most, the dildo up her butt, the taste of Janeway's cunt, being ordered
around by Janeway, or Janeway treating her like a little whore.  Whatever the
case, it was an intoxicating mixture.  She knew she wouldn't be able to take it much longer, but she didn't want another public punishment like last time!
	"God, you were made for eating pussy, Kes.."Janeway moaned as she
shivered with a mini-orgasm, Kes' rough little Ocampa tongue was getting her
closer by the second.  "Fuck yourself!" she ordered,"fuck your little slut ass
with that cock!"  Janeway grabbed Kes' head with both hands and began to 
stiffen up.
	Kes complied, now she knew she would have to come...it was just a matter
of time now.  She slid the cock out of her ass a little, then back in, slowly at
first.  But with each successive quiver of Janeway's pussy, she fucked herself
a little faster, with each sensual moan from her Captain, she fucked herself
deeper.
	"That's it, fuck yourself hard, you little bitch!" Kes did.  "Get it
in there good, I'm going to make you suck it clean if you come!"  That did it,
Kes came HARD.  It started deep in her bowels as she plunged the dildo deep into
her ass as hard as she could, it almost went all the way in.  Meanwhile, Janeway
was coming too, put over the edge by Kes' orgasm.  She rode Kes' face like an
Altairian Bullmule, sliding her cuntlips up and down the smaller woman's lips 
and flailing tongue, grinding her hips into her reddening face, dousing it with 
her juices.  Kes shook and trembled gasping for air, then grunting louder and 
louder until she let out a shrill series of shreiks and finally tensed up her
entire body, grunted once loudly, then collapsed to the ground, exhausted.
	Janeway, her legs weak and quivering, knelt down beside her and held 
Kes' face in her hands.  She kissed her deeply, tasting her own fluids.  Slowly,
she slipped the well-worn dildo out of Kes' tiny asshole.  It came out easily,
leaving her anus dialated for several seconds before it finally closed up.
Janeway brought the soiled black phallus up to Kes lips.  Kes opened her eyes,
and looked at Janeway.  Without having to be ordered to, she opened her mouth to
let it in.  It had a rancid, somewhat foul taste, but the idea of being forced
to do such a nasty thing turned her on so much, she thought she could come again
right there.  She deliberately and sensually cleaned the entire penis, sometimes
deep throating it as Janeway face-fuced her and fingered herself.  The entire 
time, the two women kept their eyes locked ineach other's gazes.
	"You are a very naughty girl, Kes.."Janeway said and she slipped the 
thoroughly clean dildo out of Kes' mouth,"I think I've got a good punishment for
you, something we haven't tried yet..." she smiled mischeivously as she got up,
grabbed a robe for herself, and pulled Kes to her feet by her hair roughly.
All of Janeway's previous tenderness was gone now.  "Come with me, bitch!" She
ordered and led Kes by her sensitive right nipple out of her quarters and into 
the hallway.  Kes had no idea where they were going and she was extremely 
aroused by the idea of a new kink.  Ocampa only lived nine years, so they 
naturally had incredible curiosity in order to get much out of their short 
lives.  Meeting Janeway had certainly been a learning experience!
	"Bridge to Janeway," The captain's commbadge bleeped.
	Janeway reached into her robe pocket and pulled it out.  "Janeway here,
what's the problem, Tuvok?
	"Captain, Kim has detected a shuttlecraft heading our way, it is under
attack by what Neelix has described as 'Gordek-pirate-sons-of-a-bitches'."
Tuvok responded, almost without inflection.
	"I'll be right there," said Janeway as she closed the channel.  "Take 
this," she handed the dildo to Kes, "and keep it up your ass until I'm done.
Wear that short skirt I like so much and no underwear so everyone can see it.
I'll be looking for you soon."  She handed Kes the dildo and strode off in the 
direction of the bridge, leaving Kes naked and brandishing a huge ebony dildo.
Kes promplty slid it up her ass and had two more mini-orgasms as she walked to 
her cabin and put on the tiny skirt Janeway liked so much...

	On the bridge, things were getting out of hand.  The shuttlecraft was 
still under attack and wasn't going to last long.  The one lifeform on board had
been knocked unconcious and was in danger of being killed any minute.  Janeway
had ordered the Voyager to intercept the pirate ships, but the shuttle was 
already too damaged to survive.
	"Captain, I have a match on the make of the shuttlecraft," Tuvok paused
as Janeway and the rest of the crew waited in suspense.  Tuvok didn't do it for
the joy of being dramatic, it is illogical to be so ineffecient, but he noticed
that humans listened to him more when he did so, "Fascinating," THAT always got
their attention.
	"What is it, Tuvok?" Janeway asked.
	"Captain, it is a Romulan shuttlecraft."
	The entire bridge crew was distracted from the battle.  "What?" Janeway
was shocked,"are you sure?"
	Tuvok raised an eyebrow a little indignantly, "Absolutely, Captain."
	Janeway's mind was racing, if a Romulan shuttlecraft were out here, 
and the Romulans are from the Alpha Quadrant, then that meant there must be
a way back, and the pilot of that shuttlecraft knew about it!  Now if only
she could keep him alive long enough to find out.
	"Lock established, Captain!" Kim finally said with urgency.
	Immediately, Janeway stood up and dramatically put on a pose both 
empathetic and commanding, "Transporter Room, lock on to the shuttle occupant 
and beam him directly to Sickbay!"
	The transporter cheif acknowledged and Janeway and Tuvok ran down to
Sickbay.  As the doors opened, Janeway strode in quickly.  Kes was there, of
course, and she noticed with evil satisfaction the short skirt and the slight
bulge at the rear of it caused by the dildo she knew must be there judging
from the juices running down Kes' legs.  Kes noticed her attention and looked down, embarassed.  Janeway almost fucked her right there, but a moan came from
the medtable and took her attention away from the now deeply blushing Kes.
Janeway walked over to the table as the stimulant the holodocter had 
administered began to work.  The first thing Janeway noticed was that it wasn't 
a "he" at all- but rather a woman, and an incredibly sexy one she could tell
through the woman's tattered Romulan civilian clothes.  She opened her blue eyes and looked around a little confused.  She had short, slicked-back blonde hair.
Finally her eyes drifted to Janeway.
	"Wh...where am I?" She asked weakly.
	"You're in the sickbay, on the USS Voyager," Janeway responded.
	"A...Federation ship?"she whispered distractedly.
	"Yes, I'm Captain Katheryn Janeway, who are you?"  Janeway needed to
know.  If this woman came from the Alpha Quadrant, she may be able to lead them 
to the way back!
	"I..I'm Lieutennant Tasha Yar, of the starship Enterprise," the blonde 
woman responded.

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End Teaser- title music and cool model shots, 

To be continued in Part 2!

Please send comments, suggestions, whatever, to an211127@anon.penet.fi


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		STAR TREK: VOYAGER, episode #2 "Lost & Found"
                                By: MG
******************************************************************************
Note:  This story takes place right before episode 6 of the TV series 
("Eye of the Needle", the one where they find the wormhole to the
Alpha quadrant) and immediately after the first Voyager episode for the
Internet by Pussy Willow (check your local newsgroups or S.T. archives). 
There are also references to the third season ST:TNG episode "Yesterday's
Enterprise" and the Sela episodes.

PART 2:

	In Sickbay, Janeway had just left with Tuvok and the shuttle pilot they
had rescued, a Star Fleet officer by the name of Lt. Tasha Yar.  Tuvok had 
checked their ship records for her, and found that she had died about 7 years
ago.  "Curious," he had said.  Even curiouser was the fact that this did not
surprise Tasha.  Kes stood by and tried not to think about Janeway.  She tried
not to think about the dildo up her ass.  She tried to concentrate on the 
medical texts the Holodoctor had given her to study.  She was a fast learner
and had a great curiosity, she would need both since she was now the 
Holodoctor's nurse.  Just then Neelix came in.
	"Kes!  There you are!  I've been looking for you all morning!" Neelix
strolled up to Kes.  She quickly spun around hoping he wouldn't notice that she
wan't wearing any underwear as per the Captain's orders, not to mention the 
phallus sticking two inches out of her butt.
	"Oh..uh.. Hi, Neelix.  I've been busy with the Holodoctor, studying
texts...the human anatomy is really fascinating," especially Janeway's, she
thought to herself.
	"Hmm, you've been spending a lot of time down here with this
'Holodoctor', Kes," Neelix was a naturally oversuspicious type.  If I didn't
know he was a hologram I might think you were cheating on me!"
	"Neelix!  No!" she protested a bit too much, "Don't be rediculous!"
A reprogrammable sexual partner, who could be anything you wanted... that would
be a novel experience she thought to herself.
	"Well, good, because your ass is mine," Neelix said rather lewdly as he 
ran his hand up the back of Kes' leg towards her butt.
	"Neelix!" she yelped as she intercepted his hand just before it got to
where her pantyline should have been, "there are people here!"
	"He's a doctor, he's seen it all, besides, he's just a hologram..." but
Kes' stare showed him she was serious and he ceased trying to feel her up.  He
got close to her and tried to be seductive (a hopeless aim for him) as he
whispered, "let's go someplace a little more private, then."
	Kes held her breath until he backed away, Neelix had the most horrible
breath odor.  "Alright", she acquiesced, "let's go."  She hated sex with Neelix,
it was like fucking a warthog, but one with a mouse's penis.  Yet, she owed
him, and she could never repay that debt.  As they began to leave the Sickbay
she realized she would have to remove the dildo in private before giving in to
Neelix.
	"Oh, Kes," the doctor said just as they were about to leave.
	"Yes Doctor?"
	"Do you realize you have a twelve inch dildo up your ass?" the 
holodoctor asked with total bluntness.
	Neelix's head spun so fast he almost broke the warp barrier.  
        "WHAT??!!!"
	Kes was too stunned to speak.  She looked wide-eyed at Neelix, then down
at her butt.  As Neelix continued to blubber incoherently, she lifted her skirt
to reveal the protuding two inches.
	"Oh, you're right, Doctor!" Kes seemed just as surprised as Neelix, who
was now doing triple takes between the Doctor, Kes, and the dildo.
	"Wha-..bu..-you-...how the HELL!!!!..." he stammered as she slid the
dildo out and examined it curiously.
	"Hmmm," she struck a pensive, thoughtful look, "now how do you suppose
THAT got there?"
	Neelix was speechless.  Kes thanked the Doctor for his help and led
Neelix to his cabin.  He didn't stop blubbering for three hours.

	In the Conference Room, Tasha had been made comfortable and the last
of the senior crew arrived.  Janeway especially wanted Kim and Torres there
since Tasha's explanation seemed to be very complex.  Finally, Kim and Torres
walked in.  Janeway wondered why they were both so late, then a few reasons
popped into her mind, and Kim DID look exhausted.
	Suddenly, Tasha jumped up and nearly knocked over her coffee.  She was
glaring at Torres.
	"What's HER problem?" Torres spat.
	"Lieutennant?  Is something the matter?"  Janeway asked, placing a soothing hand on Tasha's arm.
	"I...I'm sorry, Captain...just a conditioned reaction," she said as
she sat down, still keeping Torres in her line of sight, "as I told you, in the
alternate reality I came from, we were at war with the Klingons."
	"Oh yes, right," Janeway remembered.
	"Alternate Reality?" Kim queried.
	"Lt. Yar claims that she comes from an parallel universe," Tuvok
said," one similar to our own except for certain...details."
	"Yes, Tasha, why don't you tell them what you told us," Janeway
prompted.
	"Okay...well, it all started one day when I was on the bridge and we
were at war with the Klingons," Tasha noticed Torres roll her eyes in ridicule,
"and there was this temporal rift, and the Enterprise-C came through.  They
were fighting a battle against the Romulans about twenty years earlier in 2344 
to respond from a distress call from a Klingon outpost under attack by Romulans.
They had accidentally come across that space anomaly and come through to our
 time," Paris' brain began to hurt, Torres wasn't even trying to understand
anymore and Kim was more worried about the pain in his ass..."So, then Guinan
tells us that 'something's wrong', and then tells me I'm supposed to be dead-
some tar pit killed me or something.  Then we realize that the other Enterprise
has to back into the past and be detroyed, because if it does, the Klingons will come to help and form an alliance, we wouldn't be at war with them anymore."
Paris was shaking now, and Chakotay was falling asleep.  Only Tuvok seemed to be
following her story, "So I met this guy from the Enterprise-C, Dick the
helmsman, and he was cute, but then he was killed during a Klingon attack on the Enterprise-D.  Well,I was supposed to be dead anyway, and the Enterprise-C
needed a helmsman, so I went back to the past with them.  So, like we were 
supposed to, we lost to the Romulans, but I wasn't killed like I thought I would
be.  This Romulan commander captured me and made me his wife.  He was a nice
guy, and a real masochist, so I was okay with it, I like being in charge," both
Torres and Janeway grinned at this remark, "So I had a baby, Sela, a year later
and lived with my husband on Romulus."
	"That does not explain-" Tuvok began.
	"SO, 4 years later, the Federation executed a Romulan spy, and the 
Romulan High Command wanted me dead as payback.  I guess they picked me because
I was kind of an embarassment- I had Te'Don pussywhipped and everyone knew it.
On Romulus, women are not supposed to be in charge.  But Te'Don really cared for
me so he managed to fake my death, and I escaped in a shuttlecraft.  But after
hiding out for two years, slowly making my way to Federation space, I got sucked 
into a wormhole and ended up here, wherever 'here' is," Tuvok's brow was
furrowed deeply by now, the only remaining people who could grasp the plot
details were the Star Trek writers.  "And I was chased by some pirates, and,
well, here I am!  Back in the Federation!"  Tasha sat back and looked like she 
was about to continue, but she just took a sip of her coffee, looking content.
	Everyone in the room took a collective deep sigh of relief.
	"Whatever, it's good to have you, Tasha,"Janeway said,"but I'm afraid
you're not quite back home yet.  First of all, you travelled about 60 years
into the future, and we're lost in the Gamma Quadrant, 70,000 light years from
the Federation."
	Tasha froze in mid-sip. "Shit."
	"Captain, if I might, I'd like to see if I can locate the wormhole she
came through, it might lead us back home if we can find it," Kim said with
enthusiasm.  He desperately wanted to get back home, especially due to recent 
developments.
	"Very good, Mr. Kim, get on it... that is if Torres doesn't need you
anymore..." Janeway grinned.
	"What are you asking HER for-" Kim sputtered, but he caught the looks
between Janeway and Torres as the half-klingon nodded.  Kim blushed beet red
and left without asking permission.  He was gonna FIND that damn wormhole!
	"I guess you'll be needing some rest, Tasha, you've been through a lot.
Mr. Paris, would you show her to some temporary quarters?" Janeway asked.
	Just as Paris' erection grew, Torres interrupted, "Captain, if I may, 
I'd like to escort her, in the name of...Interspecies Harmony."
	Janeway though it was more like InterCOURSE, but she allowed it.  Paris
sulked like a schoolboy who had gotten his lunch stolen.  Eventually, he went
back to his quarters and masturbated to the Holomovie of Kes that Janeway had
given him.

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	Meanwhile, Kes was trying not to sneeze as the shorter Neelix "rammed"
into her, his headfur tickling her nose.  Neelix was really trying to drive
it home since he had caught Kes faking it before he was even in her.  It's an
honest mistake, Kes thought, she could never tell when he was in her or not.
She began thinking of Janeway and she remembered that Janeway had plans for her,
the "new kink" she had mentioned.  This suddenly got her aroused and she began
to imagine all the perverted things Janeway could make her do.  Would she
have her fuck herself up the ass with the dildo in public?  Maybe she would
make her give oral sex to all the crew members is the Lounge... or maybe
Janeway would make Kes eat her while Paris butt-fucks her, then Kes would have
to lick Janeway's ass and eat out all of Paris' come!  The possibilities were
endless, and Kes actually came for real for the first time with Neelix.  He 
noticed the difference and acted like a stud for days, but Kes didn't really 
care, she got what she needed, and so did he.

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	"You'll be in the guest quarters until we get you a permanent room,"
Torres said as she led her down the guest wing.  "We don't get many visitors,
really, so your only neighbors will be Kes and Neelix."  She led her to the
third door on the right.  Tasha was trying to concentrate on what Torres was
saying, but she couldn't keep her eyes off Torres' hot ass swaying back and 
forth.
	Torres opened the door and Tasha let her go in first.
	"It looks pretty much like the Enterprise I was on, a little more
comfortable but we were at war-" Tasha turned to look at Torres for her
reaction and saw her toss her uniform onto the bed.  She had some fastening
rope she had produced from her pocket and stalked Tasha like a panther.
	"So, you like to be in charge, hunh?" Torres growled, practically
bursting with horniness.
	"Most of the time..." Tasha said as Torres stopped with her lips mere
inches from the shorter blonde woman's.  She parted them slightly and turned her
head up.  Torres grabbed her by the hair, pulled her head back and kissed her
roughly and deeply, at the same time grabbing Tasha's croth and massaging it.
Tasha moaned in delight.  It had been a long time since SHE had been on the 
bottom.  She had made it with a Klingon once before when she was captured and
interrogated by two extremely perverted Klingon sisters named Lursa and Betor, 
THAT was an experience she'll never forget and always crave.
	When Torres finally abruptly broke the kiss, Tasha found that her hands
had been tied behind her back without her noticing.  Torres had obviously done
this before.  The klingon woman grabbed Tasha by the front of her dress and
shoved her back on the bed with her other hand, tearing the garment to shreds.
	"Prepare to be FUCKED," Torres roared savagely and...

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!!!!!!!|AUTHOR'S NOTE:  Believe it or not, the Tasha plot in this|!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!|story actually fits in PERFECTLY with the events related |!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!|in TNG (Yesterday's Enterprise, Redemption part II) and  |!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!|Voyager (Eye of the Needle)-I am very proud of myself!   |!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!|Check it out for yourself!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!|!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

End Part 2, cut to commercials.
  
Next in Part 3: Torres and Tasha!  Janeway's new kink!  Don't touch that dial!

Please send comments, suggestions, whatever, to an211127@anon.penet.fi


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		STAR TREK: VOYAGER, episode #2 "Lost & Found"
                                By: MG
******************************************************************************
Note:  This story takes place right before episode 6 of the TV series 
("Eye of the Needle", the one where they find the wormhole to the
Alpha quadrant) and immediately after the first Voyager episode for the
Internet by Pussy Willow (check your local newsgroups or S.T. archives). 
There are also references to the third season ST:TNG episode "Yesterday's
Enterprise" and the Sela episodes.

PART 3:

	Torres slowly lowered her cunt over Tasha's face, teasing her.
	"You want this pussy, bitch?"  Torres lowered herself almost within
reach of Tasha's writhing tongue.
	"Yes!  Give it to me!  Let me eat you!"  Tasha was hot, whenever she
got horny, she lost all control.  Even Lursa and Betor had been impressed by
her savagery.  Tasha tried vainly to strain her neck and back muscles so she
cloud reach Torres' inviting cunt, but her arms tied behind her back made it
difficult, and Torres was carefully keeping it JUST out of her reach.  Tasha
was mad with lust, "Give it to me, you bitch!!!"
	"Well, if you ask nicely, I might," Torres taunted her as she began to
slide two fingers ever so lightly between Tasha's shaved cuntlips.  Tasha shook
violently with the first touch as Torres teased her with her fingers.
	Tasha was so hot that she had to conciously calm herself down before
she could ask nicely,"Please, let me eat your cunt..."
	"Please let me eat your cunt, WHAT?" Torres demanded.
	Tasha was losing her cool, "Please let me eat your cunt, BITCH!" she
growled.
	"Close enough," Torres couldn't hold out any longer and lowered herself
onto Tasha's face.  She gasped audibly as Tasha attacked it with the voracious
appetite of a Salarian Tigerpit.  "Ohhh-h-h-h God!"  Torres had never been
eaten so savagely, the Klingon side of her had always craved it, but no man
she had ever met had been able to bring out that desire.  "Yes! EAT me!" she
roared almost unintelligably.

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	Commander Chakotay walked out of Engineering puzzled.  Torres wasn't
in engineering like she was supposed to be.  He hoped she wasn't screwing up 
already, it had taken a lot of convincing on his part to get Janeway to make
her Chief Engineer.
	"Computer, where is Chief Engineer Torres?" Chakotay queried into his
commbadge.
	"Chief Engineer Torres is currently sitting on Lt. Tasha Yar's face,"
the computer responded tersely.
	Chakotay stopped dead in his tracks and was almost knocked over by
a crewman behind him.

				*	*	*

	Tasha was lost in Torres' pussy, drugged on the taste of her juices.
She licked and sucked and bit, devouring her with the hunger of two years of
pent-up sexual need.  Torres was grinding her hips back and forth against
Tasha's ravishing mouth and had slipped three fingers deep inside Tasha's cunt,
making her suck even more vigorously.
	"Ohh, fuck..." Torres moaned, she knew she was close to coming, but she
wanted to hold off a little bit.  Just as she was getting close, she lifted her
dripping wet cunt off Tasha's face.
	"No! NO!" Tasha groaned as she tried hopelessly to hang on to Torres'
twat with her mouth.
	Torres stood up and tried to get a hold of herself.
	"Get back down here!" Tasha yelled.
	"Just a minute, you little slut," Torres said as she bent down and
grabbed Tasha by the hair, "I'M the one in charge here!" She kissed Tasha
deeply, tasting herself on her tongue and lips.  Tasha returned the kiss 
roughly.
	Torres broke the kiss and strode over to the replicator.  She quietly
ordered something, and a second later shere was a high-pitch whine and a
shimmying blue-silver light from the console lit the darkened room.  Torres
hid whatever it was behind her back and strode back over to Tasha's prone body.
When she got to the bed, she held it low, out of Tasha's line of sight.
	"Now where were we?"  She said.
	"I was eating your pussy..." Tasha responded, "please, let me eat you!"
	"Oh yes, that's right!" Torres said and she quickly slid back onto the
bed, mounting Tasha's drenched face a second time.  Tasha began slowly this 
time, wanting it to build up.  Torres placed the U-shaped dildo she had
replicated (her own design!) at Tasha's pussy and anus.  Both were well-
lubricated from Tasha's overflowing cuntjuices.  Torres held it there for a
second, then plunged it in quickly, spearing both of Tasha's tight holes at 
once.
	Tasha screamed deeply right into Torres' pussy so intensely that
Torres could feel it more than hear it.  She pumped the double-dildo in and 
out of Tasha's underused orifices as deep and hard as she thought the little
blonde could handle.
	"Unhg-Fuck-ungh" Tasha spat a sting of profanities into Torres' cunt,
"FckMrr!  Hrdr!  Ysss! Ungh,FckMrrYouBrtch!"  Torres was so turned on that she
lost it and came hard, her come practically shooting out of her right down
Tasha's throat.  Torres yelled so loud with each convulsion that she was sure
they must have heard her on the Bridge. "FUCK!!!YESS!UNGH!!" she shreiked as
she ground her pussy into Tasha's face.  Tasha was right behind her and came
with long, hard groans, clenching every muscle in her body, holding it, not
breathing, then letting go with an "UNGH!!", over and over again.  She must
have orgasmed three times before Commander Chakotay came in.
	"So, B'Elenna, I see you've made Lt. Yar feel like one of the crew
already?" he said as he stood silouhetted in the door.
	Tasha laid there exhausted, still groaning in the aftermath of her
first orgasm in two years.  Torres got up, walked over to Chakotay, grabbed him
by his uniform and pulled him roughly into the room.  The door slid shut just as
Paris walked by on his way to the Bridge.
			
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	Paris had been looking for Kes, but couldn't find her.  She had a habit
of not wearing her commbadge very often, so he couldn't locate her by computer.
He stepped into the turbolift at the end of the hall.
	"Bridge," he said and it hummed and began its ascent.
	A few seconds later, Paris stepped out of the turbolift, looking for
Tuvok, hoping that he would be able to find Kes via his security clearance.
However, Tuvok was nowhere to be found, which was odd.  Paris checked the
conference room and found Tuvok; he had green come all over his hand and was
watching Torres, Chakotay and Tasha on Janeway's desk monitor.
	"Tuvok?!"
	Tuvok did not jump or even look surpised. He simply cleaned himself
off and zipped himself up serenely. "Yes, Lt. Paris, what can I do for you?"
	"You- I mean,.. I didn't know Vulcans were ALLOWED to jerk off!" Paris
was flabbergasted. 
	"Masturbation," Tuvok stressed the technical aspect of the word," is a
common practice among Vulcans, male and female.  It is a frequent misconception
that, since we mate only every seven years, we have a low sex drive.  It
would be illogical for any race to have evolved with a low sex drive, a 
'libido' as you humans have labeled it.  Vulcans in fact have a very strong
primal urge to copulate, we CHOOSE not to for seven years.  This is similar
to the way in which we suppress our emotions- they are there, but we do
not express them.  The sexual urge is strong, however, and it is an 
acceptable practice to autostimulate, in other words, yes, we ARE 'allowed' to.
We simply find it in poor taste to let others know that we do this, just as
most humans do."
	Paris wasn't expecting a lecture on Vulcan socio-sexual evolution, "I
still can't believe you choke the chicken!" Paris excaimed with a huge grin.
	"Choke the-?" Tuvok decided he was wasting his time trying to
dignify his actions and left Paris smirking childishly in the conference room.
Then he noticed that Tuvok had left the console on.  Paris sat down to watch
as...

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	Tasha and Torres were in a 69 position, Torres was on top again.  This
time, however, Tasha was untied so she could grab Torres' ass and pull her cunt
to her as she licked and sucked.  Chakotay had been stripping calmly and now 
came over to the bed, his thick nine inch cock levitating over Tasha's face, at 
the opening to Torres' more-than-ready opening.
	"Fuck me, Chakotay!  I've been waiting for that dick since the first
time I met you!"  Torres was practically dripping with excitement into Tasha's
hungry mouth.
	"And I have wanted you, too, Torres... but not your pussy," he said
as he positioned his dick a little higher.  Torres didn't get it at first,
but Tasha did.  She spread Torres' butt cheecks wide and licked her dark
brown asshole, prepping it for Chakotay's cock with her tounge.  She couldn't
help giving Torres a little buttfuck of her own, though, and plunged her
tongue as far into the Klingon's anus as she could.  She tongue-fucked her
deep and hard, revelling in the pungent taste of her insides.
	"Tasha, what are you- OHHhhhh," Torres moaned with delight as she 
sucked Tasha's pussy with anticipation of the butt-fucking she was about to 
receive.
	When Chakotay started getting impatient, he put his hand lightly on
Tasha's head to signal it was his turn.  Tasha looked up at him and whimpered, 
but after a few more good thrusts, she gave up her claim on Torres' succulent
ass.
	"She's all lubed up for you, Chakotay," Tasha grinned nastily at him as
she inserted three fingers directly into Torres' asshole- this produced an
intelligable maon from her.
	"Yes, but I'M not," he replied and thrust his cock roughly into 
Tasha's mouth.  It had been so long that she had had a man in her mouth- how
she missed the feeling!  She sucked him vigorously, grabbing his ass and pulling
him as deeply into her as she could.  She deep throated him all the way to the
hilt, then pulled all but one inch out, and repeated this, over and over,
getting faster and faster.  Chakotay was impressed, he hadn't been with
ANYone who could do that to him!  More than that, Tasha was devouring him
so wildly that he was already about to come!  He had to forcefully pull himself
out of Tasha's ravenous mouth and take her hands off his ass.
	"FUCK ME!!!!"  Torres demanded lustfully.  Chakotay responded by
spreading Torres' asscheeks with both hands and plunging his cock in all the 
way, no preparation.
	"ARRRGH! YESSSS!!!" Torres groaned.  Chakotay knew Klingons liked it
rough, and although Torres was only half Klingon, he was going to give her
the fuck of her life.  He pumped her with long, hard, deep strokes, building
up speed.  Tasha grabbed on to Torres' furiously bucking pelvis and ate her
pussy hungrily, extremely turned on by the view- Chakotay's large cock pistoning
in and out of Torres' ass with vengeance.
	Chakotay grunted and came, but didn't miss a beat.  Torres had expected
him to get soft and quit, but when he kept going, she went mad with desire.
	"Oh G-GOD, you're gonna... FU-FUCK me till I... COME!" Torres managed to
blurt out between thrusts.
	By this time Tasha figured out Chakotay had come.  His pumping in and
out of Torres' tight ass had pushed out some of his cum and it had dripped
down right into Torres' pussy.  Tasha licked it up rapaciously, enjoying her
first taste of male cum in years.  She promised herself she was going to get
more- a LOT more later.
	Chakotay had built up his speed and power now and had grabbed Torres by
the hair, pulling her head back.  He was riding her like an unbroken mare, and
he was going to break her just as good as the horses on his ranch at home.  
Torres was to intoxicated by this newfound thrill of being the one getting
FUCKED that she couldn't administer attention to Tasha's pussy anymore.
But Tasha was never one to rely on others for satisfaction and took over the
task with her own fingers.
	This scene went on for several minutes, long after Paris had come and
shut off the monitor.  Chakotay finally started emitting a low hum, one that
built into a load roar as he pummeled Torres' ass with as much force as he could
muster- Torres was shocked to actually feel real PAIN in her butt, it was
exhilirating!  Chakotay drove his aching cock into Torres' tightly clenching
asshole all the way, held it there, and grunted loudly, shooting a huge load
of cum up her ass, larger than the first.
	"Oh GOD," Torres moaned as her orgasm began violently- she shook with
the impact of Chakotay's first hot spurt she felt deep in her bowels.
	Chakotay continued to grunt and dig in, pumping load after load of
saved-up semen into Torres' hungry asshole.  Tasha was coming now too, moaing
deeply into Torres' pussy which was shoved down on her face by the Klingon's
elevated position.  She waited greedily for some more cum to leak out of Torres'
anus, but Chakotay was buried so deep in her ass that it was stuck there.
	"FUCK! FUCK! FUCKMEEE!" Torres growled feircely and she built up to the
most powerful orgams she thought she'd ever had.  She felt the cum shooting
into her, she thought it would never stop, it was like getting a sperm enema!
"God, you're coming so hard up my ass I'll be shitting cum for days!!!" She 
shreiked as her orgasm finally hit her with Chakotay's tenth-and last-immense
jet.  "OHGODOHFUCKYESSS!"She screamed, bucking hard against both Chakotay's dick
and Tasha's mouth.  Tasha thought Torres was going to drown her in her thick
Klingon woman's cum, and Chakotay was afraid Torres might rip his dick right
off with the clenching of her incredibly strong sphincter muscles.  Torres
came for a full thirty seconds, tearing the sheets and mattress with her bare
hands.
	In the aftermath, the three laid there, unmoving for a few minutes, all
thouroughly exhaused and blown away by their mind-numbing orgasms.  Finally, 
Torres got up and stood Chakotay up.  She then squatted at his feet and sucked
his semi-hard cock clean of his cum and the traces of her asshole.  Tasha 
watched for a second then remembered her promise to herself.  She leaped up
quickly then laid herself down on the floor between Torres' legs right under her
well-worn asshole.  She licked Chakotay's excess cum off the rim, then, grabbing
Torres' hips, pulled the Klingon's butt down on her face and shoved her eager, 
nasty tongue up into Torres' anus, licking up all the cum inside.  Torres 
growled at the ferocious nastiness of Tasha's act and loosened her sphincter to
let the cum run out freely.  It was a dirty, but exciting feeling, and she
attacked Chakotay's cock with renewed vigor.  Tasha, for her part, ate every 
last drop of shit-tainted cum from Torres' ass and licked her clean.  She 
tongue-fucked her long after there was any cum left to eat, savoring the musky 
taste of Torres' Klingon asshole.
	
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AUTHOR's NOTE: If you haven't seen the Voyager episdoe "Phage" (#4), you will
not quite get this scene, but what the hell, read it anyway.


	Neelix burst into the Sickbay with the force of the Antares Maelstrom.
	"COMPUTER!!!  ACTIVATE EMERGENCY HOLOGRAPHIC MEDICAL PROGRAM!!!" he 
shouted.  Immediately, the Holodoctor appeared.
	"Please state the nature of the emergency," the Doctor said.
	"I'LL tell you what the emergency is, you holographic Casanova!" Neelix
was ranting.
	"Oh, it's YOU, again.  I wish someone would program me to be able to
turn myself off, or at least screen my calls!"  The Doctor had grown to dislike
Neelix even though he was only a hologram.
	"Don't you try to ignore me!  I know you've been sneaking around with
Kes!  THAT'S where that dildo came from, isn't it?  That was no ACCIDENT, I'll
bet!"
	"Neelix, you're being preposterous, if you don't calm down, I'll have to
sedate you."
	"Where is she?  She's here, isn't she?  She's never around anymore, she
must be spending all her time with YOU!"
	"Neelix, I'm a doctor, not a gigallo."
	"Alright, Mister, it's time we settled this-" Neelix pulled up his
sleeves even though he didn't have any," mano-a-mano!"
	"You're not serious," the Doctor was not amused.  Neelix threw his first
punch and connected...with the wall behind the holodoctor. "OWWWWWW"
	"I have the capability to render myself intangible, idiot."  The doctor
said as he made himself tangible again and knocked Neelix out with a hypo
injection.  Neelix promptly crumpled to the ground.
	"Hmmm..." the Doctor stared pensively at the prone figure on the ground,
then at the device he had put Neelix in when he lost his lungs ("Phage")...

	When Kes walked in, she found the holodoctor making final adjustments
on the life-supporting machine Neelix was in.
	"Oh my- what happened, Doctor?"  Kes rushed up to the medbed.
	"Oh!  Uh, Kes..." the Doctor was surprised and even a bit nervous," uh,
well, Neelix is... missing his lungs..." he couldn't think of anything else.
	"What?!  Again?!" Kes was shocked.
	"Yes, well.."
	"Wait a minute, these tricorder readings show he's perfectly fine!" Kes
said curiously.
	"Ahem- right, well, you see..." the Doctor stammered, they're definitely
going to reprogram me for THIS, he thought.  Kes was beginning to understand.
	Just then, Janeway came in," Ah, Kes, there you are- oh, what's wrong 
with Neelix?" She asked, not quite overly concerned.
	"Uh... " The Doctor was preparing for deletion and oblivion.
	"He's lost his lungs again," Kes said.  The Doctor was probably more
shocked than Janeway.
	"WHAT?! HOW?!" Janeway was about to get pissed, she had told those
two ugly fucks that if they messed with her again she'd have to fuck their shit
up REAL bad! 
	"His regenerated lungs those harvesters gave him seem to have failed,"
Kes continued covering for the Doctor, who was slowly regaining his composure.
	"But, he was fine just a few minutes ago in the Lounge!  He was trying
to make me try one of those horrendously putrid recipees of his," Janeway said.
Kes's ears nearly curled up in memory of those nauseous 'delicacies' she'd had
to endure.
	"Yes, well, it was quite sudden," the Doctor picked up.	
	"Yes, quite," Kes chimed in.
	"Oh, well, whatever.  You think he'll come out of it?" Janeway asked.
	"Hard to tell," the Doctor said, pretending to look concerned," he may
never speak again," he grinned to himself at this thought.
	"Well, keep me posted.  Kes, come with me."
	Kes pussy quivered at the command, her juices began flowing as she
remembered Janeway's promise of a new kink.
	As the two were leaving, the Doctor heard Janeway say, "Kes, where's 
that dildo I told you to keep up your ass?!"  The Doctor raised an eyebrow and 
shook his head.  So Neelix wasn't COMPLETELY paranoid!

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To be continued in part 4!

Okay, so I lied about Janeway's kink being in this part- I got a little
carried away with the Torres-Tasha scene.  Will you forgive me?  I PROMISE
next time: Janeway and Kinky Kes!

As always, send any comments, requests, stories, whatever,  to
an211127@anon.penet.fi
I always answer the mail I get.


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AUTHOR's NOTE: I feel compelled to tell you that this part is a little rauchier
than the other parts, so if those were too much for you... TOUGH!  Well,
RED ALERT!!! You have been warned!  Resistance is futile, you will be 
assimilated... okay, I'll shut up now.
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		STAR TREK: VOYAGER, episode #2 "Lost & Found"
                                By: MG
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Note:  This story takes place right before episode 6 of the TV series 
("Eye of the Needle", the one where they find the wormhole to the
Alpha quadrant) and immediately after the first Voyager episode for the
Internet by Pussy Willow (check your local newsgroups or S.T. archives). 
There are also references to the third season ST:TNG episode "Yesterday's
Enterprise" and the Sela episodes.

PART 4:
	Tasha was the first to get up from the bed, Chakotay and Torres were
still lying together, exhausted from such intense sex.
	"I'm starving," Tasha said as she walked over to the food replicator.
	"What's the matter," Torres asked wryly," didn't you eat enough cum
from my ass?"
	Tasha chuckled wickedly," It takes more than just a little cum to
satisfy ME, lady!" She said as she tried to remember how to work a Federation
replicator.
	"Why don't we go to the Lounge," Chakotay suggested, sitting up on the
side of the bed and grabbing his uniform," Dinner's about to start."  For a
couple hours each night, the Lounge becomes a posh restaurant, serving freshly-
made meals, courtesy of the Star Fleet Morale Commitee.
	"Mmm, sounds good," Torres said as she leaped up and grabbed Tasha,
"Come on, you'll love it... but first we've got to replicate you some new
clothes!"

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	Kes was surprised when Janeway handed her the dress.  After Janeway had
given Kes a proper spanking for having removed the dildo without permission, 
(Kes had come already from the punishment, and the night had just begun!) she
had her strip nude.  They took a real-water shower together and Kes was
extremely excited by the proximity of Janeway's wet naked body so close to hers.
But for once, Janeway was all business.  Kes had tried to masturbate, but
Janeway wouldn't let her.  After the shower, Janeway had disappeared into her
closet for a few minutes and rustled about.  She came out with a dress- and
a bigger dildo.  The dress was long and low-cut.  It was made out of a silky,
sheer, shiny, silvery material that made every inch of flesh it touched tingle.
It was at once like wearing nothing at all and having a million feathers
caress your skin.  It was very thin and Kes noticed the impression of her
rosy hard nipples clearly.  They had tightened up from the combination of
the chilly attire and sensual arousal.  The dress had two micro-straps on the
shoulders.  The front of it was fairly low-cut, revealing Kes' cleavage, and
much more to anyone viewing her from an elevated or askew angle.  The back
of the dress was cut very low, it stopped just above her coccyx bone (she knew
it's Federation name thanks to her apprenticeship with the Doctor).  It draped
all the way down to her ankles and was tight enough to show every ripple of her
taut and muscularly slim legs as she walked.  Walking was quite difficult,
actually, due to the tightness of the dress.  She had to take tiny baby steps.
In addition to that, she was wearing very high heels, something she'd never
encountered before.  Not the least of her ambulation difficulties arose from
the tremendous brown dildo up her ass.  It wasn't any longer than the other one,
but it was much thicker and was textured like a Klingon penis- with all the
ridges.  Kes would find out later that it could also heat up and vibrate.
	When Janeway had finished dressing Kes, putting on her make-up and
doing her hair, Janeway began dressing herself.  Kes stood in front of the 
mirror the whole time, amazed at her transformation.  She'd never felt so
beautiful, so special!  Janeway was taking her out, like a date!  She began
to feel a warm, deep-rooted emotion for this red-headed woman who had taken
over her life.  It was a feeling she'd never experienced with Neelix...what
was it...?  Janeway finally emerged from the bathroom in a long black
evening gown- more substantial than Kes' attire, but no less sexy.  She
had let her hair down and styled it so that it fell a little more to her
right shoulder.  Kes melted inside and Janeway led her along into the corridor,
holding her hand instead of her nipple as she usually did.  It was going to
be a special night, thought Kes.
	As they walked down the corridor to the Lounge, Kes felt quite
conspicuous.  She knew she looked hot, as did Janeway.  But Kes felt the
women's and men's eyes on HER.  She was clearly dressed for sex!  Of course, the
extremely noticable bulge in the back of the very TIGHT dress made by the two 
inches of the dark dildo jutting out of her anus might have been drawing some
attention as well.  In all, Kes felt very self-conscious.  She was glad Neelix
was out of commission, he'd completely lose it if he saw her dressed like
this in public!
	Janeway spoke to the "waiter", and they were seated in a relatively
private section of the converted Lounge.  On their way to the table, Kes saw
Torres, Tasha, and Chakotay eating in another section.
	"Our new cook is... sick," the waiter informed them, speaking of Neelix, "So we've had Hordan design the menu for this evening."  Kes and Janeway smiled
at the thought.  Neelix's entree's were not quite popular among the crew-
Talaxians must have mutant tastebuds or something.  For once, the Lounge was
crowded.
	Janeway scanned the menu casually, then ordered for the both of
them, "Kes will have the Andorian Bluefish sauteed in Mica Sauce, with a side
of G'Roka.  I'll have a glass of Chardonay- your best, please."
	"Of course, ma'am," the waiter said as he took the menus and quietly
slipped away into the kitchen.

	"That was great," Tasha said as she washed down the last morsel of
her Betrell Jute-Kike with a sip of Romulan Ale.
	"Yes, it's better than usual," Chakotay said, settling back into his
chair," I must compliment Neelix, usually his recipees are... more eccentric."
	"They taste like shit!"  Torres said sans diplomacy," there's no way
Neelix made this, he's couldn't cook gagh!" (live Klingon worms)
	"Well, if you'll excuse me, I have to take a piss," Tasha said as
she stood up and strode off in the wrong direction.
	Chakotay was about to redirect her, but she was gone.
	"She'll find it eventually," Torres said.
	Chakotay was suddenly very quiet and staring off into space distract- edly.  Torres was no Betazoid, but she could tell the big Indian was uncomfort- able.  "What's the matter, Chakotay?"
	He turned his head to her and took a minute before speaking, "I've
been wanting you for so long, Torres.  It's just... taking a little time to
soak in, is all..."
	"Yeah, I know, it was pretty sudden.  I never expected to actually
ever get you in the sack, you're so untouchable sometimes." Torres said.
	"I guess so, but I was in charge, I had to be.  But now," he said
as he took Torres' hand, "I'm sorry I didn't do this sooner."
	"Well, we'll just have to make up for lost time, then!" Torres smiled and looked around, "Hey, look, Janeway's here with Kes!"
	"Is there something... you know...," Chakotay was trying to phrase this
correctly," 'going on' between them?"
	"I'm not sure, but they sure look dressed for action!"  Torres said,
admiring the two women.

	By now, Kes had almost finished eating and Janeway had finished her 7th 
glass of wine.  Janeway hadn't eaten anything, she had said she wasn't hungry...
for food, anyway.  Kes didn't quite know what "wine" was, but from
the Captain's behaviour, she could tell she was drunk.  Ocampas, like almost 
every other humanoid race, had long ago discovered intoxicating chemicals in
drinks.
	"You're such a little slut," Janeway slurred as she reached across the
table and pulled down one of Kes' shoulderstraps, revealing her right nipple to
anyone in the restaurant who might be looking.  Kes blushed brightly and reached
to cover herself up.  But Janeway grabbed her nipple and pinched it lightly, 
just enough to feel good and hurt at the same time.  Kes moaned in spite
of herself, but still pulled up her dress.  Janeway let her and picked up the
last piece of G'Roka on Kes' plate and held it up to Kes' lips.  Kes obediently
ate from Janeway's fingers, keeping her eyes on hers as she had been instructed.
As they had been waiting for their food, Janeway had explained the ettiquette
for the evening to Kes.  Kes was not to look anywhere but directly into
Janeway's eyes.  She was to eat every morsel of food Janeway manually fed to
her.  She was to lick Janeway's fingers clean after every bite.  Kes had obeyed
to the letter, and Janeway had taken wicked satisfaction in finger-fucking Kes'
succulent little mouth every now and then.\
	Kes licked the last bit of G'Roka off Janeway's fingers and sat back.
She wondered what was to happen now... will they go back to Janeway's room
so Janeway could show her the "new kink"?  Or was THIS the new kink?
	"All finished, Kes, very good," Janeway said a little giggly.
	"Thank you, Captain..," Kes was happy to have received a compliment from
Janeway.
	"Kes, I'm not on duty, and you're not a crew member," Janeway admonished
her," You can call me 'Mistress'."
	"Yes, Mistress," Kes liked the submissive feel to the phrase.
	"Are you full?" Janeway asked.
	"Yes, very much so!  It was delicious!"  Kes replied truthfully, 
although she knew she'd eat ANYTHING from those fingers!
	"Well, let's hope you have room for desert!" Kes knew Janeway didn't
mean any kind of dessert she could get off the menu.  She couldn't wait to get
back to the room!
	"Let's go, Kes," Janeway stood up.  Kes followed her, aware of a
wet spot on the back of her dress which she tried to cover with her free hand.
To her surprise, Janeway led her to the bathroom, not the exit.  Once inside,
Janeway forcefully spun the smaller girl around and sat her on one of the sinks.
She gabbed Kes' hair with one hand and kissed her deeply and passionately, all
the sexual tension from the dinner fueling her attentions.  With her other hand,
she reached between Kes' legs and spread them.  She inserted two fingers into
Kes' dripping cunt and fucked her.  Kes moaned deeply into Janeway's mouth,
loving the feel of her Captain's tounge and fingers.  Suddenly, Janeway broke
the kiss and removed her fingers, causing a surprised gasp from Kes.  Janeway
grabbed Kes and pulled her to the center of the floor and shoved her down on
her knees.  Janeway lifted up her gown and stood over the kneeling Ocampa so
that the little woman's mouth was positioned directly below her red-haired
pussy, itself wet with excitement.
	"Eat me, Kes!" Janeway gasped, lost in the throes of drunken horniness.
	Kes was nervous about the possibility of someone coming in while she
was eating out the captain of the ship, but she could not disobey her.  She 
quickly began rubbing her wet lips lightly along Janeway's waiting cuntlips.
Janeway moaned lightly and shuddered.  Kes saw the goosebumps forming up and
down Janeway's arms.  She continued running her soft lips along Janeway's
sensitive swollen mound, then finally applied her tounge.  She flattened her
tounge and ran it lightly over the surface of Janeway's lips eliciting another
shudder and a happy sigh.  She closed her mouth over the quivering cunt above
her and slipped her tounge between the lips, sliding it up until it found 
Janeway's sensitive clit.  She licked it and sucked on it, while at the same
time masturbating herself with her own right hand.
	Tasha had been about to sit down when she had heard Janeway and Kes
came in.  She spied on them through the crack between the stall door and watched
in fascination as the two women fondled and kissed each other.  Suddenly, her
strong need to piss which had sent her on a ten-minute search for the bathroom
had been replaced with an even stronger urge.  She continued to watch Kes
and Janeway as she reached down into her panties and began sliding her fingers
over her quickly engorging pussy.  Her fingers knew her cunt well, they had been
its only source of pleasure during her two years on the run.
	"Ohhh, Kes...," Janeway moaned," eat me...make me cum before someone
comes in here and sees what a cunt-eating little WHORE you are!"
	Both the dirty talk and the idea of someone catching her got Kes even
more excited, and she slipped three fingers into her own cunt as she increased
her oral action on Janeway's pussy.  Janeway grabbed the sides of Kes' head and
had begun riding her face, working her pelvis up and down and in rough circles.
Kes thought she heard someone come in and she almost came, but it was just the 
men's room next door.
	Tasha tried to watch quietly, but couldn't supress a soft moan every now and then.  She was surprised Kes and Janeway didn't hear her, but she was sure 
the two were thouroughly absorbed in their own little world.  She snuck out of 
the stall and up behind Janeway so that neither of them could see her.  She 
walked silently to Janeway and reached around her and grabbed her breasts at the
same time she licked and kissed her ear.
	"OOHHHHhhh" Janeway moaned.  Kes opened her eyes and saw Tasha embracing
Janeway.  They HAD been caught, and now the sexy blonde had joined them! Kes thrust her fingers in and out of her twat even faster and grabbed Janeway's ass
with her other hand, drawing her cunt onto her face even harder.  Janeway turned
her head and saw Tasha.  The two immediately kissed passionately, Tasha
massaging her tits and hard nipples.  Kes was jealous and turned on at the same
time.  Seeing these two beautiful women kissing turned her on more that she
would have ever expected.  Janeway's body became tense and reached back and
grabbed Tasha's head with one of her hands, forcing the kiss deeper and she 
began to moan loudly.  Kes knew Janeway's orgasms well, and this was going to be a good one!  Janeway came with the force of a supernova, exploding into Kes'
hungry little mouth.  There was nothing in the Universe sweeter than the taste 
of Janeway's scarlet pussy, Kes decided as she swallowed Janeway's cum.
	Janeway lost all control.  The mix of the powerful orgasm, the 
intoxicating effect of the large quantity of wine she drank, and Tasha's
lustful attentions caused her to release her overfilled bladder.  It started
softly as she was still coming, a warm salty, bright yellow stream directly into
Kes' mouth which was glued to her Mistress' cunt.  In fact, Kes didn't really
notice it at first.  She figured it was Janeway's cum and lapped it down
eagerly.  But when it kept on coming, she began to wonder...
	"Oh, KES!  You're Drinking my PISS, you nasty little SLUT!!" Janeway
exclaimed as the stream suddenly built and became a full-fledged torrent of
tangy hot piss.  Kes' first instinct was to pull away in revulsion, but 
Janeway's hands and Janeway's moans kept Kes from disengaging.  Instead, she
swallowed as much as she could of her Mistress' somewhat sweet fluids.  Tasha
had come down to Kes now and was pumping the huge Klingon dildo in and out of
Kes' qver-stretched asshole furiously.  She watched in fascination as the little
blonde slut tried valiantly to drink down every last pungent drop of Janeway's
urine.  Tasha found the dials that controlled the dildo's warming and vibrating 
functions and activated them both.  Kes came overpoweringly, before Janeway's 
bladder was empty.  The piss spilled over out of Kes' open, overflowing mouth.
Her grunts of pleasure were muffled by the piss in her mouth- she gurgled loudly as she came, swallowing some of the yellow liquid, but spilling most of it all 
down her body, soaking her sexy dress.  After Kes had finished coming, Janeway's
flow slowly trickled off and ended. She was thouroughly degraded and thouroughly
exhausted.
	Tasha was turned on as hell and attacked Kes' mouth with her own before 
the little Ocampa could swallow the last mouthfull of Janeway's urine.  Tasha 
drank the leftover from Kes' mouth and proceeded to french-kiss her roughly, 
revelling in the nasty aftertaste of Janeway's piss.  Tasha's mouth was replaced
by Janeway's as Kes' mouth was passed to her.  She gave Kes a much more sensual,
appreciative kiss, a knowing passionate one, a soul-kiss. They kissed deeply
for a few moments, then Janeway stood up and took a device off the wall.  
Kes recognized it as a mini-holo-camera.  Janeway had obiously planned this in
advance and planted the camera there.  Kes was embarrassed by the idea of
Janeway showing this particular session to others, she had thought this was
a more private encounter.  Just as Janeway was about to put away the 
camera, Tasha skipped over to Janeway and whispered something in her ear.
Janeway nodded and smiled wickedly, reactivating the camera and pointing it
at Kes.  Tasha walked over to Kes with a lustful, evil look in her eyes, 
unzipping her pants.
	"It seems we interrupted Tasha when we came in, Kes," Janeway said,
"She never got a chance to do what she came in here for!  I think you 
should make this up to her!"  Kes hoped she knew what Tasha had come in 
here for... she could probably handle more urine, but if it were the 
OTHER-!!!  Luckily for Kes, when Tasha took off her pants, she positioned
her pussy over Kes' mouth, not the...OTHER...
	"Say ahh, Kes!" said Janeway as she got close to Tasha to get an
overhead angle directly down into Kes' soon-to-be filled mouth," I want
everyone to see you drink that piss like a good little toilet!"
	"Ahhhh," Kes couldn't believe what she was doing.  Not even in her
wildest fantasies had she imagined anything like this.  Yet, here she 
was, on her knees, with an open willing mouth waiting to drink another 
woman's pee!  She was blushing so deeply her ears hurt, but she loved it,
the humiliation, the nastiness, even the taste!
	She saw that Tasha's pussy was shaved, it had a smooth, pouty look to
it.  Something about it excited Kes and she wondered what it would be like to 
suck on smooth, bald pussy lips.  She was getting wet in anticipation.
	Tasha let loose with a controlled stream at first.  Kes saw it shoot
out of Tasha's pee-hole and was oddly excited by witnessing such a private
act.  Her piss was different from Janeway's, much darker and more bitter.
Wheras Janeway's was almost sweet, Tasha's was tart and pungent.
	"Don't swallow yet, Kes, I want to see your nasty little mouth filled
with piss..." Janeway was working the camera with one hand and masturbating
with the other.
	Kes did as she was told, and Tasha filled her to the brim, only 
letting a small amount spill over and run down Kes' chin, down her neck 
and over her breasts.  The extra hot piss even got to Kes' cunt and 
gave her a chill up her spine.
	"Mmm, what a pretty sight," Janeway said," swish it around with your
tongue, Kes, let the taste soak in..." Janeway was masturbating faster 
now, sliding her fingers through her damp red pubic hair.
	Kes swished her tounge around her mouth for the camera, tasting the
strong urine with every part of her tounge.  She wondered what she must look
like to the two women, sitting in a puddle of piss, her clothes soaked with it,
playing with a mouthful for their entertainment.
	"Please, Captain," Tasha pleaded," I REALLY can't hold it much longer."
	"Alright.  Kes, swallow every drop you have in your mouth, but don't
close your mouth!  I want to see it go down!"
	Kes was drawn into another world more and more by each successively
dirty command.  She obeyed without hesitation and slowly swallowed gulp after
gulp of Tasha's collected piss.  Finally she finished it all and opened her
mouth for inspection.
	"Ohh, God, Kes, you are one NASTY little cunt!"  Janeway exclaimed
with a laugh.  Tasha was unable to hold back any longer and let a powerful
stream shoot all over Kes' face, a good deal of it going down her throat.
Kes wasn't prepared for the strength of the flow and glued her mouth directly
onto Tasha's hairless twat.  She had to drink much faster than she did with
Janeway- Tasha must REALLY have had to go!  She grabbed Tasha's hips for
all she was worth and drank as much as she could.  She could see Janeway
watching her- she had an odd look, she was smiling broadly, just watching.
Kes realized that Janeway was PROUD of her, proud that Kes was handling her
new kink so well.  Kes was inspired to try harder and swallowed faster, pressing deeper into Tasha's hot cunt, slurping her piss right down her gullet.  Tasha 
had much more piss than Janeway, and Kes thought it would never end.  
Tasha's smooth lips felt great on Kes' mouth and she licked and sucked the 
taller blonde woman to an orgasm while she was still pissing.  Tasha came hard, swearing loudly and profusely as she bucked hard against Kes' face, adding her
woman-cum to the piss in the little woman's mouth.  Kes eagerly drank everything
down.  She heard Janeway sigh behind her as she came too.
	A few minutes later, Tasha moved off Kes' mouth and got dressed.
	"You're a very nasty little girl, Kes, you need to be punished," 
Janeway said, pulling the kneeling woman's head back as she stood over her.
	"Yes..." was all kes could manage to communicate," yes..."
	"Damn, that was great!" Tasha said as she zipped up her pants.
	"BLEEP" said Janeway's commbadge in her purse.  Janeway sighed with
frustration and pulled it out.  Kes watched in amazement as Janeway seemed to
sober up instantly.  A good Captain never drank real alcohol since they were
always on duty.  Kes had never heard of synthehol and was surpised at the
transformation.  She then realized that this whole scenario had been planned
from the start.  The wall camera, Janeway only drinking... a lot... and Janeway
was in control the whole time, it was no accident that she pissed in Kes' mouth!
	"Janeway here," she spoke into the commbadge.
	"Captain, this is Kim, I think I might have found Tasha's wormhole!!!"
The excitement in his voice was obvious.
	"Alright, Kim, I'll be right there." Janeway closed the channel 
and looked very disappointed despite the good news. "I guess we'll have
to postpone again, Kes.  Go on back to your room and I'll join you later."
With that she planted a deep kiss on her and left.
	Tasha walked over and was about to help Kes up when Marlin walked in.
	"What the fuck--??!"  She exclaimed at the sight of the piss-doused
Kes.
	"Well," Tasha smiled," it looks like we aren't quite done yet!"

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	By the time Tasha and Marlin were done with Kes, there wasn't a 
spot on her body not soaked with piss.  She walked back to her room like that,
wearing a piss-stained transparent dress, a dildo up her ass, and smelling like
a urinal.  She heard everything from shocked gasps to excited chuckles from 
passing crew members, and kept her head down during the long journey back to her
quarters.  Ironically, the whole way back, she had to take a piss.  She did so
when she got back to her room.  The idea of her pissing out the other women's
piss turned her on, and she masturbated violently while she was still on the
toilet, thinking of drinking sweet golden fluids from Janeway's succulent 
scarlet haired pussy.  She was completely exhausted and took an much-needed nap.

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Continued in part 5...

AUTHOR's NOTE:  I wasn't going to have a 5th part, but I had too many ideas to
fit into 4 parts, so stay tuned!

Some notes about the next part:
	The next part actually takes place DURING the Voyager episode "Eye of
the Needle" (#6).  My scenes are some of the ones cut out of the episode before
airing (okay, maybe not!)  Also, note that Neelix was completely absent from
that TV episode.  This is because he was still in the Holodoctor's "care".

Next: Torres and Marlin have a little fun with Kim!
