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-BEVERLY AND DEANNA -
-A TREK LOVE STORY-
By Ann Douglas
-Part One-
".......and Ensign Murphy continues to show improvement following reconstruction of both his right tibia and fibula.........Crusher, Chief Medical Officer...U.S.S. Enterprise."
Beverly Crusher eased back into the soft padded chair behind her desk as the computer shut off her medi-recorder. Medical science may have advanced to the semblance of magic in the last few hundred years, but that arch enemy of all physicians - paperwork still remained -- even if it now resided on a computer disk.
She leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes, only to be interrupted by the beep of her office's door chime.
"Enter," She said, rubbing her sore eyes.
"I thought I'd fine you here, your nose buried in the medical reports." Said the dark haired woman who entered the room. "I thought you promised me that you'd slow down a little and take some time off."
Beverly smiled as she focused on the sight of ship's counselor, Deanna Troi.
"I'm glad to se you Deanna, " Beverly said, "It gives me an excuse to take a break."
"You need more than a break," Deanna said as she walked across the room and sat down across from Crusher's desk. "I've already spoken to the Captain and as of now, you're on 48 hours of R & R."
"Deanna, really....." Beverly interrupted. "I've way too much work to catch up on here."
"No arguments, " Troi countered, "As of now Dr. Selar is taking your place as acting CMO, and you are on leave."
"Seems like I don't really have a say in the matter," Beverly smiled. Deep inside she knew she could really use the rest. "I guess you already have my little vacation already planned out for me."
"As a matter of fact I do," The Betazoid said. "You're going to love the spot I've got picked out. Beautiful blue sky, soft green grass, magnificent waterfalls."
"Not another holodeck adventure?" the Doctor said, remembering similar vacations in the past.
"No, not this time," Deanna replied. "If we used the holodeck you'd cut it short and be running back here at the first medical emergency."
"Then where......?"
"Trust me, you're going to love it." Troi said with a wide smile. "Now get packed and meet me in the shuttle bay in an hour."
"Meet you?"
"Didn't I tell you, I'm going with you." Deanna said, her smile growing wider.
An hour and fifteen minutes later, Deanna and Beverly were sailing through the void in the shuttle, Christopher Pike. Beverly had replaced her normal blue medical smock with a short sleeve white blouse and green skirt. A pair of white shorts and light blue top had replaced Troi's jumpsuit.
"You still haven't told me where we are going?" Beverly said.
"Gamma Hydra IV," Deanna said as she worked the shuttle controls. "It's a small M class world about four light hours away, so sit back and enjoy the ride."
For the first time she leaving the Enterprise, Beverly sat back and felt some of the weight lift from her. It'd been such a busy month, she was glad to be taking a break. She was also glad she had a friend in Deanna who recognized the strain on her and forced her to take a rest.
The four hours passed quickly and soon the blue-white image of
Gamma Hydra IV filled the viewport. With a practiced hand, the two women put the shuttle down on at the location, Deanna had marked on the astrogator. Fresh air filled the cabin as the back door of the ship dropped and Deanna turned in her seat and with a flourish of her hand , indicated for the Doctor to precede her.
Beverly was taken aback by the natural beauty of the planet as she stepped out of the shuttle. Deanna's description couldn't compare with the majesty before her. She stood there speechless as Deanna followed her out onto the glass.
"Welcome to Beverly's World" Troi said as she stretched out her arms.
"Beverly's World, huh." the Doctor said in amusement.
"Well at least for the next forty hours or so." Deanna replied. "Total population - 2."
"Well since that eliminates the possibility of a dozen strong young men to unload the shuttle," Beverly said laughingly, "I guess we'd better get to it."
It took less than an hour to set up camp. Deanna had chosen their landing site perfectly. A thousand yards away stood a crystal clear lake, fed by one of the most magnificent waterfalls Beverly had ever seen. Putting the camp by the waters edge, Deanna quickly suggested they take a swim before dinner.
"It'll just take me a minute to get my suit, Beverly said as she reached for one of her bags."
"Don't bother," Deanna said as she pulled her top over her head, exposing a large pair of firm breasts. "We're the only ones here after all."
Beverly hesitated for a moment. Nudity was second nature for the Betazoid, many of her cultures official functions such as weddings and funerals were performed in the nude. As a Doctor,
Beverly didn't give nudity a second thought in a medical situation, but old habits made her hesitate outside of that. Realizing she was being silly, Beverly followed Troi's example and quickly rid herself of clothes.
Looking at her body she knew she didn't have anything to be self-conscious about. True she didn't have Deanna's spectacular figure, but for a woman her age she had no complaints. Trying her red hair into a ponytail, she joined the Counselor in the cool water.
The water felt good on her bare skin and soon she wondered why she had even thought about it. Deanna splashed and tossed water at her like a little girl and Beverly quickly found herself returning the same.
Deanna moved up to Beverly and wrapped her arms around her and gave her a big hug.
"I missed you so much the year you spent at Starfleet Medical, I'm so glad you came back."
Beverly returned the embrace, thinking that she had missed the dark haired woman as well.
Dripping wet, they exited the lake and dried them self. As Troi made no effort to reach for her clothes, Beverly left hers where she had dropped them, no longer feeling self-conscious.
"I've got a surprise for you," Deanna said as she reached into a refrigerated case and produced a chilled bottle. "Altarian Apple Wine."
"Where in the galaxy did you get a bottle of that?" Beverly exclaimed. "I haven't had that since I was in medical school."
"Well there are some advantages to being a Daughter of the Fifth House, someday Holder of the Sacred Chalice of Rix and Heir to the Holy Rings of Betazed." Deanna replied as she produced two pure crystal wine glasses.
"So in other words you asked your mother and she got it for you."
"True," Deanna said laughingly. "but if that bothers you I can always drink it by myself."
"No, I don't care if you got it from a fat Ferengi, I'll just keep it in mind the next time I want to scream in frustration at Lwaxana."
"She does have that effect on people, doesn't she." said Deanna as she poured the two glasses and handed Beverly one.
"Mmmmm," Beverly murmured as she tasted it. "Its been so long I'd forgotten how delicious it tastes. You can't replaced wine like this with snythehol."
A second later Beverly remembered the strength of the wine as she felt her body suddenly fill with a warm flush.Altarian apple wine was also used as an aphrodisiac, one that Beverly had found herself highly susceptible to that last time she had it.
"It does have a kick to it," Deanna said as she sipped hers.
"I'd forgotten how much." Beverly answered as she took another drink. After all she was on leave and supposed to enjoy herself.
Deanna picked up the bottle and sat down next to Beverly, refilling the contents of her glass. Beverly could feel the heat of the Counselor's body and didn't need to be a doctor to knew it had grown as hot as hers.
-BEVERLY AND DEANNA -
-A TREK LOVE STORY-
By Ann Douglas
-Part Two-
"The breeze feels wonderful," Beverly remarked as she tossed her long red hair. "So far from the pressures of sickbay."
Deanna just smiled.
"It's been so hard since Wesley left for Starfleet Academy," Beverly continued, "It seems like I never have time for anything but work. At least when he was onboard I always set aside time to be with him."
"Still you must be very proud of him." Deanna said, sipping at her wine.
"Yes I am, but it was still very hard to say good-bye to him that day, even with everyone else there, Data, Will, Geordie, Jean-Luc........"
Beverly paused for a second , remembering something.
"But you weren't there, strange that I didn't remember that before. You'd have thought I would recall something like that."
"Well you were pretty preoccupied that morning..."
"Wesley never mentioned it either, now I know that he definitely would notice." Beverly said, recalling her son's sometimes lustful looks at the counselor.
"Well.......Wesley and I said our good-byes the night before...." Troi said softly.
"The night before......You mean you and Wesley....."
"It was sort of a good-bye gift. It didn't start out that way, but when he tried, it seemed so important to him. I hope you're not upset."
Beverly paused for a moment, taking another drink of the wine.
"No, its ok, he's a big boy."
"It's a relief to hear you say that, I wouldn't want anything to come between us."
Both women were silent for a few seconds until Beverly asked.....
"Was he any good?"
Troi nearly dropped her glass in surprise.
"I can't believe I asked that...." Beverly said blushing.
"Do you really want me to answer?"
"I don't know if its a Mother's curiosity or the wine, but yes."
"Well .... he was about as good as you would expect of a boy that age....but he was very eager to learn. In fact I can guarantee that some girls at Starfleet Academy are going to be the grateful recipients of what he so eagerly learned."
Beverly felt another warm flush cross her body. The wine, both hers and Troi's nudity, the discussion of her son's sexuality, their isolation on this distant world, all were having an effect on her. She found herself entertaining thoughts that she once would've found shocking.
"I've always envied you Deanna," Beverly said as she put down the now empty glass. "The way you can be so free and open. How you could just follow your feelings."
"You could be the same way, Beverly." All you have to do is act on those feelings."
"I could never do that, I'd be too worried about what all those people around me would think."
"Well I don't see anyone around here now.....do you?" Troi asked as she placed her glass down next to Beverly's. "After all, this is Beverly's World, where her every wish can come true."
Beverly Crusher, Chief Medical Officer of the Federation Starship Enterprise thought about it for a few minutes. Then she took all the elements of her life, wrapped them into a little package, and tossed them aside.
The red haired woman then leaned forward and kissed Deanna.
The Betazoid quickly responded to the kiss, gently at first, gently brushing her cheek, then her lips, then harder as her tongue sought out Beverly's. Fire raced through her body as she felt Beverly's tongue caress her own, then she backed off, nibbled on her lips, then drove her tongue even deeper into her new lover's open mouth.
For long minutes the two exchanged tongues, striving to drive them deeper with each new kiss, tasting the sweetness of each other. Deanna then broke away and began to trail kisses down Beverly's neck, up behind her ears, then down to her shoulders. Beverly arched her head back to give Deanna greater access, closing her eyes and savoring the touch of the younger woman's tongue.
While she continued to lick the Doctor's shoulder, Deanna reached down and cupped Beverly's smaller breasts, squeezing them softly. Then she moved her hands to again caress Beverly's face, kissing her again and again.
"I love you Beverly...." Deanna said as she kissed her once again. "I've loved you for the longest time."
"I think I've always loved you too, Deanna," Beverly replied.
"I think I was always just too scared to do anything about it."
Deanna eased the older woman down onto the grass. Her mouth now sought out the Doctor's breasts and began to suck on them. Her roving tongue covering them with wetness. Beverly shivered at the touch of Deanna's lips on her smooth flesh as her tongue teased Beverly's large nipples. Each lick bringing them to a new hardness. Then her lips closed on them and every bite and nibble sent waves through Beverly, causing her to emit soft moans. Moans which brought great joy to Deanna.
Deanna reached down between Beverly's legs and traced the outline of her red haired mound with her finger. Then it moved to the center of the mound and rubbed against it. As her finger became lubricated by the wetness there, she slowing slid it between the folds. A soft gasp escaped Beverly's lips as Troi slid the finger in and out, soon following it with a second.
Deanna licked each nipple a final time and them moved her head down Beverly's stomach, pausing to kiss and lick her way. Lower and lower she kissed her way until she reached the edge of Beverly's wetness. The Counselor then kissed one thigh, then the other. Finally she kissed the center of Beverly's ecstasy.
"Oh yes....Beverly said as she reached down and guided Troi's head. "It feels so good...."
The smell of Beverly's crotch made Deanna lightheaded, she'd waited so long for this. She reached out and parted the wet lips with her fingers, moving her tongue between them, driving it deep inside. She closed her eyes as she savored the taste, a taste she knew no other woman had ever known.
"Oh God, Deanna," Beverly said as her body jumped at the touch. "I never knew it could feel so wonderful."
Encouraged, Deanna moved her pulsating mouth closer and sought out Beverly's clit. She alternated between her finger and her tongue, driving Beverly wilder with each stroke. A rhythm quickly developed as Beverly reached down and held the Counselor's head between her legs, then lurched forward with each movement of her lover's tongue.
Unable to use her hands any longer, Deanna reached behind and grabbed Beverly's ass cheeks. Never missing a beat, she slid a cum lubricated finger into her anus. Beverly let out a loud moan as she felt it penetrate, no one had ever tried than with her before. Then Deanna withdrew the finger and reinserted it, finger fucking her ass.
Beverly began to gyrate faster as she felt herself nearing climax. Deanna could taste the increase in girlcum and opened her mouth while at the same time she drove it deeper.
The Betaziod was soon rewarded with a gusher of girlcum, so much that her face was soon covered with it. She held Beverly tight as the Doctor screamed out loud and trashed about it ecstasy. It had been a long time since she'd had sexual release other than masturbation.
Deanna continued to lick Beverly's pussy and finger fuck her ass, stopping only when her lover finally laid still. She then withdrew her finger but continued to lick between her legs, but softly now, taking the time to clean her thighs of delicious girlcum.
"That was wonderful." Beverly said in a breathless voice. "I feel so alive....so exhilarated."
"I'm glad," Deanna said as she brought herself up to a sitting position. "I've wanted to do that for so very long."
Beverly reached out and pulled Deanna close to her. She kissed her, tasting her own cum in Deanna's mouth. She found it intoxicating. She continued to kiss her for several minutes, licking droplets of sweet girljuice from her face.
"I want you Deanna," She whispered as she sucked at the Counselor's earlobe. "I want to taste you and make you feel as wonderful as you've made me feel."
"I love you, Beverly," Troi whispered back, "My body is yours, take it as my gift to you."
Beverly drew her close and wrapped her arms around her. Troi cuddled up against Beverly's breasts and closed her eyes in contentment. For now they both wanted just to hold each other ....tomorrow would be soon enough to start again.
-BEVERLY AND DEANNA -
-A TREK LOVE STORY-
-Part Three-
By Ann Douglas
The soft glow of warm sunlight woke Deanna as she stretched naked on the gentle grass. Her sleep had been filled with dreams of Beverly. A smile filled her face as she thought of their lovemaking last night. Realizing that her new found love was no where to be seen, she reached out empathically -- quickly finding Beverly in the shuttle.
The fire of Beverly's love was like a candle in the darkness.
"Beverly...." She called out as she rose to her feet.
"Be out in a minute..." came the reply. "There's breakfast already made."
Deanna sat at the small table Beverly had set up and tasted the small fruit treats. As she put the first sliced piece in her mouth she was shocked and pleased to find it had a most original and particular taste. They tasted of Beverly - the same taste she had so enjoyed last night.
Popping another morsel into her mouth, she didn't notice Beverly come up from behind her. The Doctor reached up from behind and cupped the Counselor's large breasts, then began kissing the back of her neck.
"Good Morning, Deanna...." Beverly purred as she tweaked the Betazoid's large nipples. "I hope you like the breakfast."
"Interesting recipe, I'm not even going to ask how you managed to make these."
In response, Beverly reached out and pulled Deanna's face to hers. She kissed her, again tasting herself on Deanna's tongue. A second kiss followed, then a third. In her hands she could feel Deanna's nipples hardening.
"Why don't we skip breakfast and go right to desert?" Deanna said between kisses.
"I was hoping you'd say that." Beverly grinned.
Lifting Deanna out of the chair, Beverly bent down and kissed each of the breasts. Since becoming a doctor, Beverly had seen literally thousands of naked women, but she had never see a pair of breasts as perfectly sculptured as these.
They cried out to be touched...to be caressed....to be sucked. Dropping to her knees, she closed her mouth on the right nipple and took it into her mouth. She caught it between her teeth and bit down, just enough to send a small jolt of pleasure through Deanna. The she opened her mouth and released it. The she stuck out her tongue and gently licked it to full hardness. Then she turned her attention to the left breast which she had been massaging with her hand.
"You tongue is electric..." Deanna signed as she leaned back and supported herself against the chair.
Once the other nipple was just as hard, Beverly moved back and forth from breast to breast, sucking with abandon. Deanna ran her hands through Beverly's red hair and pulled her mouth against each breast, encouraging the older woman to take more of it into her mouth.
Beverly needed no encouragement as she mouthed Deanna's tits, covering each with hot saliva. She alternated between licks and bites, causing small, sudden jolts of both pain and
pleasure.
Reaching down between Deanna's legs, Beverly rubbed two fingers against the dark haired mound. Finding it already wet, she slipped first one, then a second finger inside, all the while never diverting her attention from that magnificent bosom. Soon both fingers were buried up beyond her knuckles and covered with lubricating girljuice. In addition to quickening the pace, Beverly slipped in a third finger.
Deanna moaned in delight as she abandoned control of her body. Whatever Beverly wanted...she would do.
After a few more minutes, Beverly withdrew the three fingers and began massaging her clit with her thumb as she slid first one, then two, and finally all three cum soaked fingers into her asshole. Deanna jumped with the sudden new intrusion. Betazoids were far more sensitive in that area than humans, so the gesture was far more erotic. Beverly planned to use every bit of her knowledge of Betazoid physiology to bring Deanna pleasure.
Beverly's mouth soon replaced her thumb on the Counselor's clit, taking it into her mouth and sucking it as hard as she could. Deanna bucked back and forth with the motion of Beverly's mouth and fingers. She could feel the eruption building within her.
Beverly licked the drops of precum off Deanna's cunt, she had never tasted anything so sweet. Her tongue drove deep inside, scooping up the ambrosia and withdrawing it into her mouth. She could feel the energy building inside Deanna's body, but she didn't want her to cum too soon. Not until she gave her surprise.
Beverly then began to alternate her tongue between Deanna's pussy and her asshole, driving her to a more maddening frenzy, yet at the same time slowing down her orgasmic buildup.
Another advantage Beverly had as the Ship's Chief Medical Officer was that where Deanna may have been Counselor for the rest of the crew, the Doctor had been the Councilor's Councilor. As such she knew all the right buttons to push. She knew that what Deanna secretly craved in a lover was someone she could surrender herself to. Someone who would possess her body and soul.
"Oh God....Beverly.....I'm going to cum....." Deanna gasped between breaths.
"Not yet," the Doctor shot back loudly.
"Please.....I need to cum..."
"I said no!" Beverly said in a loud authoritative voice.
Surprising the Counselor meekly assented, confirming the Doctor's diagnosis.
Sure of her next move, Beverly slowly rose and licked her way up to Deanna's mouth. Now her kisses were harder, her bites drawing a more than a touch of pain. Deep inside, Deanna shuddered even more as she surrendered her self totally.
"I have a gift for you." Beverly said as she took a step back and lifted a blue carry bag she had brought from out of the shuttle. "A little something I made in the replicator this morning."
Deanna's eyes opened wide as Beverly reached into the bad and withdrew her "gift". In her hand she held a large nine inch strap on dildo, complete with balls and realistic veins.
"Its too big..." Deanna exclaimed.
"No its not," Beverly said as she slipped it on and adjusted the straps. "You forget I've examined Will Riker many times....I know what you're capable of taking!"
With that she took hold of Deanna and spread her over the table. Moving behind her, she spread her legs and positioned the hard rubber cock at the entrance of her dripping cunt. Deanna gasped as it filled her, inch by
inch.
After in was half way in, Beverly withdrew it slightly, then with a firm grip on Deanna's asscheeks, thrusted forward and filled her with her "cock".
"God!" Deanna screamed. "Oh God, ...Yes...Yes...Fuck me......Fuck my pussy!"
Fast as she could, Beverly fucked her friend as she screamed again and again for her to do to harder. Gone was the cool, in control Counselor. All that remained was a sex hungry slut who wanted nothing more than to be fucked without mercy.
With every stroke, Beverly drove deeper, as Deanna reached down and massaged her pussy. She was now beyond words, nothing existed except her hot cunt and the girlcock driving deeper and deeper inside it.
Sweat covered both their naked bodies as Beverly put every ounce of energy into giving Deanna the greatest orgasm of her life. Each thrust sent Deanna further into ectasty, her vision blurred as an engulfing wave ripped through her beautiful body. She shook and trembled, unable to breath. A second, then a third wave radiated from the center of her womanhood, the least of which was greater than she had felt from Riker or any man.
The fourth wave was too much for her and consciousness slipped from her as she collapsed onto the table. Beverly quickly withdrew from her and checked her vital signs. A warm smile covered the Doctor's face as she found a good steady heartbeat. For a second she feared she might 've gone too far. Reaching down she lifted her friend and eased her onto the soft grass.
"Bev.......Beverly...." Deanna whispered as she opened her eyes. "I can't believe.... how....powerful...that was."
"Shhhh, my little love," Beverly said as she stroked her dark hair. "Take a little while and rest"
"But there's so much I want to tell you..." Deanna said in feeble protest.
"Plenty of time for that later....."
"But....."
"Rest I said......" Beverly repeated as she caressed her lover's cheek......"Doctor's orders." she added with a mischievous grin.
END
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