"Okay... Sorry Victoria, but I will have to have you removed from the bridge. WHR7 - escort the captain to her quarters." Patricia said as she turned to the command panel. "Yes, Ma'am!" The clone said. "Come, captain." Victoria shivered as the clone started leading her through the corridors. Finally, they stopped in front of the door. Her quarters~ Victoria realised. Captain leaned against the door as the clone started manipulating the panel, to open the door. Victoria's eyes landed on blond's ass. Spoiler: Will 35 - fail Victoria's mind blanked as her eyes concentrated on blond's ass... WHR7 showed off some of her thigh, surrounded by skirt's slit and stocking's top lace. Victoria's hand moved under clone's skirt, groping some of the delicious flesh - the ass. As WHR7 turned to her, spoke - her lips moved. Victoria captured the blond's lips, pushing her against the panel. The door opened. The blond moaned as she squeezed her breast. Victoria had only one thing on mind - defile the clone, make her HOT, make her SQUIRM, make her BLANK.
“Inside! Now!” Victoria commanded as soon as the door opened. Grabbing the blonde's ass once more she practically dragged her inside the room. “Strip!” She demanded as she eyed the clone hungrily.
The clone looked surprised at the sudden actions of Captain, Spoiler: Clone will 4 - 10 (servile) - critical fail But her training quickly kicked in. Her nature of following orders and her own lust made her immediately submit to the higher rank woman. "Yes, captain." She quickly stripped, leaving herself only in stockings and heels.
“Good girl! Now, get down on your knees, Whore7!” Victoria commanded as she quickly removed her own clothes. Spoiler: Naked Once she had discarded her clothes the naked captain moved closer to the kneeling clone, stopping with her crotch right in front of the blonde's face. “Eat me out!” She commanded as she grabbed the clone's head and brought it to her soaking wet pussy.
The clone followed Captain's orders, and immediately started licking her, brining the woman to her climax quite fast. Spoiler: endurance 4 Victoria arched, as she squirted. The climax was so strong that she almost was knocked out. She fell on the ground, panting. Despite her state, she still wanted to continue it with the WHR7. Spoiler: situation 71
“Good whore...” Victoria panted as she recovered from her orgasm. “Now lie on your back and spread your legs for me!” She commanded. As soon as the blonde had obeyed her command Victoria got in-between her legs and began eating her out, her tongue licking around the clone's pussy, then licking up and down the blonde's slit, and then forcing its way inside...
Spoiler: situation 77 Victoria went down on the woman, slurping her pussy, licking her sulrping her juices - the blond arched, moaned, coilaed... and climaxed. Yet Victoria did not stop, she continued licking, sucking and WHR7 climaxed again... and again, and again... Victoria had only one target in her mind - to make woman climax and- ! darkness took her as familiar sound of discharged phaser filled the room. * * * As Victoria slowly opened her eyes, she realised she was laying in the infantry... naked. She turned her head and saw Sylvie by her desk. The room was filled with clones on beds. And the familiar drive to pleasure, was gone.
I guess whatever was wrong with us was taken care of – hopefully permanently... Victoria thought as she looked around. “Sylvie? Are you alright?” She called out to the medic, worried, considering her condition the last time she had seen her.
As she spoke, Victoria discovered her voice was hoarse, and her entire body in itching. The medical officer reacted to her voice. "Oh, captain, you are awake." She said as she walked up to her with datapad in hand. "So, how are you feeling?" Sylvie asked. "And don't try to dodge the question, I am not going to tell anything until your inquiry is filled."
“My throat is hoarse and my body is itching, but I'm feeling fine otherwise.” Victoria answered truthfully – lying to one's doctor was rarely a good idea. She answered any other questions the medic had, before repeating her question. “So, are you alright? And how are the other clones that were infected?”
Sylvie continued to work on her pad. "Yes... well, we seem to have had a diseases spread through the ship. Something we cought on the surface. But we managed to take control of the situation. We went with no casualties - but there was some minor damage to the ship..." She paused. "Oh, and you were out of it for almost day and a half."
“That long?” Victoria grimaced at the news of how long she had been out of it. “Alright, what's the damage to the ship? And how's our guest? How's the translation going?”
Sylvie shrugged. "The guest in her quarters - she was there entire day, completely unaware of our plight. The translation program finished it's work." She said as she walked to her desk. "Damage is mostly superficial - but around twenty clones... and you, will need to take some rest."
“Alright, so Patricia can take care of repairs on her own, I take.” Victoria nodded. “Define 'some rest'. How long until I can get back to my duties? Also, have we informed the rest of the fleet about the decease and how to deal with it? They need to know, in case they need to send people to the surface.”
Sylvie shook her head. "So impatient... Captain, as soon as you open your mouth, it seems a flow of words can't stop." She chuckled. "Well, no streanius activity for you for next two days - and avoid things that could make you annoyed or nervous. We are preparing a package for the fleet - for now, we only sent a warning. Once a recipe for cure is refined, we shall sent it to the rest of the fleet." She said as she put of plate in front of Victoria. "And... hospital's food for you for today~" She said as she pointed at odorless, tasteless and bland food.
“Well, I am the captain...” Victoria shrugged. “Alright, no strenuous activities or anything that could make me angry or annoyed. I think I will just take a couple of days off.” She sighed as she looked at the bland food. “Hospital food, sure.” She commented, not sounding very enthusiastic. “Can I have my clothes back after I have eaten?” The captain asked as she began slowly eating her food.
"Hmm~" Sylvie hummed as she checked the pad. "What- ah, no." She shook her head. "You ripped them apart as you took them of. WHR7 is yet to recover, by the way. You transferred the disease on her and made her climax so many times, that it will take her a few more days to recover." She said as she made her way to her desk. "But I think I can send for a replacement." After a few minutes, a clone arrived with the new uniform and laid it next to Victoria.
Victoria grimaced as she heard about Whore7... er, WHR7. “Give WHR7 a couple of extra days of rest, she earned them.” She suggested as she finished her food. Getting off the bed Victoria quickly put on her new uniform. “Do I have to remain in the infirmary, or can I go back to my room? And do you have any other instructions for me, doctor?”
"Yeah, the poor gal deserves some rest after what you, in your lust inducted state done... by the time they found you, the woman squirted soo much..." She did not finish only shook her head. "Anyway, you should generally be fine, you just need a little rest. That is all."
“Very well. I'll go get some rest. Take care of the other patients, Sylvie.” Victoria gave the medic a nod and left the infirmary, heading back to her quarters to get some rest, as she had been ordered to. (This little event seems to be over and I don't have anything in particular I want to do during the "rest period", so we can move on to whatever comes next.)
