Nada the Right to Choose

Nada -- The Right to Choose

by Waldo

1 Chapter - The repair

"Commander's Log Stardate 44302.17 I regret to record the death of Lieutenant Janice Graroek. Lieutenant Graroek and Commander Data were cataloging relics recovered from the crash of an ancient Kragbillla starship on starbase 2171.16 in the Yargain Stargroup. Review of the shuttle bay video logs show Lieutenant Graroek examining a metal plaque with Kragbilla and Klingon symbols carved on the face; when the plaque exploded without warning. Commander Data was seriously injured by the resulting explosion, which separated his android body into multiple components and shutdown his positron brain. Ensign Jarahue Brady and Yomen Denise Klaaaa-Braj were injured also, but their injuries are minor. The ceremony to space bury Lieutenant Graroek's body will be held at High Sun-Up, in accordance with her religion and burial wishes. She is nominated for the Jobeson Medal of Space because of her ultimate sacrifice at the service of Starfleet. Her personal affects will be forwarded to her family." echoed around the sparsely furnished commander's cabin. The man sitting in the deep chair looked weary.

After a pause, he continued "The damage to Commander Data is extremely serious. There was severe damage to his chest cavity, right arm, and head. The chest cavity and arm can be easily repaired with standard robotic spare parts. However, his head damages included a fragmentation of the medula canlis portion of his positron brain. Although we have repaired his positron brain before, we have never had this degree of damage. Because of the extremely complex neurons, we are not sure if we can repair or restore the functionality that we have never been able to duplicate before. I have instructed Lieutenant LaForge to use all resources to work on Commander Data. Captain Jean-Luc Picard, out."

Captain Picard touched the control pad in front of him and the lights in the cabin dimmed. The chair leaned back slightly as he bowed his head and though about the damage to Data. He could get another senior librarian, but Data could never be replaced. His uniqueness was well known through Starfleet.

His reverie was interrupted by his communicator beeped and a voice said "Acting Ensign Crusher to Captain Picard."

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

"Sir, you requested that I notify you when Commander Riker and Guinan's shuttle are within space radio range. They have just entered quadrant 3712 and we have plotted a intercept course. Estimated time of arrival is fifty seven hours and twenty-two minutes at warp six from course change." said the voice from the communicator.

"Warp six is acceptable. Make it so and establish a private channel with the shuttle. Picard out." said Jean-Luc as he rubbed the bare forehead on his shinny head, where he had a full head of hair when he was young Crusher's age.

A static-filled beep emanated from the captain's console as the grainy picture filled the screen. The image of Will Riker could be seen as he sat in the pilot's chair of the shuttle and said "Yes, sir. I understand and have entered the course changes provided by Crusher. Guinan is in her sleep cycle at this time."

"Number One, we have a problem. A explosion killed Lieutenant Graroek and severely damaged Data. His positron has shut down and Geordie can't get it to do a self-eval check or un-attended power-up." said Picard quietly to the image on the screen.

The screen crackled and Riker's image said "I will miss Lieutenant Graroek. She accompanied me on my shore leave to Trasus-3. She had a beautiful bo - I mean a brilliant mind and was eager to prove that she could handle any responsibility. Sorry about Data, too. Anything that I can do."

"No, Number One. I was aware of your friendship with Lieutenant Graroek and wanted to break the news to you before anyone else did. How was the treatment?" said Picard as he shifted in his chair.

"Successful. The full blood transfusion and liver re-generation cleared up my problem. I am back to normal now." said the screen image "and I want to thank you for your assistance in obtaining special medical treatment for me. You don't know how embarrassing that sort of a problem can be."

"Just make sure that you don't take any more shore leaves on Va- Baaas. See you in two days. Picard out." said Jean-Luc as he touched the console and watched the image go blank.

Then he touched another button and said "Personal Log. Riker's treatment apparently worked. On his last shoreleave in a Va-Baaas Sex Center, he caught a nasty little disease. He maintained a permanent erection and became extremely dis-oriented and out of control when he went more than three hours without ejaculation. I was able to surpress the three separate charges of rape from various women on our ship, based upon his previous service and his willingness to accept medical treatment. Doctor Crusher was unable to resolve his problem and was personally aware of Will's need for constant sex. Counselor Troi, Doctor Crusher and Lieutenant Ro spent many personal hours with Will helping him restore his self-control and providing relief to him. I started to submit their names for special awards but withdrew it when Lieutenant Ro hinted that Doctor Crusher didn't want to find a remedy because of the sex she was enjoying because of his problem. Admiral Walkins was able to arrange treatment at Starbase Alpha-Z-9. Our mission required that the Enterprise continue scientific research forays into the Blauvaaa Galaxy. Because Will needed assistance and sexual relief on his shuttle trip, Guinan volunteered to accompany him. Picard out."

He stood and pulled his jacket down as he walked over to the port window and mummered out loud "He can't get it down and I can't get it up anymore. And I am immune to the disease that he caught. What do I have to look forward to anymore, if I can't function as a man. Even Beverly can't get it functioning anymore."

Picard pulled his jacket down again and walked to the door, which opened automatically as he approached it. He stepped into the Bridge Area as the door whooshed behind him. Counselor Dianna Troi was sitting in the Captain's chair because she was in charge of the bridge this shift. She started to stand and to surrender the chair to him but he said "Maintain status quo. I am going to Bio-med engineering to see what LaForge has been able to accomplish."

He never looked back to see if she had any questions about his statements. He knew that every word would be carried out to the letter. The elevator door opened and he stepped inside and turned around as he said "Deck 4B".

The door whooshed and shut as the elevator carried him to the Bio-med area. After the door opened, he walked down the hallway and acted as if he did not notice that everyone was stepping out of his way as he marched down the center aisle. He turned and entered the Bio-med area. Commander LaForge was hunched over a instrument panel that was connected to Data's head. The rest of Data's body was spread over four tables and a team of engineers were working on the rest of his body. Data's eyes were closed. His hair and upper scalp had been removed and Geordie had a probe exploring a contact.

"Status of Commander Data!" said Picard

Geordie looked up and said "It's bad sir. We repaired the hole and completed the neutron re-generation but the circuits are not responding to galvanic polarization or trinitrotoluene simulation of the cortex medula. Standard procedures are not working."

"When standard procedures don' work, then we use non-standard procedures. What are your options?" asked Picard, staring at Data's non-seeing eyes.

"We have never opened the sealed left flap. There could be damage to whatever is behind that flap. Data didn't even know why it was sealed or what was contained within that area." said Geordie as he put down the probe and adjusted his visor.

"We must do everything that we can to restore his operation. The rest of his body is useless without his positron brain functioning. Do whatever you have to do." said Picard and turned around to walk out.

Geordie waited until the door shut with the quiet whoosh and quietly said to himself "Fucking asshole thinks that he can just order miracles. Geordie, do this. Geordie, do that. Geordie, make it happen. Data, it looks like I have no choice left but to see what is under that flap."

Geordie reached for the transduce calvalnator and positioned it at the edge of the flap that had been the subject of their discussion. He set the dial to the lowest setting and pressed a button. Nothing happened. He raised the power ampitute by ten percent and pressed again. The cover fell off. Geordie's visor enabled him to have some vision as could be represented within the various light spectrums. Consequently, he was able to observe minute changes in metallurgy and could see a faint crack in the enclosed module. He very carefully removed it and applied a thin line of Berrythimum to the crack to seal it. He repositioned the module in it's setting and ran a galvanic polarization simulation. After twenty seconds, he knew that it would not work.

He removed the module again and examined it again. He found a small switch, with what appeared to be three positions on the switch. The switch was now in the upper position. He moved it down to the middle position and replaced the module. He re-tried the galvanic polarization and received a green light on the trimester panel.

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

The other engineers crowed around him and congratulated him. He held up his hand for silence and touched his communications badge as he said "LaForge to Captain Picard".

After a moment, Picard's voice came from the communicator "Yes, Picard here. What is it?"

"We opened the sealed flap and discovered a crack which we fixed. After re-setting a switch, we were able to obtain cortex activation. I am getting ready to induce the thought trangeneration processes." said Geordie.

"Good, when you have Data functional and have checked him out, send him to my quarters. I have some analytical reviews that I need him to start on. Picard out."

Geordie looked at the other engineers standing around him and asked "Smitters, is the chest cavity ready to receive the arms and head?"

"Yes, sir. We can assemble them in less than ten minutes. We still have some major components to restore in the chest cavity but those components are capable of being mounted together and functioning as a automation." said Smitters.

"Assemble the pieces. Then I will continue the cortex activation process. After Data's conscious is restored, he can re-assemble and restore his body functions much faster then we could do it. Make it happen." he said as he sat down.

Smitters and his men quickly sat the chest up and braced it. Then they attached each arm and then the head. When they were finished, Geordie dismissed them.

2 Chapter - The Awaking

After ten minutes of cortex activation, Data's eyes opened and his eyes scanned the room before returning to Geordie. Data looked at Geordie and said "Where is Doctor Sun?"

"Hi, Data, Doctor Sun has been dead for several years. Why don't you remember that?" said Geordie.

Data's head gave a slight turn as the thought processes evaluated what I had just said. Then he replied "I am C-12. My function is damage control. My preliminary evaluation indicates that this body contains two separate personalities developed and installed by Doctor Sun. Personality number one has been damaged and needs repair. Personality number two is functional. Damage report on Personality number one indicates that the thought sub-routines are damaged and will require through line-by-line evaluation and re-compilation. Re- compilation is estimated to require one thousand, two hundred, eighty- seven hours and twenty-seven minutes. Exact seconds are difficult to estimate without further evaluation. What are your instructions?"

Geordie gave a long pause and looked straight into Data's eyes as he said "Data, that is almost four months of repair time. What are our options?"

"I am C-12. Evaluation of personality memory banks indicates that Personality number one is the personality that you call Data. Only three options exist. Option one is to have me perform the re-compilation. However, I contain only limited diagnostic and repair functions and cannot interact as an android. Option two is to activate Personality number two as the active thinking processes. The re-compilation can occur in silent background mode as Personality number two controls the android body. Option three is to shut this system down until Doctor Sun can re-load the Personality. Which option do you choose?" said Data in a very flat voice.

"Wait a minute. Don't rush me. Are you telling me that another complete personality exists within Data's memory banks, that can be activated to live as Data until his original personality can be restored?" asked Geordie as a little sweat dripped off of his nose.

"Doctor Sun experimented with personalities. He was able to develop personalities code faster than he could build bodies. He liked being able to change an android's personality quickly when he tired of the operating personality. This model contains two full, complete personalities. Personality number two has access to Personality number one's memories, but would act per the different sub-routines. The android would not be the same Data that you are familiar with; although it would have the same memories. Which option do you choose?" again asked Data.

"Hold your greasy finger." said Geordie as he thought. He barely noticed that Data was examining his fingers to see which one was greasy, not knowing that Geordie was using a aphorism. Then Geordie continued "We cannot do without Data for four months, so my only real option is to activate the second personality. How do I activate it?"

"The second personality is activated by selecting position 3, which is the down position on the gerard transducer module. Then re-activate the sub-routines by using the cortex activation. Which option do you choose?" said Data.

"We are going to activate your other Personality. I sure hope that I like it as much as I liked the Data one." said Geordie as he lifted the flap. When the flap was lifted, Data shut down. Geordie removed the module and selected position 3. Then he reseated the module, sealed the flap and started the cortex re-activation.

After two minutes of activation, Data opened his eyes. His eyes scanned the room again, but this time the eyes did not look dull. There was a spark of life glimmering in the eyes.

Data said "Hi, Geordie. I assume that my body did not survive the explosion. I am having difficulty performing a complete audit of all functions and sub-routines. My internal clocks indicate that I have been inactive for almost twenty-seven hours. How is Lieutenant Graroek?"

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

"I feel fine. Although I have been through some physical strain, I feel fine. I always feel fine. How do you feel, sweetie?" asked Data with a wink.

"Data, what's this sweetie shit? Run a self-diagnostic on your postronic repairs and evaluate your synoptic processes." said Geordie as he attached a probe to Data's primary computer link.

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

After a couple of minutes, Data said "Complete damage assessment has been completed. My pitiful body was wasted but it can be re-built in two hours by myself without assistance. It will taken an additional 1.3 hours to apply and seal synthetic skin where the existing skin is defected. Why don't you go turn in and get some sleep. I can do this by myself from this point. You look very tired."

"Sounds good to me. When I wake up, I will take care of the paperwork. Good night Data and it's good to have you back." said Geordie as he walked to the door. He paused to look back to see Data de-installing damaged components within the chest cavity. His hands were moving faster than Geordie's eyes could follow. He smiled and continued down the hallway, toward his room.

3 Chapter - The Visit

He barely got the toilet seat up in time. A few moments later he flushed and was able to straighten and rinse his mouth at the sink. He looked at himself in the mirror and saw that his face was tired. I need a good vacation. I need to take some time off but everytime I put in for leave, Picard finds some reason for it to be postponed.

Tired... very tired as he removed his visor, he noticed his box of tissues was gone. Well, he didn't feel like getting up and getting a new box. If he woke up horny, he would have to just masturbate and let it dry on his pillow. That's one of the problems of being an officer in Starfleet. Your sex life suffers because of duty. Well, for most people, it suffers. Riker managed to find some way to get into almost every woman's bed on the ship. And then he caught that disease the Picard was trying to hush up. Geordie had heard Troi and Doctor Crusher laughing about how hard his cock had been and how it was controlling him; pushing him to have constant sex. Troi and Crusher had been the chief recipients of his problem, but Ro had managed to slip him down to her room for a couple of times before Picard shipped him out. As Geordie thought about how nice it would be to have Ro lusting over him, his own cock got hard. He rolled over on his back and pulled back the covers as he slowly stroked himself.

"Come on baby, come get this hard cock. Ride this thing. Yeah, Bev, show me your tits. Push them in my face. Come on Troi, take my hard cock into your warm wet mouth. Yeah. You like that, don't you bitch. Read my mind and see how much I like it. Yeah, suck on it. Come on Ro, sit on my face and let me suck on that hairless twat of yours. Yeah, I know all about your hairless body but I won't hold that against you. Just my hard cock. Yeah. Suck it." he said as he stroked his own cock and pretended that his co-workers were in bed with him. He continued stoking and talking to his imaginary friends until he shot a load of cum onto his chest. Then he turned over and went to sleep.

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

Someone was sliding under the covers with him. A smile came to his face as he realized that he was still asleep and was having a wet dream.

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

He rolled over, but tried to keep from waking up. He didn't want to wake up. His dreams were too good to lose, and he was too close to it. He said out loud in a half asleep voice "Yeah, right there, baby. I knew that you would come back after my hard cock. You can't get enough of my cock can you?"

"No, I can't. Just relax and let me play with that big, hard cock." she softly said as he dreamed that her warm hand wrapped around his cock. His dream-lover's fingers moved just exactly the way he wanted them to, her warm body rubbing against his body every so slightly, her lips and teeth nibbling Geordie's neck. God, this feels so real. I can almost smell her. And it feels so real to run my hands down between her thighs.

Suddenly Geordie tensed. This is real. This is a real woman in bed with me and is not a dream. He reached for his visor but her hand was quicker and caught his. Her lips covered his, as her breasts rubbed against his chest. Her nipples pressed deep against his chest. When her lips released him and started nibbling down his neck, he felt her hair. She has long hair, so it can't be Ro. It could be either Dianna or Beverly.

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

She had her teeth gently biting on his nipples and she paused long enough to say "If you want me, you will have to prove it. I came here because I want a good fuck, not to tell you my history. Now shut up and fuck me. Now. Or I am leaving."

He didn't need to be told twice. And his cock was ready. He rolled her over on her back and found her breast with his mouth, feeling her nipple harden from his touch. His hand was working magic between her thighs as she moved her hips, arching into his touch, and moaning as ecstasy unleashed itself inside her, leaving her limp and gasping.

His palm cupped her breast gently, then his fingers skimmed the taut peak, brushing the beautiful nipple. She caught her breath and sighed, as his mouth returned to her mouth. He lifted his other hand and trailed a fingertip over her lips until she shivered, then he leaned over and covered her mouth with his.

She reached up and slid her fingers into his short hair, encouraging him to kiss her harder. His lips brushed hers, over and over, then he traced the outline of them with his tongue. She flicked her own out to touch his, to entice him into following it inside. His fingers kept teasing her breast and nipples.

He took her mouth. She returned his kiss, fiercely hungry for it. She was sucking his mouth and licking it as she breathed heavily.

He cupped a hand over her mons. She closed her eyes, pushing herself toward him as his fingers moved, stroking, parting. She quickly became wet inside, as his fingers teased. She shifted restlessly, opening her thighs a little wider, giving him better access.

He kissed her again, his tongue found the seam of her lips, parted them and slid inside, tasting her. She let him lick at her, licking him back, every movement sending shockwaves of arousal through him.

Her whole body shuddered, and she gasped as his hands were on her inner thighs, opening her wider, and his mouth closed over her sex. His tongue probed inside her, then slid upward to flick over her clitoris. She arched and moaned, clutching at his shoulders.

His tongue swirled over her clit again, then his fingers were opening her so he could lick deeper into her vagina. As his mouth closed over her clit and he pushed his fingers into her vagina, her entire body started rhythmic spasms. His hand stopped, fingers buried deep inside her, but he continued to tongue her. Finally he let her come down, his head resting on her thigh as he began to gently work his fingers in and out of her sex again.

"I knew that you would be good but I didn't know how good." she gasped. "Now, I need you, please!"

She drew up her knees to give him easy passage. He leaned forward, fingers opening her, then he was entering her. She curled up to him, helping him fill her. She moaned softly, as he completed the inward stroke, and then withdrew. She was going to cum.

His movements were faster, and harder. She clutched at his hips, ran her hands over his buttocks as he drove his body into hers, lifting her off the bed with each stroke. She tensed as the ecstasy pulsed through her, again and again. He was still buried deep inside her, and felt the sudden heat of his release as he filled her, and shuddered into her. She pulled him down and held him next to her body.

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

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

Her voice was soft and sounded like a mixture of Troi's and Crusher's voices as she said "I will come by and see you tomorrow. Until then, keep guessing. I don't think that you will ever guess who I am."

After she left his room, he put his visor on and looked around the room, trying to find something that would be a clue as to who she was. He found a couple of hairs and examined them. Apparently, she was a natural red-head, which ruled out the pubic hairless Ro, and the dark haired Beverly Crusher. Ro's hairless baby like cunt was a well known fact by the few that had enjoyed it and bragged about it. And once Geordie had been doing some work in Crusher's apartment and he secretly took the opportunity to check out her dirty clothes container. He found some strong smelling panties and had discovered her true hair color. Counselor Troi was built like his mysterious visitor, but he knew that it wasn't her. As he drifted back to sleep, he had a faint smile on his lips, put there by his secret visitor.

4 Chapter - Tomorrow

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

Lieutenant Worf stood and said "Negative report. We are still an estimated forty nine hours from the rendezvous with Commander Riker's shuttle. Lieutenant LaForge's report indicates that he was successful with restoring operation to Commander Data's positron brain functions, but that some damage still existed. Data is in self-repair mode."

Picard nodded and took his chair. His right arm rested on the armrest as his hand cupped his chin. Lieutenant Worf handed him the portable duty report module and Picard quickly scanned the rest of the items. After reviewing the items and entering his review comments, he pressed his communicator and said "Picard to Data."

After a brief pause, Data's voice replied from his communicator "Data here. Yes sir."

"Data, it is good to have you back on duty. We were very worried about you. LaForge's report said that you are doing self-repair. What is your current status?" said Picard.

"Sir, I request that you join me ASAP in Holodeck Five. I have some important concerns that I wish to discuss with you but I need the computer simulation capabilities of the Holodeck. I have already entered the pre-requisite codes into the computer and developed the scenario." said Data's voice.

Picard paused a moment. This was a unusual request, but he had known Data for several years and Data would not make this request unless it was the most appropriate procedures. Picard looked around the deck and saw that nothing required his immediate attention. Then he said "On my way. Picard out."

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

Picard entered Holodeck Five and saw that the Holodeck was simulating the interior of a bar. Data was sitting at a table talking to an attractive woman that was dressed as a cheap prostitute. Picard walked across the room and Data stood as he said "Thank you for coming Captain. Forgive me for requesting your participation, but I discovered something last night as I was re-building myself that I have to discuss with you. I thought that this scenario would be the most effective media for our dialog. Please sit down."

The woman pushed a chair out that her feet had been resting on. She gave him a sort of a we-could-like-each-other smile. As he sat down, she walked over to the bar and started pouring drinks.

Data started by saying "Commander, the explosion almost killed me. I suffered extreme physical damage and extensive damage to my postronic brain. Commander LaForge was able to make some repairs but I am not the Data that you once knew. My internal processors are reviewing those damaged sub-routines and my actions to re-create the old sub-routines. It will take about four months to complete the evaluation and to have the old Data ready for re-installation. Until that time, other sub-routines are in control of my body and memory. Ah, good. Nada is very creative at pouring drinks." as the female holograph image returned with a tray carrying what Piard knew to be holographic drinks.

The woman put a drink in front of each of them and sat back down. She sat across from Picard and gave him that seductive smile that only women can develop. Picard knew that she was only a image generated by the program but he showed her the same respect that he would show a real prostitute.

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

Data responded "Not true Captain. After you left the bridge, I informed Lieutenant Worf that you were on off-duty status and to maintain control until you returned. You see Captain, I spent some time hooked into the main computer last night performing system checks and I came across some disturbing medical records on you. Doctor Crusher has recorded that you are impotent because of mental problems. She can't help you. Therefore, I created this scenario for you. Nada is here for your sexual enjoyment and treatment."

"DATA!! Medical records are sealed and private. How dare you look at my records without my authorization?" blurted Picard.

"Incorrect, sir. You authorized me access to all medical records during the Plygoria Viruses problem and did not provide any time limitations or restrictions." said Data with his bland look.

Picard just looked at him. Then Picard stood, pulled down his jacket and said "Access to medical records is hereby rescinded. Data, you will never discuss this with anyone. Come with me to my conference room."

Picard turned and walked to the door but Data just sat there. The door did not open to exit the Holodeck and Picard turned as Data said "This simulation's instructions are to not open the door for any reason for the next eight hours. It also deactivated both of our communicators when you entered the room." Then Data took a sip of his drink.

"Damn it. Data. You cannot keep me prisoner. When we get out of here, you are restricted to quarters until we can determine appropriate actions." said Picard.

"Accepted. Now accept your fate. Believe me that the doors won't open for another seven hours and fifty-three minutes. Nada is here for your pleasure and I recommend that you relax and let her help you." said Data.

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

Picard marched back to Data and leaned over with his fists clinched on the table "My medical problems are my own concern. And they are none of your business."

Data responded "Incorrect. Starfleet regulations implicitly require officers to evaluate other crew members health and status. As your junior officer, I cannot let you continue with a medical condition that can be easily resolved. I am sure at my court martial that my diagnosis will be verified by Doctor Crusher's records. I decided that the best treatment would be to promulgate your problem in a scenario that requires your participation and restricts your command options. As an officer, I am required to follow your commands. However, if I do not hear your commands, I am under no restrictions to follow them. I am not the real Data, and am only a holographic image designed to have an lifetime of another thirty seconds. After you are released from this room, you can discuss your objections with the real Data. Until then, please follow Nada's instructions."

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

Nada laughed and said "He told you the damn thing won't work. Now while don't you just relax and let me give you the best fuck of your life."

He ignored her as he issued his wake-up call again. He walked over to the door and when it refused to open, he said "Picard to Computer. Identification X7R42M2."

The computer voice responded "My instructions are to ignore any commands or communication from Captain Picard until he exits Holodeck Five. I am only permitted this one communication and must shut down further communication."

Nada said "He told you so. Now, why don't you come over here and let me show you the many things that I can do with my tongue."

As Picard paced the room, he replied "I cannot be held prisoner on my own ship. Now shut up and let me think."

"Honey, you just don't get it, do you? You are not going to get out of here. Now where is this universe famous Jean-Luc Picard? The man that is able to make the best out of every contact with different life forms. That is what I am. I am a very different life form. And my purpose in life, at least for the next eight hours, is to serve you. To make you happy. To have sex with you. To enjoy sex with you. And what do I get? A little man wearing an overstarched jacket, that has his head up his ass. Well, if that is what turns you on. Showing your power, that is." she said as she took a sip of her drink.

Picard paused and said "My jacket has the prescribed starch and is one of the requirements for my position. I do not mean to insult you but I know that holographic images have limitations. If they were able to do what you are suggesting, then I would have a long waiting line to get in here. And Will Riker would be at the head of the line."

"If I am a holographic image, then what I want to do to you, won't occur. If it won't occur, then you don't have to re-act to it. Nobody will know about it. Why don't you give me a chance to show you what I can do. After all, we will be in here for several more hours. We might as well enjoy it." she purred.

Picard looked at her. She was attractive and well-built. He asked "What are your instructions?"

"I don't have any instructions. I do what I want to do. And what I want to do, is to make you happy. What do you want me to do?" she asked with a very nice smile.

Picard sat down across from her and said "Ensign Warzrok was my last personal experience. We separated under very bitter terms and I immediately requested her re-assignment. I have had my .... my difficulties since then. Even masturbation does not work."

She reached across the table and took his hands in hers as she said "Why don't you tell me what you would like for me to do?"

Picard felt the warmth from her hands and was amazed at how real she felt. He paused and quietly said "The crew is aware of my fascination with the fictional detectives from Earth's 1930 time period. I enjoy being a private detective and having some broad seduce me."

She patted his hand and said "Holodeck instruction revisit. Examine Captain Picard's personal Holodeck records and select an appropriate private detective scenario. Modify that scenario and our appearances, per Commander Data's original instructions.

The room suddenly changed. Picard was alone in a dark and smelly office, leaning back in an overstuffed chair, with his feet propped up on the desk. He was wearing a zoot suit from the American 1930 period. The office had a desk covered with old faded newspapers, and a couch. The door to his office opened and she stood there.

5 Chapter - The Master

She had glasses on now, which was a nice touch. Her legs were visible from the knees down. She had on a short tight skirt, a fairly flimsy white blouse, and the nicest red high heel shoes. Her hair was now long and blond. She was very attractive and had some nice boobs. She was standing in the doorway smoking a cigarette as she said "Are you Marlow? Jenkins sent me here because he said you were the only man in town that could help me."

Good. She looks like a cheap slut and needs his services. He paused and said "Can't you see that I am busy. Come back in four months."

She took a drag from her cigarette and threw it down on his floor in front of her. She stretched her long attractive leg out as she mashed the smoldering cigarette out. He reflected a moment on how nice her legs looked with high heels. She has attractive ankles too. Data knows what he likes his women to look like.

"Too bad. I need you. Really bad. I was prepared to do anything to repay you for your services. I want you to find my missing brother." she said.

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

"Over two years. He said he was going out to get a newspaper and we have been waiting ever since. Are you going to take my case?" she asked.

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

"No money. But I thought that I would trade my body for your services." she said, still standing in the doorway. She stepped into the room and closed the door.

"I don't let just anyone fuck me. It has to be someone special. Someone who takes command of me. Who controls me. Someone that can wake the sleeping whore within this body. Someone like you." She stepped forward. "Do you like what you see?"

Her face adopted an begging pout. Her tongue licked her lips, as if she was anticipating sex with him. She brushed back a wisp of silky blond hair and drew her fingers down her neck, along her cleavage to the valley between her boobs. Then she traced a path with her palm over the right tit, finishing by drawing her hand down the sleek side of her body to her hip.

Picard stood and said "You came to the right place. I will make you cum like you have never cum before. I will use you as I want to. You cannot resist me. Can you?"

She nodded acceptance of his terms. He walked around her slowly, admiring her large bust, and tight tush. She stood posed for him. Her long slender legs were only slightly parted, with her left knee bent.

"Remain standing like that. What is your name?" He felt somewhat inspired by this goddess vision before him. Her tits thrust forward so her nipples stood out through her blouse and bra. With a single finger he reached out to the left breast and flicked the tip offered to him. The nipple rose further against the restraining cloth.

"That feels good. My name is Nada. Nada Goode." she licked her lips again as she whispered, "Your touch is making me wet inside. Did you know that?"

He ignored her comment as he said "If you move, I'll have to punish you. And you won't like that." Stepping behind her, he hiked up her dress to her waist. He could see the cheeks of her ass twitching as he rubbed her cheek through her panties.

"My women don't wear underwear when they are with me." She nodded acceptance of that rule. Pulling the elastic of her panties and stockings back, he slid his right hand down along the crack between her ass cheeks. Standing at her shoulder he could see her chin quiver with excitement at his touch. He began to work his middle finger into her asshole. She quirmed as he began to thrust his finger deeper into her anus.

He had two knuckles up her ass. The rest of her body was visibly shaking, as she clinched her hands open at her side. He could see her legs trying to raise and drop her bottom onto his teasing finger, as she also tried to squeeze her thighs together to get relief for her crotch as well. He rather enjoyed the way her tongue kept trying to hang from the corners of her mouth, and the bobbing motion her head had begun to make.

He withdrew his finger, smelling the smell from her ass on his hand. He thought quickly that this was the most realistic Holograph that he had ever encountered.

She turned around to him and whispered "I want to feel you inside me. I want to feel and taste you hot cock. I want you to fuck me. I want you to cum on me. I want to cum with your cock in me." She panted.

"You are going to have to do more than just slobber a little. I want you to entertain me. Make it occur." He sat down on the couch, and commanded. "Undress for me, slowly."

She moved to face him and began unbuttoning her skirt. She let it drop to the floor. One by one, she slowly undid the buttons on her blouse and threw it on her skirt piled on the floor. She continued until she was standing before him in her bra, panties, stockings and high heeled shoes.

"Do you think that I have a nice body?" she asked, seeking his approval. He nodded and she smiled as she lifted one leg to remove a shoe. Then she stood and began to remove the straps of her bra, then undid the clasp, dropping it on the pile of clothes. She stepped out of the panties and stockings last. She held her huge, fleshy breasts, holding one in each hand, pinched her nipples.

Picard liked what he saw. He felt an erection between his legs, where there had not been any feeling in several months. He smiled as he commanded "Now come over here, take my cock and blow me."

She did not need any further instructions. She crossed the room quickly and knelt down between his legs. She smiled as she unzipped his pants, pulling out his dick. As she held his cock in her hand it became harder than he had experienced in months. Picard leaned back as she wrapped her lips briefly around the tip and licked the underside of the head.

"Make it happen. Go warp speed 6. ahhhh." Her mouth began to engulf more of him each time she leaned forward until he struck the rear teeth.

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

"Ugmmm" was her reply as her fingers worked the base of his prick, and aroused his balls. Her tongue started to wash his flopping balls and her upper lip reached the root of his cock. She began to pump up and down, pause, and then pump him again. Picard's ass was scooting across the couch from the physical motions of her sucking and his pelvis responding to her ministrations.

"Yes, Yes, Yes." he uttered with each lick on his cock. As his come started to rise in his balls he stopped her, "Up." he commanded.

Staggering to his feet he arranged her on the floor, her beautiful legs parted for his entry, and had spread her legs. She was tight and soaking wet. He entered her as she groaned with pleasure.

"It feels so good inside me. So good. Keep it going, baby." she moaned and made guttural grunts as he thrust his cock deeper. Her boobs were bouncing up and down. Her pelvis was reacting to his pumping now and she responding with her own movements.

Picard could feel her orgasm come in a shuddering quake that started at her crotch and expanded to encompass her entire body. Once she'd come though, she kept moving, building another from the ashes of the last.

His orgasm started to build too, and as she approached her fifth, his cock loosed a torrent of cum into her dripping hot cunt. He smothered her lips with his, forcing his tongue past hers to explore those pearly teeth she'd been licking to entice him earlier.

She came again with him as he finished. He rolled off and looked at this woman, glowing with joy and sexual pleasure. She struggled to her knees and began to suck him again, cleaning the fluids off as she went. To his surprise and great enjoyment, this made his cock rise from retirement. He enjoyed the sensations her tongue, lips and teeth gave him until he was stiff as when he first entered her.

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

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

"No, stay in character. But turn around, remain kneeling and lower your shoulders to the floor. Put your hands out front. Yes, like that." He moved to his knees and worked around behind her. Juices from her cunt had dribbled down to her ass pucker. He spread her cheeks and began rubbing her anus with his cock's tip. This aroused her and she began moaning in anticipation of what he was getting ready to do.

As he pressed the head of his penis into her ass, she grunted and moved to meet his thrust. Inch by inch he slid into her ass. "Your cock is too big" she groaned. "I can't take the whole thing." as he drove the last inch home.

He started the first pull back and she cried out "You don't know how good your big cock feels in my ass. Fuck me. Fuck me. Now."

She moved her hand to her clit and rubbed her pussy lips while he humped her. She soon shuddered with a terrific orgasm.

With the tight pressure from her ass, Picard was also getting ready to cum again. The heat in his loins was strong and rising. The pressure was pushing, and the tightness of her butt was pure heaven.

Coming in her ass with a stream of jism, he grunted his own pleasure in thumping motions as she pushed back to hold onto his cock and milked every drop from the throbbing thing.

After he pulled out, he said "Thank you. I know that Holograms are not supposed to be able to provide the sensations that you just did. I don't know how Data managed to program all of this into the computer, but I know that he had my best interest in mind. He doesn't have to worry about any charges from me. I just want to make sure that the program that created you is not erased. I want to come back and fuck you again."

She was sitting on the floor, naked, with her legs crossed. She had opened her purse and lit a cigarette. She smiled and said "Captain Picard, it is nice to know that you still believe in the Enterprises motto."

Picard paused and said "Which motto?"

She laughed as she said "My ass was virgin territory. You have gone where no man has gone before."

He laughed. A strong laugh.

She put out the cigarette and said "Now, how are you at eating pussy?" as she approached him.

6 Chapter - Data's announcement

Picard adjusted his jacket while he was in the elevator. He had spent the complete eight hours fucking her. He was on his way to the bridge to check in and then he was going to his cabin and rest. If only she was not a hologram and she could spend the night with her. He would show her some real sex.

Don't know how Data did it, but that was the most realistic hologram that Picard had ever experienced.

The door opened and he stepped out. He was back to being his in- charge self. Lieutenant LaForge was on duty and Counselor Troi was sitting beside him.

"Report." he commanded.

"We are approximately forty-one hours from meeting Commander Riker's shuttle. You had a Class C message from Starfleet that is entered in your commander's log. I have not examined Data yet because he has been working on something all morning." said LaForge.

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

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

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

Picard took his commander's module and was reading the log, when the elevator door opened. He turned and saw her. It was Nada. The hologram that he had just spent the afternoon with. Only now, she had on a Starfleet female officer's dress and her hair had changed to red. She walked across the deck and said in her voice that Picard had become very familiar with "Reporting as ordered, sir. I am the entity that used to be called Commander Data."

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

No one else said anything. Then Picard said "Get Crusher here. Everyone to my Ready Room." and he stood up and left the bridge.

Troi, Warf, LaForge and the woman followed him.

Once they got into the privacy of the Ready Room, Picard said "What the hell is going on?"

The woman responded "The explosion damaged critical components that destroyed my personality. Doctor Sun could not make up his mind about my personality when he created my body. So he put two separate personalities within my software. Geordie could not activate my Data personality so he activated my Nada personality, not knowing the difference. My Data personality is currently being re-built and will be completed in four months. At that time, we can re-evaluate my function on this ship and determine which personality should be in charge."

She continued "My Nada personality is a woman. She was designed to be a companion and sexual partner for Doctor Sun, while Data was intended to be a worker. So my personality received additional instructions in being feminine and as realistic as possible. Data's personality was intended to be a scientist and worker and did not concentrate as much on sub-routines to define character and individuality. Data's routines that concern personality and personality development only occupy less than one percent of this total sub- routines, while my personality sub-routines are eighty-two point three percent of my total sub-routine procedures. When Geordie activated me, I had complete access to all of Data's memories and was able to develop a plan for myself based upon who I think I am."

She touched her breasts and said "Data was fully functional as a man. When I re-built myself, I re-built myself to be fully functional as a woman. I removed some memory modules, relocated some other components and was able to build a smaller chest cavity, and narrow waist. When Doctor Sun created Data, he only had access to an early version of the skin synthesizer, which created Data's white skin. Data kept the color because it was what Doctor Sun settled for. I gave myself normal color and made myself a redhead."

The door opened and Doctor Crusher came in. She paused when she saw the unknown woman. Picard waved her to a seat and said "So why did you perform sexual re-assignment surgery on yourself?"

Nada continued "My logic routines are female. Although I could function as a man in Data's form, I would be uncomfortable with that role. You have to consider that I am a different individual from Data. We share memories but that is all. He constantly attempted to develop the skills that have been programmed into me. I know when to smile, when to look, when to flirt, when to tease, when to laugh at a joke and how to make someone happy. My role was to be a companion. Staying in Data's male-appearing body would cause me problems and my logic patterns required me to adapt."

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

Nada smiled and said "Data could never forget anything. He memorized where dust specks were on equipment and the star patterns. He memorized everything that you said and did. He was never able to forget anything because of his constant re-call. I had my processes review his memory bank and summarize portions of it. Then I retained those portions and pulled out the larger memory bank. My recollections of what happened weeks ago, is now like your memory. It is vague and only some details are remembered. I put my memory bank into the main computer and the routines necessary to re-build the Data personality. That is why I was fooling with the records last night." as she looked at Picard.

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

Troi turned her swivel chair around and said "You are very beautiful. I still cannot sense anything from you, but I trust you. If I was in your body, I would probably have done the same thing. I recommend that Nada be given the same right that we expect for ourselves, which is the Right to Chose who we are."

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

Beverly Crusher said "I picked up just enough of the discussion to realize what happened. Will you be able to function the same as Data functioned in his job?"

"No. I do not have the same quality and quantity of analytical sub- routines. My logic patterns are not able to comphrend the same concepts. My routines were developed for me to be a companion and they spend most of the processing power considering actions and thoughts. Data's sub-routines were designed to be highly analytical and minimal personality. Thus the things that I am best suited for are not the same. A consort. A prostitute. A wife. A mother, although I cannot conceive offspring. While I can do some of the stuff that Data used to do, it would bore me. I would be happier working in Ten-Forward as a hostess. My inner directives are intended to provide satisfaction and enjoyment for my companions. Instead of thinking about sub-atomic micropartisim concepts, I would be thinking about how nice it would be, to be curled up next to someone that I like. How nice it would be to share sex with them?" she responded.

Worf interjected "You have sex as a woman?"

Nada looked at him and said "Yes, and my sub-routines will make sure that I enjoy it just as much as you do. Whatever you want, I will do it"

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

Doctor Crusher continued "Your vocabulary has changed."

"Yes, I still have the same vocabulary but a series of sub-routines are designed to reduce my communication level to a level that is expected from a, shall we say, a dumb blond. My actions and speech cannot threaten the frail egos of my companions. As Data, I was very inquisitive and scientific in my thinking. My Nada personality prefers reading copies of The Space Inquirer and other gossip papers. I have to make a special effort to not use monosyllable patterns constantly. Because I am not human, it is easy for my female personality traits to appear virago, but my sub-routines are designed to depict a vivacious woman that is not a virgin and is subject to frequent vicissitude fluctuations to more accurately depict a realistic person." she responded.

Worf raised his eyebrows and Nada continued "Simply said, I like to fuck. And will adapt to make you feel better when you have sex with me."

Picard looked around at his crew and said "Let the records show that we have evaluated the changes the Commander Data has experienced. Although he is in another form now, he is still entitled to the same privileges. Until things change, we will address him as Commander Nada and consider that he is a female. I mean that she is a female. Commander Nada will maintain the same job until such time it becomes apparent that she cannot perform the job. Any questions?"

Troi leaned forward and said "I love the way you do your hair. I will go with you to the uniform shop and help you pick out some nice clothes."

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

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

7 Chapter - The Will Show

Picard returned to his Captain's Cabin and sat at his desk for several minutes, just drumming his fingers against the desk. Then he said "Computer, establish communications with Commander Riker."

After a couple of moments, the Computer's voice announced "Connections are refused at this time, per current instructions of Commander Riker."

"Computer, over-ride. Picard, Jean-Luc, authorization MXWS4-3K. Do not transmit a warning acknowledgment or any visual or audio from me until I authorize it." he commanded.

After a couple of seconds, his monitor screen showed a empty pilot's area. He said "Switch to Sleeping area camera. And computer, please record all images to my personal log, area GMOR"

The image changed. It showed Guinan in the sleeping compartment and she was naked except for white lacy bra's and panties.

She was sitting on the bed facing the camera and was pulling her panties off. Then she opened her legs wide. Picard got a full shot of her slit, lightly covered in green wispy peach fuzz. Her inner lips looked so pink and fresh. Then she took the bra off. Her breasts were cone shaped and each had two large dark nipples. The nipples were full grown and had that double cone shape to them. They sat on a 38 C sized breast. As she moved, they would jiggle slightly. Picard was getting a ragging hard on from watching her undress.

Riker entered the compartment and he was completely naked. He must have just taken a ultrasound shower. Picard watched as he went to the dresser and pulled out a set of Guinan's lacy panties and bra.

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

The computer responded "Sound cannot be provided without establishing other communications links that would counter-act the previous instructions given."

Picard started stroking his penis as he watched the images on the little screen. He would have preferred the larger screen on the Bridge, but there is no way to get rid of the crew.

Riker very slowly stepped into her panties. Next he put on her bra. From the way that he was doing this, it was very plain that he had done this before. He carefully slipped his arms through the straps then reached behind himself to fasten the clasp. He then rolled up something and stuffed the Cups with them. He adjusted the strap and admired himself in the mirror for a moment.

His body was too much of a football player's body for the clothes that he had on. Picard could see Guinan's lips move as she said something, but he could not tell what she said. Riker nodded and went to the closet and returned with her dress. He returned to the dresser, pulled out a slip and raised it over his head pulling it on. After the slip came the blouse, and then the skirt. He stepped into it and zipped it closed. He stood before the mirror and swished his hips back and froth, making the skirt flair out around his knees.

Picard was getting very close to climax because of the intensity of his stroking, and he was not ready yet, so he slowed down on his stroking. Riker reached into the dresser and removed a long-haired black wig that was shoulder length and wavy. Riker wasted no time in putting it on, and fixing it in place. It looked as if he had done this many time before. After a few adjustment to the wig, he started with the makeup. He put on a little pink lipstick and just a touch of mascara. Then he turned to Guinan and said something. She laughed and motioned him to come to her.

He stood and walked as seductive as he could across the short distance. Guinan spread her legs and Riker got down on his knees, put his arms around her waist and put his face to her chest. Picard couldn't see what Riker was doing, but could tell from her movements that he must be sucking on her tities.

Picard remembered when he discovered that she was dual nippled on each breast. They were on Wayguiz-2 and were attending a formal ceremony. The Wayguiz ambassador had requested that the OA team dress as natives. The men wore fur-lined cod pieces and sandals. The women wore thong panties and sandals. Although Guinan was not a normal OA team member, the ambassador had spent some time on the Enterprise with them and spent a lot of time in Ten-Forward. At his request, Guinan accompanied Picard, Troi, Data and Ensign Robertson to the planet.

Her tities were large but firm. Both of the nipples were on the same areola. All during the ceremony, Picard found himself staring at her breasts. Once when she caught him staring, she winked at him and her mouth pursed a silent kiss.

Picard's attention switched back to the monitor. Guinan was leaning back and Riker's head had moved down her chest to her pelvic area. As he watched, Guinan spread her legs more, and put her legs over Riker's shoulders and wrapped her legs together at the ankles.

This was enough to cause Picard to explode. As his body shuddered with delight, his cum pumped out onto his hands and uniform, but he didn't care. He kept stroking until he drained every drop.

After a few moments to recover, he walked over to his private bathroom and cleaned himself up. He kept several uniforms in his cabin and changed into a clean one.

When he returned to the monitor, they had changed positions and Riker was mounting her from the back. Picard said "Computer, continue monitoring for another half hour and then shut down this communications link." Then, he powered off the monitor.

8 Chapter - Troi's turn

Troi and Nada had gone shopping. Nada needed some feminine clothes and Dianna wanted to use this opportunity to get to know the new Data. She could sense things about everyone except Data/Nada. So she had to learn how the new Nada thought and acted, if she was going to fulfill her role as the Counselor for this ship.

They returned to Nada's apartment, laughing and talking about clothes. Nada had just confessed that one segment of her sub-routines was dedicated to menstrual problems and that she was subject to thought processes similar to those of a woman having her period. Dianna was recommending that she delete those sub-routines when they entered Nada's apartment.

"This looks nice. You painted it and re-decorated it since you became a woman." Dianna said as they entered Data's old apartment.

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

"It looks very nice. I like the changes. Well, I had better let you put your new clothes away." Dianna said.

"Don't go. I need someone to talk to and to be my friend. Inside me are these compulsions to talk to someone and you are most qualified person to help me understand myself. Did you know that I have had sex with Jean-Luc and Geordie since I became a woman?" Nada said as she poured them a drink.

"With Jean-Luc? Beverly told me about his problem and I did not think it was possible for him to obtain an erection at this time. He would not let Beverly tell me officially but she hinted enough so I could guess what his problem was. When the ship dry-docks next month for a retrofit, I was going to secretly arrange for him to receive treatment while we were on shore leave. I can believe Geordie. He stays horny all of the time and I have had several complaints from some of the female Yeomen about his off-duty behavior." she said as she sat down.

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

Dianna looked very serious for a moment and then sighed. "I can't. I have also arranged for myself to receive special counseling next month. If I can't get my own personal problems in control, then I cannot function as a ship's Counselor."

"Do you want to talk to me about it. After all, I do have the same training that you have. I just never understood some of the personal issues when I was Data." Nada said as she leaned forward and took Dianna's hands in her hands.

"Your hands feel very nice, they are so warm and soft. But you are right. I do need someone to talk to. Where do I start? Success came very easy for me. Look at me, I am a young, very successful woman. I have a beautiful body. I am in very good shape and most of the men on this ship lust after me. I consider myself very fortunate. Except when it comes to men. Riker has always been my main man, but I am just another woman to him. He expects me to come whenever he unzips his pants. And I do. The other romances that I have had on ship, have been when I bounced out of a serious relationship with him. My love life and my sex life, has been one bad experience after another. I had my fill of men so I became celibate. I still dated, frequently, but I no longer jump into bed with my dates as quickly as I did before. I felt I wanted the men in my life to be friends first, then, if a true, loving friendship developed, sex would follow naturally. I'm still waiting. Can I have some Romian Wine?" she asked as she handed Nada her glass.

Nada walked over to the replicator and ordered two glasses and returned to the couch. Nada sat down beside Dianna as Dianna continued "Thank you. Except for the infrequent times that Will found time for me, I was celibate. But I needed a sexual outlet and became an incessant masterbateur. I found myself replicating a variety of dildoes and vibrators which I began to use religiously. But as much sexual relief as these marvelous devices provided, I still craved the warmth and comfort of a gentle, caring body next to mine. Do you know why I felt that way?"

Nada said "Yes, I do. I have strong physical needs too and find that satisfying them can be an awkward process.

Nada leaned back and started rubbing Dianna's shoulders as Dianna continued "He treats me like shit. I wish that I could find someone that treats me like a lady and respects me. Someone that is there, when I need him."

She paused and took a large sip of her wine and then said "I thought that I had my emotions under control. That I was in charge of myself, if not my life. And then something strange happened. I had gone to the gym and worked out some of my frustrations. After my grueling workout, I wanted the warmth and relaxation that a sauna gives me. I entered the sauna and found Ensign Ro Laren stretched out on the narrow bench. She made room for me and we sat there completely nude, on the long wooden benches. My eyes were continually drawn to her exquisitely naked body and her hairless vagina. I slowly realized that I was not only fascinated by her beauty and charm but I was sexually attracted to her."

She took another sip of her wine and adjusted her position so that Nada's firm hands could continue her back massage "That feels good. Anyhow to get back to my story, I was very familiar with some of the stories about Ro and her body. I had never had any desire to check the validity of those stories before, but I found myself almost staring at her vagina and wanting to put my tongue inside her. She has small breasts with very puffy red areolas with exceedingly large nipples. Her waist is very tiny and flares out into wonderfully rounded hips and a flat, well defined stomach which sloped smoothly and gently to her mons. As we talked, I'm sure she caught me staring, as I became more aroused and excited every minute. Could I have some wine? Also could you adjust the heat? It feels so warm in here now."

Nada adjusted the heat and filled both glasses. While she was doing this, Dianna removed her hairpin and let her hair hang loose.

"Your hair is so beautiful," Nada said softly, almost purring in Dianna's ear. "I like it," she said as she ran her hand through Dianna's hair.

Nada sat down next to Troi, who took another sip of the wine and let Nada continue her massage. "You have such wonderful sensitive hands. I don't know when I have felt this relaxed. Anyhow, after seeing Ro naked, I returned to my apartment and masturbated with Ro being the object of my masturbation fantasy. I realized that my desires were normal and acceptable, but I had never experienced a lesbian affair. So my fantasies involving her were extraordinarily arousing. What do you think I should do about my problem?"

Nada was quite for a moment and then "Most problems are solved by facing them. If you discover that you like sex with women and enjoy their company, then you may want to change your lifestyle. There is nothing wrong with being a lesbian. I am one myself."

Dianna giggled and said "I wouldn't know where to start."

Nada put her hands around Dianna's neck and slowly pulled her mouth to hers. Dianna did not resist. Their tongues found each other and Dianna collapsed against Nada's body.

Nada unzipped the front of Dianna's body suit. Then she ran her hands down the front of Dianna's body suit. She peeled it away from Dianna's body from neck to the top of Dianna's boots. Nada then reached for the bra. She slipped a single finger between Dianna's breasts and unhooked the bra, letting it fall open, exposing Dianna's breasts.

Nada paused for a moment, eyeing Dianna's firm milky white breasts. Dianna smiled as Nada slid a finger under Dianna's underpants and she wiggled her body so that her underpants fell on the floor.

Nada whispered "I used your medical records to examine the construction of your vagina. You've got a very nice body. My vagina is an almost complete duplicate of yours, except that I am a redhead."

Nada cautiously reached out and softly caressed Dianna's breast with one hand. With her other hand, she cupped Dianna's pussy in her hand and gently pressed her palm against Dianna's mons. She caressed Dianna's pubic hair as Dianna whispered back "That feels good. Why have we not done this before?"

Nada replied softly "I have not been a woman before."

Nada knelt down in front of Dianna, leaned forward and placed her face in Dianna's open crotch. Dianna's leg spread open and her entire pussy was accessible. Dianna shivered in anticipation, knowing that Nada was teasing her.

Nada's warm wet tongue flicked out and barely touched her pussy lips. Then again, just a little more. And yet again as Dianna struggled as another long, slow lick of her clit caused a shiver to run down her body. Another quick flick of Dianna's pussy lips, then Nada grabbed some of the curls in her lips and tugged on them by moving her head from side to side.

"Ohhh," Dianna moaned. She tried not to enjoy it, but it felt so good and had been so long.

Nada pulled the zipper down on her uniform to expose her breasts. Dianna could see Nada's cleavage. Dianna slowly reached forward and put her hand on Nada's left breast.

The other woman smiled and returned the gesture. Nada then leaned forward and kissed Dianna full on the mouth. At first the kiss was gentle and soft. Dianna started to return the kiss. Soon the two women had their mouths open and were gently probing each other's mouths with their tongues.

Finally, Nada broke the embrace. She looked deeply into Dianna's eyes and smiled. Nada embraced her again, her mouth on Dianna's mouth. She used one hand to pull Dianna's head toward her. The other hand snaked around Dianna's waist and rubbed Dianna's firm ass. Nada nuzzled a moment more against Dianna's cheek and then knelt down again. A long slow lick of Dianna's pussy brought another moan to Dianna's lips.

Dianna reached out and took Nada into her arms. Nada was taller, but not so tall they couldn't stand together and kiss. As they kissed, Nada pulled what remained of Dianna's clothes off her. Dianna looked at her breasts as they came out as the uniform. These were the best looking breasts she had ever seen. Her own breasts were smaller, but still full and round. Dianna returned the favor by removing Nada's uniform. As they embraced, Dianna was suddenly overpowered by the exotic combination of smells from the two hot, sweaty women. The smell of her own wet pussy wafted to her nose and mixed with the other smells.

Nada pushed Dianna down on the bed and pulled her boots off. Then Nada stood over Dianna naked. Her red hair framed her face and similar hair covered her pussy.

Nada laid down beside her companion. They kissed for long minutes, their hands roaming each other's bodies. Dianna was surprised that the movements seemed so natural to her. If someone had told her earlier that she'd have her first lesbian experience tonight and would be touching another woman's breasts, ass, and pussy, she'd never had believed that it feel so wonderful.

"You have a very tight pussy," Nada said as she slowly slid a finger into Dianna's pussy. Dianna ran her hand through Nada's hair and down her cheek. Dianna felt her pussy get even wetter as Nada pushed her finger further into her. Nada pushed a second finger into the other woman's pussy and she exploded in orgasm.

Troi was lying on her back while Nada was lying on top, between Troi's legs which were wrapped around her thighs. Nada's arms encircled Troi's back, hugging her tightly as Troi's hands lovingly caressed Nada's face. And they were kissing passionately, moaning softly, delighting in each other's lips when the door to Nada's apartment opened. Ensign Ro was standing in the doorway. She was very surprised to see Dianna and someone whom she assumed to be the new Data, on the floor naked. She blurted "Oh, I am sorry. I just came by to see if I could help."

Nada quickly said "Please come in. Your culture is very supportive of the menage de trois and group orgy concept. At this moment, we would both be very receptive to you joining us."

Ro paused for a moment and Troi held up her hand as a welcome. Ro smiled and entered the room letting the door shut behind her.

She softly said "I was surprised when the door opened and I saw my two beautiful friends lovingly entwined in each other's arms. I was instantly and incredibly aroused. My heart was racing, my mouth was absolutely dry and I could feel my whole body shaking. My first instinct was to leave as quietly as I could but I was intrigued at how stiff and erect your nipples were."

Troi and Nada got up and moved across the room to her. Ro stared at Troi's large breasts, watching how they swayed as she approached. Both women's bodies glistened with a patina of perspiration. Troi took Ro's hand and brought it to her breast, pressing her hand against her warm, damp flesh and said, in a whisper, "Thank you for joining us and accepting us. A lot of women are frightened about touching another woman's body and don't really realize that it is the most natural and beautiful thing in the world."

Then, still guiding Ro's hand, she slowly moved it around her breast, underneath it to feel its weight and firmness, then up to her swollen nipple to feel its firm, spongy resilience. "Do you like the feel of my breast? When I am with someone that I like, it feels so sexy. It feels so nice, so warm, so smooth, doesn't it. Does the feel of it make your nipples grow and harden? Can you feel that wonderful and familiar wetness seeping out between your legs and soaking your panties yet? I enjoy the touch of a woman's mouth on my mouth. I have had some wonderful dreams thinking about you. About how soft your lips are. About how sweet your breath could be. I have dreamed about your soft tender touch on my body. I want to feel your lips part slightly and then feel the tip of your wet tongue slowly wash over my lips. I want to feel your tongue enter me and to share my warmth and wetness." she whispered.

Troi removed her hands from Ro's and Ro's fingers continued stroking Dianna's long, rigid nipple. And then, Dianna slowly leaned in and kissed her. Ro responded by pressing her mouth firmly against Troi's, kissing her back passionately. After a second or two, Troi pulled away and smiled. "We want to make love to you," she whispered and Ro nodded.

The two of them began undressing her. While Troi pulled the blouse over her head, Nada deftly unbuttoned her pants, pulled them over her hips and slid them down her legs. Ro stood between them, stripped down to her bra and soaked panties. Troi unclasped the front closure of her bra and peeled the lace away from her breasts. Her small nipples were rock hard, jutting out from her swollen areolas like two ripe cherries. Nada slowly eased her panties down my legs as she stepped out of them.

Nada led them back into the bedroom, where they laid down on the bed, pressing their bodies against each other. The next several minutes were spent in becoming familiar with each other's bodies, tasting their lips, their nipples with long and deep and passionate kisses. Their hot, sweet saliva flowed across waiting lips and extended nipples.

Nada was in the middle and they had eased her thighs apart and wrapped their legs around hers, pressing and rubbing their wet pussies against her flesh as they continued to kiss. Their hands roamed over breasts and squeezed and stroked and fondled and massaged each other. With Ro's bare cunt, it was easy to see her juices flowing like a slow lava stream down her thighs.

Troi was cradling Ro's head and upper body in her arms. Ro's cheek pressed against Troi's soft, smooth belly while Dianna's breasts were being tickled by Ro's hair. Ro's face slid up Troi's breast, gently licking its full, sloping underside. Nada's hands were squeezing Ro's nipples between her fingers, gently rolling them between her fingers, as she tugged and pulling them upwards. Ro moaned loudly as she shuddered and the other two women concentrated on her body. Nada's mouth moved to Ro's breast, and lapped and licked and sucked her sensitive nipple. Ro shifted slightly so that she could suck Troi's long, stiff, fleshy nipple, making her groan with unrestrained pleasure.

As Nada continued to coax Ro's nipple with her mouth, Ro spread her legs and slid her long, slender fingers along her smooth, hairless slit, rubbing her elongated clit in time with Troi's sucking movements. Their hands found each other's sopping cunts. Nada's delicate fingers flicked over Ro's throbbing clit causing her to shudder. Then Troi slid between Ro's thighs, lowering her face to the hairless cunt. A second later, Troi's soft-stiff tongue replaced Nada's fingers, licking, sucking, flicking, swirling around Ro's clit.

Ro's hips bucked and gyrated uncontrollably against Troi's hungry mouth. Her fingers pried the cunt lips open and she plunged her stiff, wet tongue into the hole. Nada continued sucking Ro's tits. Ro screamed, and then came. The third time like a shuddering explosion, as Troi continued lapping her cunt as if it was her last meal.

The threesome collapsed as Ro laid exhausted. Troi removed her head from Ro's cunt and her face and hair were covered with Ro's cum.

Ro laid back on the bed and pulled Dianna on top of her so that Dianna was sitting on her face, while Nada put her face in Ro's crotch. Dianna used one hand to hold Nada's pussy lips open and the other to caress Nada's large and still nipples. Dianna rolled a nipple in her fingers as she carefully moved the red pussy hair away from Nada's clit. Dianna reached out with her tongue and placed it on the swollen clit. They shifted position on the bed so that each of them had their face buried in someone's else's cunt. Nada pulled Dianna's head tighter to her pussy as Ro's cunt was fucking Nada's face. And then it happened.

"Red Alert. Battle Stations" boomed Picard's voice from the communicator.

The trio separated. Nada said "Quick, run through the shower and rinse off the cunt juice"

Nada was in the shower first and quickly dressed as the other two took their hurried showers. Nada rushed to the elevator and finished buttoning her uniform as the elevator transported her to the bridge. When the elevator doors opened, Nada quickly stepped over to the console and took her assigned place, relieving the Ensign on duty. Picard glanced over and paused only long enough to verify that Commander Nada's uniform was wet as was her hair. She must have been taking a shower when he called the alert, he thought.

His attention returned to the main screen, where a Bird of Prey was positioned in front of the Enterprise. The Bird was just sitting there waiting. Picard looked around to verify that his primary staff was in place and observed Ensign Ro exiting the elevator, with her wet uncombed hair and damp uniform. Picard's eyes flicked back to Nada's also wet and unkempt appearance and he gave a brief smile.

"Report, Mr. Data, I mean Mr. Nada. Damn it, you know who I mean." said Picard trying to be politically correct.

Nada turned from where she had been reviewing her instrument panel and said "A Class S ship. Carries three photon torpedoes per wing. Although the ship uncloaked in front of us to stop us, their weapon systems are not active and they are not on any alert."

Troi stepped in front of Picard as she took her place beside Picard. His attention was diverted momentary to Troi's wet hair and her also damp uniform. He said "Is it raining on this ship? Never mind. Your opinion Counselor?"

Troi ignored his question and replied "I do not sense any hostility."

Ro said "They are contacting us on one of the hailing frequencies."

"Open communication." After a brief pause, he continued "This is Captain Jean-Luc Picard of the USS Enterprise. Identify yourself."

The screen did not change image. Then Nada said "They are changing course and are moving away from us"

Now the subtle changes that the ship was making, could be seen on the monitor. The large ship picked up speed and slowly faded as it reactivated it's cloaking device. Captain Picard said "Conjectures?"

Warf was the first to respond "They want to play a cat and mouse game with us before they attack us."

Troi stepped in "I sense ambivalence from their commander. Perhaps she wanted to tell us something and then changed her mind."

Picard looked around at the other crew members. Nada didn't say anything and that worried him because Data would have voiced at least one opinion that would have a valid possibility. When no one else offered any opinions, he looked at the screen and said "Change Red Alert to Yellow Alert. Proceed on intercept course to pickup Riker."

9 Chapter - How Beverly operates

"Commander's Log 44302.24. I am worried about the effect that Commander Nada, as the former Commander Data calls herself now, has on the crew. Commander Nada posses the unique ability to sexually arouse everyone. She exhibits strong sexual pheromones and half of my crew is trying to have sex with her. While discussing this situation with Commander Nada, I became personally aroused and had a difficult time remaining objective during our discussion."

He paused as he reflected how much to put into the official log. What really happened was that he met Nada on the Holodeck. This time, he was a wild game hunter and Nada was his native guide. He carried a big gun. A very big gun and he shot his load off several times. He liked the way that she looked, wearing only a breechcloth. He looked down and discovered that he had his hand down the front of his uniform pants and was holding himself.

He started stoking himself as he continued "Although sex is tolerated on ships, it is not encouraged. I have asked Doctor Crusher to ... to.... work with Commander Nada to bring her overactive sexual habits under control. Picard out."

As he closed his log out and slowly kept stroking himself, he wondered if anyone would notice the change in his voice timbre during his report. Fuck them if they did.

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Doctor Beverly Crusher was sitting across from Commander Nada. Nada was off duty and was wearing a very low cut dress that showed her very attractive cleavage. She said "Your breasts look authentic. I was not aware that our synthetic skin replicator was able to duplicate the realistic color and texture that your skin has."

"I had to modify it somewhat. Data never cared about his different skin color but didn't want to change what Doctor Sun had created. I wanted to look as real as possible. I designed and built my body based upon selected medical records. My vagina is a duplicate of Troi's, except that my public hair is red. I picked her vagina because she has one other small vagina muscle that she has the ability to squeeze and contract as desired. My breasts were modeled after Nurse Wargif's general breast shape and the nipples are a modified version of Ensign Tanika. My hips and waist are copied from Ensign's Tucker's wife. I wanted a perfect body and modified my body to reflect ideal concepts. I can also make some changes to my body automatically without revisiting the synthetic skin replicator. I can change the general shape and size of my breasts by almost two cup sizes. When I desire, my breasts are able to lactate as if I were a nursing mother."

Doctor Crusher's eyebrows raised slowly as she thought about what Nada was saying.

Nada noticed the slight hint of interest. She had spent some time reviewing Doctor Crusher's personal and medical files to determine what her personal interests were and to use those interests to develop a sexual relationship with her. Nada had noticed a trend that indicated a personal interest in studying women's breasts that were nursing and lactating. She continued "My internal controls enable me to change my breast shape, size, color, and temperature. Would you like to observe my breasts as I activate my nursing mother sub-routines?"

Crusher paused before she replied "Yes, I would very much desire to see how you duplicate that physical change. But I need to examine you before, during and after the change."

Nada stood and with one quick motion, the skin tight dress dropped to the floor. She was wearing nothing under her dress. Crusher's attention focused on the breasts after quickly looking at the rest of Nada's body. She stepped close to Nada, held a medical scanner next to Nada's breasts and punched some codes into the medical scanner. After glancing at the display panel, she said "By limiting my scanner to your breasts, it is unable to determine that you are an android. All of these readings are consistent with normal healthy breasts. Except that there is no sag percentage and the breasts are representative of breasts found on a very mature seventeen year old woman. Now that we have the before evaluation, lets see what you can do."

Nada shut her eyes and slightly tilted her head back as if she was concentrating. This movement caused to her shoulders to pull back and her breasts to ride more prominent on her chest. Her lips were slightly pursed and glistening. Slowly a light covering of perspiration covered her body as if she was concentrating very hard. She didn't have to go through this show and could make the actual change in mere seconds but she wanted to put on a show for Doctor Crusher. Through her almost closed eyes, she could see that this little show was having an effect on Doctor Crusher. Crusher eyes were quickly jumping from the display panel to Nada's breasts and then back. Crusher was lightly biting her own inner lip as she watched the transformation. Then Nada stopped and said "I am there."

Doctor Crusher was lightly examing the skin texture with one fingertip as she said "This is amazing. I recorded the changes that your breasts went through with my scanner. A normal woman would have to go through nine months of pregnancy to get to this stage. You have a one and half cup size increases in breast size and vascularization. There are very definite pigment changes in the nipples and areolae. You have a much deeper small ring of color around the nipple. Your breasts have undergone a tremendous proliferation of secretory alveoli, lactiferous tubules, myoepithelial cells and I see hormonal changes in your blood. The skin is stretched taut, and the veins beneath the skin are glowing purplish blue. The areolae look puffy and the nipples are very solid. Your breasts have a heavy appearance and are warmer than the rest of your body. The scanner detects that your breasts can now discharge colostrum, which is the thin, yellowish fluid secreted by the mammary glands at the time of parturition that is rich in antibodies and minerals, and precedes the production of true milk. It is more commonly known as foremilk. I am observing all of the changes in your body that are consistent with lactogenesis. Simply said, you're engorged because your milk has come in"

"Although I cannot feel pain, my sub-routines are directing me to show emotions associated with being uncomfortable. I have an slight ache in my breasts now that is steadily growing worse because I need to be emptied." Nada said.

"Yes, you do need to be emptied. Sit down and let me continue this examination." replied the Doctor. Nada sat down on the chair and Doctor Crusher walked behind Nada's chair. Doctor Crusher reached over Nada's shoulders and cupped her large right breast with her small hand. She moved her hand forward slightly until her thumb and fingers bracketed Nada's areola. Her thumb and first two fingers pushed back toward Nada's chest wall while simultaneously rolling the areola forward. A few drops of pale bluish-white liquid dripped from Nada's hard nipple. Doctor Crusher smiled and repeated the motion. The drops became a weak stream. She did it again, and two streams emerged.

Nada whispered, "Oh, god, I am going to cum." as her breasts erupted. Several needle thin streams of hot milk sprayed from each throbbing nipple. Doctor Crusher immediately snatched her hand back from Nada's breast, but Nada moved her hands up and began imitating Doctor Crusher's milking motions. The sprays of milk squirted out. Nada's lower body was wet with her own milk. Doctor Crusher could only stare in wonder at this. Milk was seemingly everywhere.

Although the milk flow had stopped, Nada was still rubbing her breasts as she looked at Doctor Crusher and said "I need relief. Real and personal relief from my friend, not my doctor. Will you help me find relief?"

Doctor Crusher thought for a second and then smiled as she said "Computer, I am examing a patient as we conduct research on medical concepts that are not normally possible to examine. Secure the door until the examination is complete. Crusher, Out."

Crusher removed her smock and unzipped her blouse. She quickly removed it showing that she was not wearing a bra. With one hand, she pushed her uniform pants down and stepped out of them. Then she slid out of her panties and stood just as naked as Nada was.

"Oh, Nada, your breasts are so beautiful. When I was pregnant with Wesley, I became the most sexually aroused that I had ever been. I masturbated myself constantly and did everything possible to continue that wonderful feeling. I loved the feel of my full breasts and the wonderful warm taste of my milk. Sometimes when I go on extended shore leave by myself, I chemically induce lactation." Doctor Crusher leaned forward to touch Nada's swollen breasts. Gently her hand traced the smooth curves letting her fingers tenderly brush the extended nipples. Nada moaned softly. Her hands were busy; one was rubbing a tit while the other was buried between her legs.

Doctor Crusher quickly dropped to her knees next to Nada, leaned forward, and fastened her lips to Nada's dripping nipple.

Nada inhaled sharply as Doctor Crusher sucked like a starving woman, and Nada's breast responded in kind. Crusher's breathing became erratic as she tried to handle a flow so strong that she could barely swallow fast enough. Crusher's left hand was masturbating Nada and her right hand was masturbating herself.

They continued their suck and suck routine as Crusher guided them over to her examination bed. Crusher was sucking and swallowing as fast as she could. Then her body started shaking as she neared orgasm. She let go of Nada's nipple only long enough to gasp as she experienced a tremendous orgasm.

As she shuddered, the door opened. Doctor Crusher's son Wesley stood in the doorway. Both women stopped and just looked at him. He blurted "Gee, mom. I thought you were taking a nap and I used your secret password to open the door. I just wanted to.... Never mind."

And he turned and ran out of the room. Beverly looked at Nada and said "I think that we need to postpone my medical examination of you. I have been worried about my son for several months and I need to talk to him about something. Would you mind if we got together later and picked up where we were interrupted."

Nada stood and started putting on her dress "Is there anything I can to do help?"

10 Chapter - Picard's Log

"Commander's Log Stardate 44302.19. As commander of this starship, I am often required to perform tasks that I personally do not agree with." said Jean-Luc, sitting in his cabin.

After a long pause, he said "Computer, cancel the commander log update and open my personal log."

He paused and wearily said "Today I was walking down one of the hallways doing a routine inspection and was passing Commander Nada's quarters when the door opened and Acting Ensign Crusher started to step out into the hallway. He saw me and stopped. His face turned sickly pale. Behind him, Commander Nada was sitting on her couch, wearing only a flimsy nightgown. I lost my temper. I pulled Wesley back into her quarters and let the door shut. I don't mind Commander Nada having an overactive sex drive or that she has seduced half of my staff. I have to put my foot down when she starts seducing minors. Wesley is only an acting Ensign and is barely old enough to be issued a space shuttle pilot permit. As commander of this ship, I had to investigate and determine what had occurred and decide if I should press charges. So I stormed into her quarters and demanded to know why she was dressed that way and why Wesley was leaving her quarters. I was giving her my damnation and brimstone speech that my father gave me years ago, when Counselor Troi interrupted me. Dianna came out of Nada's bedroom wearing only a bra and panties. Her hair was wet and she was brushing it out. Apparently she had been taking a shower when I barged into Nada's quarters. I am not naive. I immediately assumed that Dianna and Nada had deflowered young Wesley."

He paused to take a sip of his wine and to collect his thoughts. Then he continued in his low rich voice "I gave them hell and didn't let them interrupt me. I reminded them of his young age and that we were intrusted by Starfleet to watch over him. I told them that I expected this with someone like Riker but not young Crusher. I would not shut up because I was on my soapbox with my speech on morals and then I saw her come out of the bathroom. It was Beverly and she was stuffing herself into a robe. Here was the boy's mother and she had participated also. For once, I was stunned and didn't know what to say. Then Troi told me that Beverly had consulted her about problems with young Wesley. About how he had been taking advantage of every opportunity to see her in various stages of undress. About how she knew that he had been prowling through her lingerie when she was out of the quarters. About how he had used his knowledge of Beverly's personal codes, to read the personal medical histories of most women on the ship. About how she discovered that he masturbated almost every night when he went to bed. Beverly picked up the discussion and told me that she requested Dianna's advice on how to help Wesley cope with his increasing sexual frustrations. They both agreed that his body was capable of sexual functions and the only thing holding him back, was the limited availability of women on this ship."

"Do I know about the limited availability of women on this ship? God, do I ever. But their argument opened up a fresh viewpoint for me. Children are permitted on starships, but as children approach junior high, Starfleet encourages parents to take shore leave so that their children are able to enjoy normal classroom study. Wesley is the exception to most children on this ship. There are no young girls his age on his ship. If he was going to get laid, it would have to be with someone older. When that realization hit me, I shut up. Beverly told me that she suspected Wesley was interested in her and she wanted to find someway to re-direct his sexual desires. Then Dianna told me that she concurred with Beverly's diagnosis and therapy. Dianna volunteered to seduce Wesley and while they were working out an acceptable plan, Nada joined them. The three of them worked out a plan where Nada would invite Wesley to her apartment on some pretense and then Nada and Dianna would seduce him. I was reeling at this point. What they were saying made sense to me but I found it difficult to accept. Computer pause."

Jean-Luc got up and walked over to the porthole and stared out at the distinct points of twinkling lights as he collected his thoughts. Then he said "Computer continue. Nada told me that Wesley became nervous when he determined why he had been invited to her apartment. Beverly was observing from the bathroom and she entered the room and talked quietly to Wesley for a couple of minutes while she held him against her breast. Then the four of them went into Nada's bedroom where Beverly and Nada started making love to each other. Dianna undressed Wesley and laid him back on his back while she gave him his first blow job, which only lasted about twenty seconds. Then Dianna kept him hard and rode him. In that two hour period, he got to see his mother have sex with both Dianna and Nada; and he fucked Dianna and Nada in addition to his blow job. Afterwards, Dianna told him that he needed to seek out women of his own age and if no one was available, that she would be his special friend on a monthly basis. Nada made the same agreement. Beverly told him that he should not have a sexual fixation on her and that it might be best for the both of them, if he obtained quarters with the rest of the Ensigns. Wesley was leaving to seek me and get his quarters changed when I ran into him exiting Nada's quarters."

He pulled down his tunic and continued "I find it difficult to not agree with them. In many ways Wesley and myself are bound to strict codes of morality that are not compatible with our personal desires. If I was offered the same sexual opportunity to wind up in bed with Nada, Beverly, and Dianna, I would also gladly accept and damn the consequences. What they did, they did in his behalf, trying to help him become the man that he is quickly becoming. We tend to think of him as a child, but he is a young man with a young man's needs. Which cannot be serviced by continued masturbation. When Riker returns to the ship, I will discuss the changes in young Wesley's training and request Riker's assistance on developing shore leave training to resolve those needs. Jean-Luc Picard, out."

11 Chapter - Riker's return

Commander Riker marched onto the bridge and sat down to the right of Captain Picard. Picard announced his return by simply saying "Welcome back Number one. Commander Nada, change course to the Gromian Galaxy."

Then turning to Riker, he continued "I have briefed you by ship to ship comm on everything that has occurred during your leave. Now, call my officers to my cabin for a briefing."

Picard walked to his cabin. When all of his senior staff was on the bridge, they entered his cabin and took their seats around his conference table. He put his hands on the table and clasped them as he said "Our prime directive must guide us on everything when we have contact with other civilizations. I have been requested to put two people on Gama-Seven. Their job is to blend in as natives and to review the religious cult that is getting ready to overthrow the current planet ruling committee. I recommended Riker and Troi for this task to Starfleet State Department but those blowhards over-ruled me by requesting Riker and Nada. Therefore in six hours, you two will transport down to Gamma-Seven to a site close to their cult headquarters. You will evaluate their civilization and we will recover you in seven Gama days. Any questions.?"

Riker looked at Nada and nodded. Picard closed the meeting by saying "Prepare for your journey. Dismissed."

Everyone left the room.

Nada finished dressing and walked to the transport room. As she walked, the crew members took a good look at her. The Gama-Seven population was currently in a civilization that was similar to the roman times of Earth. A Gama-Seven woman fit into one of three classifications. She was either a mother or wife and wore long flowing gowns or a harlot. The harlots wore only body makeup, showing all of their body. Nada was dressed as the third classification, which was a warrior woman. She wore a short leather jerkin breech-cloth that barely covered her pelvic area, knee-high boots, and a leather harness halter for her breasts, a trail pack and some weapons. The weapons were swords and knives. Her long flowing red-hair, was framing her face and she looked every inch like a Viking Warrior Woman.

When the doors opened to the transport room, everyone stopped talking and stared at her. Riker was dressed as a merchant. His eyes slowly went from her toes to her eyes and he said "I like your costume, but do you think it is appropriate for our mission?"

Nada said "Wives on Gama-Seven only go to the market and spend all day cleaning and cooking for their husband. They don't get to see much of the town or participate in discussions on politics. The harlots spend all day and night providing sexual satisfaction to their current owner. A warrior woman is able to inquire about work and to roam the town looking for someone to hire her blade. When not working, she is able to talk with men on a one to one basis in the bars or she takes the armor off for the right man. I think that my choice of career is most appropriate for my portion of this assignment."

Riker smiled, nodded his head and stepped upon the transport pad. Nada stepped onto another pad and waited. Picard said "Engerize."

They quickly faded and disappeared.

They were now on the planet behind some buildings. Riker said "There is a inn two blocks from here. I will get a room there. Meet me there about ten tonight. If I am with a woman, you are on your own tonight. If I don't have a woman, then I will pick you up and take you back to my room. Where we can discuss what we have learnt so far and plan for the next several days."

Nada replied "It almost sounds good. Except for one minor change. If I don't have a man with me, I will consider letting you pick me up. After all, you can only pick up another warrior woman or a harlot on this world. I can pick up the King or someone else that provide the information that we are seeking. Good hunting, my merchant friend."

With that she walked off, leaving Riker stunned. Riker was fully aware of Data's transformation and that this new reincarnation had a strongly developed personality. And he had seen videos of the physical changes of the android body. But this was no android. This was a woman and a very strong, dominate woman. Someone to be reckoned with. Someone that would be a worthy sexual partner. He realized that he was still standing in the back alley, with a hardon.

Riker was sitting in the inn, feeling the warmth from the fireplace. The woman's name was Zema and she was a harlot. He decided that he would make a little show when Nada showed up and then would dismiss the harlot, letting Nada enjoy his favors tonight. He had worked out a little game to play when she showed up and was anticipating how he would do Nada a favor and sleep with her tonight. He was happy with what he had learnt so far and thought that he would be able to gather all of the information that they had been requested. He didn't think that Nada would be much help on this particular assignment, but she could be very enjoyable company at night.

The harlot was trying to get her newly found merchant to go upstairs and to get it on, but he kept sitting there drinking and using up her time. She was going to charge him double for this time that he was killing. He was her third of the day and she had time to find two more before she would return to her own quarters.

Everyone paused as two new people entered the room. Most eyes quickly recognized the Captain of the Guard but they did not recognize this new, beautiful warrior woman. As they took a seat at the other side of the bar, the innkeeper hurried to wait on his important customer. The Captain simply said "Wine" and the innkeeper ran back into his vintage room. He returned almost immediately with a container of his best wine because this was the Captain in his inn. Nada just glanced around the room and smiled when her eyes lit on the harlot sitting beside merchant Riker. When Riker caught her eye, she gave a quick wink and returned her attention to her Captain.

Riker grunted and said to the harlot "Come on, let's go upstairs." as he threw a coin on the table. Might as well make the best of the night. As he started upstairs the innkeeper said "You are in room ten now. Room nine is my best room and the Captain just requested my best room."

Riker glanced back at the Captain and Nada talking. He grabbed the harlot's hand and pulled her roughly upstairs to his new room.

Riker was naked and flat on his back. The harlot was sitting on his cock and was slowly pumping herself up and down. There was a thud in the next room and he realized that it was someone's armor hitting the floor. These walls are mighty damn thin, he thought to himself.

As he played with her boobs, getting her body makeup on his hands and chest, he could hear the bed springs in the room next door. They were squeaking mighty loud and fast. And there were grunts and groans coming through the wall from two thrashing bodies. It was difficult to tell if they were fucking or fighting from the bed squeaks and grunts.

The harlot brought him back to what was occurring to him when she said "Listen to those two fuck. Sound like a couple of rabbits in heat. Don't they know or care that we are hearing everything that they are doing."

Merchant Riker quietly said "Maybe one of them wants us to hear."

The harlot leaned forward and quietly asked "Who has the best body? Me or her?"

Riker knew better than to give the wrong answer. He said "You do. Her breasts are too large. Your breasts will never have to worry about sagging."

She liked his answer and leaned forward so that he could suck on her small boobs. He pretended that it was Nada's breasts that he had in his mouth.

The next hour and a half was very interesting. Riker got his load off twice and rested. But in the room next door, they never paused. She screamed a couple of times and grunted a lot but they thrashed that room. It sounded as if the bed was moving itself from one side of the room to the other as they bounced up and down on it. And the Captain was not quite when he gave out his praise "No one has ever been able to swallow it all before." or when he yelled "I am cuming." Whenever he said that, the room would go quite for about a minute and then a slow squeak would start again. Then the squeak would pick up speed and noise as they resumed their humping.

Riker had enough of his bought sex. So he paid his girl and sent her home. Then he tried to go to sleep. But he couldn't because they were still bouncing up and down and grunting and groaning. It was almost daybreak before the two quit and went to sleep, letting Riker finally get some sleep.

At breakfast, Riker told the innkeeper "I want another room tonight. I couldn't sleep with all of that noise."

The innkeeper looked around and said "The Captain has to leave today so I don't think that he will be staying here tonight. Both of them have already got up, ate breakfast and left."

Riker smiled and said "Then I want that room."

The innkeeper nodded. This merchant could afford it.

That night, Riker was waiting on Nada in the inn. He was sipping on the wine and had a slight headache from the cheap wine and the lack of sleep. He had been busy all day and found out a lot about what was going on with the cult. The cult was headed by Zarzas but the real power behind him was someone called Friar Davdhim. He had requested a meeting with the Friar for tomorrow and would see what he could learn from him. He would like to see Nada find a better source of information than that.

The door opened and she stepped into the inn. He tried to hide his smile and pretend that he barely saw her. She continued into the inn and someone followed her into the inn. They sat down at a table and the innkeeper rushed to wait on them. After he served them, the innkeeper came over to Riker with a big smile on his face.

"Most honorable merchant. I must beg your forgiveness again, but I have been asked to provide my best room. This is the first time that Friar Davdhim has been here." the innkeeper said with a big smile.

Riker looked at the two of them sitting there. So that is Friar Davdhim. He had a pained look on his face when he said "Where is your stable? I will sleep out there tonight."

Riker was sitting at the breakfast table. His clothes were dirty and he had traces of straw all over him. His eyes were bloodshot and he was listening to the other customers talk.

"I couldn't take the noise anymore. They were humping each other all night and I couldn't sleep. I didn't know who was in that room and I didn't care. So I marched down the hall, beat on their door with my knife shaft and demanded that they quit making so much noise. The door was jerked open and this beautiful naked red-haired woman was standing there. Her body was covered with a thin layer of sweat and her breasts were red from someone's sucking on them. She held a sword in her hand and quietly told me that she would let me live this time but do not bother her again. And I believed her. I begged her pardon and she slammed the door in my face. I went back to my room and covered my head with my pillow. I didn't get any sleep last night because you could hear those two all over the inn. I started to grab my blanket and go sleep in the stable. At least out there, it would be quite and I could sleep." said one of the tavern guests.

Riker grunted and quietly said "They were very noisy. You could hear them out in the stable also. I recommend that you look elsewhere for tonight."

Riker had cleaned up and was dressed properly for his meeting with the Friar. He showed up at the chapel and waited two hours past his appointment. He politely reminded the doorkeeper that he had an appointment but the doorkeeper just ignored him. Finally the door to the Friar's office opened and Nada stepped out. As she walked by Riker, she pretended that she didn't know him.

Riker got to see the Friar but only for two minutes. He didn't find out anything except that the Friar was tired and needed to take a nap.

Riker was sitting in the inn waiting for Nada to show up. He had canceled his room for tonight and had taken a room at another inn. It had taken awhile to find a room because all of the inns were full. But at least he would get some sleep tonight.

Nada came in and sat down across from him. She said "I can't stay long. I found out the complete plans for the cult and recorded them on my tricorder. I have made arrangements to meet someone else from the governing body tonight and have to leave to meet him. You look tired. Are you getting enough rest?"

"Damn you. You know that no one gets any sleep with you humping your way across Gama-Seven. I can't stay long myself because I have not slept in two nights now. Meet me in the market square tomorrow and let's discuss what we have accomplished so far." Riker stood and tossed a coin on the table as he walked out.

He quickly walked to the new inn and went upstairs to his room. This inn was quite and he had been able to obtain a private room at the back. He wasn't happy with the smell coming from the stable that hadn't been cleaned out in awhile but he could accept that smell as long as he was asleep. He could hear some of the noise from the kitchen, but that could be tolerated. As he drifted off to sleep, he had a smile on his face.

He was on Regardiac and a Regardiac woman was showing him how nicely his cock fit into her two vaginas. He was humping her and realized that he was making noise. Then he realized that it was not him but someone else making the noise. He woke up and found himself in bed alone on Gama-Seven. It was in the next room that someone was making the noise.

As he sat up, he decided that enough was enough. He didn't care if he blew his merchant cover. He was going to shut those two up and get some sleep. He walked over and beat on the wall as he yelled "Keep the noise down."

His door burst open and two guards were standing there with drawn swords. One of them said "No one tells the King what to do."

Riker spent the night shoveling shit in the stables, with two guards making sure that he worked. After daybreak, they said that the King was in a good mood and had decided to let him live. They threw Riker into the river. After they left, he crawled out and went to sleep lying on the riverbank.

He woke up when something bit him. It was some sort of stinging insect. His clothes were muddy and ripped. He walked slowly back to the inn to get his change of clothes. He was late getting to the market square and found Nada in a group of other warrior women as they discussed battles that they had participated in.

Nada came over and joined him. She said "I can't stay long. The Friar thinks that I am working for him and the King wants me to take charge of his security. I am getting all of the details of the revolution from both sides. Oh, don't look for me at the inn. The king has another inn that he stays at when he wants to do something without the queen finding out. If you need anything, I am at the palace. See you at the pickup point in three days."

12 Chapter - Riker's revenge

"Commander's Log Stardate 44302.24. Commander Riker and Commander Nada have returned from their mission to Gama-Seven. I am very impressed with the amount of information that they were able to obtain. We have the complete plans for both major organizations in very minute detail. These plans have been forwarded to Starfleet and have impressed the organization that requested this information. Commander Riker is currently in sickbay being examined by Doctor Crusher. He is on the edge of exhaustion. Doctor Crusher's preliminary report is that Commander Riker should spend a couple of days in a Holodeck relaxing. After she releases him, I will grant ship leave to Riker and Nada. Picard out."

Picard stood, pulled down his tunic, and walked over to the space port window. As he stared out, he mused that Riker has all of the luck. Nada's android body doesn't need sleep or rest and Riker probably spent every night fucking her.

Riker walked into Lieutenant LaForge's office and said "Geordie, I need access to Computer Level 2-R-3-Alpha."

LaForge looked up and said "Very restricted area which requires dual access by two senior ship's officers. What project are you working on?"

"Can't tell you. Are you going to help me or not?" asked Riker.

LaForge nodded and said "Computer, LaForge, authenticate 4-2-2-J-M- RS3. Authorize Riker access to Computer Level 2-R-3-Alpha. LaForge out."

Then he said "I am going to lunch. Do you want to use my office?"

Riker nodded and waited for LaForge to shut the door. Then he said "Computer, Riker, authenticate M-M-BZ2-7ZR. Access to sub-routine M4-RZ-DATA."

Riker worked for twenty minutes on the main ship computer programs, changing the way that Nada would re-act whenever she interfaced with the computer. All he had to do now, was to get her to link herself with the main computer and this new code would be downloaded to her. Then she had to obey Riker in whatever he requested. He would have complete control over her body and thoughts. He would show her that you don't mess with him.

Nada entered the Holodeck. Riker was already there and had programmed the images. They were at a beach house on the ocean.

"This is nice. The ocean smell and breeze are very relaxing. But this scenario implies that you and I are sleeping together, Commander." said Nada.

"My name is Will. Yes, I thought that we would give each other a sample of what we missed because of other activities on Gama-Seven. I am very interested to see if you can really fake the emotions that you were verbalizing so loudly." said Riker.

"Will, I don't fake anything. I experience those emotions the way that a real woman would experience them. I am not sure if I should be here. I have become quite close to Dianna since my transformation and I know that being with you, would hurt her. Maybe, we should have separate quarters and you could ask Dianna to join you." said Nada.

"You are right. Sometimes, I don't fully think about personal issues and how they impact other people. Well, Nada, I will consider your suggestion. But I was wondering if you would do something for me. While on Gama-Seven, I obtained a little code that I was not able to determine what it impacted. Why don't you interface with the main computer and examine it. It's in my personal directory." said Riker.

Nada nodded and walked over to the Holodeck door area. As she approached it, it appeared. She entered some codes into the panel and pulled back her hairline, exposing her cranial opening. She opened a little compartment door and pulled out a small cable, which she attached to the computer panel. She stood there for about ten seconds and then disconnected the cable, and restored her hair. Then she walked over to the house deck, where Riker had been sitting, drinking beer, and watching her.

"How do you feel?" asked Riker.

"I feel great. The best that I ever felt. What was in that program that I downloaded, Will?" she asked.

"Only a simple modification to your master routine. From this moment on, you are my slave and will do exactly as I instruct you. Understand?" said Riker.

"Yes, master. What do you wish me to do?" asked Nada.

"Just be yourself, but whenever I tell you something, you will do it as if it was something that you wanted and thought of." he said, with a smile on his face.

"Would you like me to suck your cock?" she asked.

"No, just sit down and let yourself get aroused from just being near me." he commanded.

She took a seat across from him. From where he was sitting, he was able to see her nipples harden visibly under her blouse and bra. She squirmed a bit in her seat and took in a sharp breath as a bead of sweat rolled down her eyebrows.

Now Riker was excited. He wanted to demonstrate that he could make her have an orgasm without any contact from him, except his voice. He quietly said "Good, now stimulate the nerves in your crotch. Create a sensation in the lips of your pussy, and move it to the clit itself, as your breasts tingle from being near me. Then I want you to masturbate yourself until you cum."

Her breath was coming in panting rhythm and her hips had begun a slight sway. She had lost control of her body functions and was reacting as he directed. He saw her suppress a moan. Her eyelids drooped, her tongue moistened her lips and she began to stretch her head and neck from side to side.

Amused, Riker smiled at her. Her stifled moans were turning into sharp grunts. Her hand moved to her crotch. She struggled, twisting in her chair a few moments, hoping to suppress the bodily activity. It was hopeless though. She gave in to her body and slipped the hand into her pants. Riker saw her finger herself. A moment later her other hand caressed and twisted her nipples.

She came with a loud thump, almost convulsively, as she tried to suppress as much sound as she could, jamming her fist in her mouth. The stifling little gasps and sobs that followed were a delight to Riker's ears.

As she finished Nada hung her head to her chest, as she gasped air. Finally, after regaining some composure, she looked up at Riker. He was still smiling at her with that horny smile of his.

"I found that very exciting. Were you imaging it was me that making your body feel like that?" he asked.

"Yeah," she eased back. "I pretended it was your head buried between my legs, sucking on my cunt."

"Okay." he replied. "Let's fuck. Your body still wants me and is begging for me to help you find the release that you desire."

She responded by unzipping his pants. "I want you. God, I wanted to do this back on Gama-Seven, Will Riker. Nada said as she fondled his now rigid manhood.

"You were a bitch on Gama-Seven. You treated me wrong and that is why I am pushing you now. You will always walk around with a strong desire for me inside you. You will let me treat you like the whore that you want to be, when we're all alone."

She responded by knelling down and tenderly licked his prick. Rubbing the flat sides of her teeth along the length of it she also began playing with his balls.

"You must be some kind of whore, or you wouldn't have come straight here to be fucked" Riker continued. She opened her beautiful moist lips and engulfed the head of his penis. Although not hung as much as he secretly desired, Riker had a good sized cock, about 7 inches long. She got it all the way back to her throat. He could feel her tongue wrapping lightly around the glans as she closed her eyes and tried to suck an eruption from him.

Riker could feel motion build inside himself as he pressed her head against his cock. Her lips and teeth continued to reach for the root of the organ, and he pulled out of her mouth.

"Stand up, lean against the table and turn yourself on a little more. Make yourself wet inside." He suggested. She assumed the position which he requested.

"Oooooohhh Goooood" came moaning from her as he touched her. He guided his prick into her cunt while she clutched the table with her hands. A throaty, "moooore" rewarded his penetration. He began to pump away, slowly at first and then faster. She continued to grunt and moan as he thrust in again and again. He reached under her as his hips whacked her ass, and found her large tits.

A sharp twist of the nipples generated another series of moaning from her as she began to come. Her pelvis humped hard against his cock. She suppressed a scream as she had an orgasm. But he didn't let up. He forced her body right back into aroused state, pushing her for another orgasm.

Within his scrotum, he was experiencing a liquid fire sensation that he'd never felt before. He pumped the liquid fire into her until he was exhausted. He finally pulled out washed with pleasure and joy.

"That was good. I have never been fucked that good before. Did you enjoy it?" She was flushed with that freshly fucked look. He found that very exciting.

"Lick me clean, whore." he commanded. She smiled and eagerly washed his cock and balls of her juices and his come, with her tongue. He was hard again and pulled her face into his prick. Eagerly, she opened her mouth and took it in again. Her tongue worked his cock expertly, and before he knew it, the come spurted into her mouth, and as he pulled out, all over her face.

"Sorry about that bitch, but you need to learn how to catch all of my cum. You will be my little whore for me to use as I want to use you. I will tell you who to fuck and who not to fuck. I will tell you how to enjoy what you are doing. Tell me who you are!" he commanded.

"I'm your fuckin' whore." Then she repeated "I'm your whore, your personal slut." she said in a seductive, aroused voice.

"Not good enough, bitch." He waited, brutally twisting her nipples now to stress the point. He could see the pain excite her. "What are we going to do for the next two days."

"You are going to fuck me anyway and whenever you want." she said.

He smiled. It was going to be a very interesting two days.

Their time was up. Nada's make-up was very heavily applied. With cheap slut skirt and blouse on, she looked like a common whore. They were standing by the Holodeck door. He didn't care what the crew thought when they saw her. Everyone knew that they had been in here for two days and had spent seven days on Gama-Seven. This would help his reputation with the rest of the women on the ship. He slid his hand inside and down the back of her skirt, slipping a finger into the crack of her ass.

After fingering her for a moment, he gently palmed both of her breasts and tweaked the nipples, which elicited a moan that he liked to hear from her. She looked at him and nodded.

He wanted to take her again as soon as they returned to their quarters. Her big tits were so damned tempting, and the idea of putting her through her paces in front of the rest of the crew would be nice He said "Do you remember what you are supposed to do when we walk out this door?"

She smiled and said "Yes, and there is something very important that you should remember also. I go back to being myself. Sub-routine M4- RZ-DATA was designed to interact with Data's sub-routines and does not work with my sub-routine. I hope that you enjoyed my little act, because when we walk through that door, I am in charge of you. You become my little whore, or your Starfleet career is over. Remember the instructions that you gave me. They now belong to you. Anytime that you do not obey them, I will forward the tape of you trying to modify me for your personal pleasure. You didn't have to do it because I am whatever anyone wants me to be."

Riker's mouth gaped as she opened the door and said "Come, my little whore. I want you visit my good friend Beverly and to allow her to make some modification to you."

13 Chapter - The End

"Commander's Log Stardate 44302.42. I regret the temporary loss of Commander Riker. Doctor Crusher has recommended extended medical treatment at a starbase. After observing the weird way that he was acting and dressing off duty for the last several days, I have to agree. While Commander Riker is on extended medical leave, Commander Nada will be taking his place. We have approximately three and a half months before the sub-routines for Commander Data are repaired. Until then, Commander Nada is fully capable of filling in for Data. When the routines are repaired, we will make a determination as to which personality should be charge of the body. Both personalities are fully qualified for the functions required on this ship. Picard out."

He walked back out onto the bridge. Commander Nada was sitting in the Commander's chair. She gave him a mischievous smile as she stood and moved to the next chair. His eyes carefully examined her new uniform. It was not Starfleet regulation and she couldn't wear it when any senior Starfleet were on board, but it looked nice on her. Very short skirt to show off her wonderful legs and nice hips. And the front was cut low to show cleavage. Since Nada had been here, the crew's morale had improved greatly. Yes, Commander Nada was quite an asset to this starship.

The end.