3 comments/ 15916 views/ 1 favorites Hoshi's Empire - The Saga Continues Ch. 01 By: tcwild100 AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a work of fantasy/fiction. While some of the characters resemble those in a double-episode of Star Trek Enterprise, most of them are purely fictional. THIS SERIES IS AN EXTENSION OF MY 'ENTERPRISE-THE OTHER SIDE' SERIES, set in the time following the coup by Hoshi Sato when she took over leadership of the Terran Empire as its Empress. Hoshi's Empire - The Saga Continues Ch. 01 One thing Empress Sato insisted on was that her consort very carefully clean her body - particularly her genitals - after a sexual encounter. It was a new experience for him; but Travis knew how to please the Asian beauty. He gathered the softest cloths, soaking them in scented warm water to bathe her most sensitive parts. Then he carried her to her bed, setting her down gently and hoping she would invite him between the satin sheets. This day he was fortunate, and they went to sleep in each other's arms. One thing Trip loved was anal sex. He got a huge thrill from he sight of his big curved dick pushing between a woman's cheeks, and thoroughly enjoyed the sensations of the buttery-smooth walls of the woman's rectum as they gripped his organ. For Commander Charles Tucker, being a consort to the Vulcan T'Pol was the best possible pairing. Unlike human females (and females of most other humanoid races) Vulcan women really didn't have a strong libido. It wasn't that they didn't enjoy pleasing a male partner - in fact that is what they focused on - it was that their sex drive wasn't dominated by a need for their own orgasm. Tucker had discovered more than a year ago that the physical techniques which had a powerful and seductive affect on T'Pol were those associated with Vulcan Neuro-Pressure. When she wanted pleasure from him, he knew exactly what to do. A combination of his curved cock and his well-trained fingers gave her the pleasure she desired, and his penis was usually in her ass during those interludes. T'Pol enjoyed an occasional alcoholic beverage, particularly when she was alone with her consort. He had begun this journey as a very rough, self-centered cowboy of a man, interested solely in his own pleasures. When he had trouble sleeping and the only relief seemed to be the Neuro-Pressure she could provide, he began to soften up. They kept their relationship quiet, not wanting the harrassment that would come should it become public; but there was a special chemistry between them. She didn't approve of his any-partner-anywhere sexual appetite; but that was now behind them with Empress Sato's rules. He was her consort, and only she could choose to allow him to have sex with another woman. And she knew how to keep him happy. She was fully aware of his penchant for sodomy and it was a natural match for her, with the special physical attributes of her rear entry. When she wanted it, his curved penis could stimulate the nerve endings deep inside her pussy as well. They were an ideal pairing... "Oh, my dear Commander Tucker. What am I going to do with you?" T'Pol asked a question that was very unlike her. "What do you mean, my lady?" Trip replied with a chuckle. "So you would rather work on your engines than attend to my needs?" she teased him. "Oh... only some of the time." he resplied, reaching over to run his fingertips along her silky thigh. "But not just now..." he added, finding one of her pressure nodes and watching her head go back, her eyes closing. She is in the mood... he thought, leaning to her to run his tongue along her belly. She still had her skimpy outfit on; but it was sufficiently skimpy he had no problem getting to her sensitive spots - and he knew all of those by heart. Her entire body tingled with his expert touch. Trip may have been a brutal bastard when he had control; but with the new order of things he had adapted quickly - and she was the beneficiary. After all the pain and humiliation of Archer's regime, Sato was making things right. "oooohhhhhhhhh..." she moaned, his touch just perfect on the nodes of her inner thighs. Then she felt her halter being removed, lifting her shoulders to give him access. His fingers quickly returned to her most sensitive places, tracing her ribs as his tongue swirled around a nipple. Most of the human's who had been in her company spent little time caressing her breasts, even though they were perhaps her one true erogenous zone. She had two pressure nodes on opposite sides of each breast, and all a man need do was make contact with them while orally manipulating her nipples to quickly heat her loins to the boiling point. Trip knew exactly what to do. He loved the taste of her flesh when she had applied her favorite lotion, the flavors of that lotion mixing with her natural enzymes to produce something akin to an aphrodesiac - at least to him. To have that affect while kissing and caressing her incredible boobs left Tucker without words. He'd not been a 'breast man' before T'Pol; but hers were indescribably erotic. Their shape drew his eyes and hands, the firmness made him want to squeeze and fondle, and her responsiveness resulted in a very exciting session. Her hands pulled his mouth down, mashing his lips against her nipple as his fingertips worked their magic. Her hips began to writhe, slowly at first, her legs parting to bring the scent of her sex into the air. Trip Tucker knew he was going to 'get lucky' on this day. T'Pol reached down to tickle his ears with her fingertips. "T-Trip..." she moaned, her body trembling. "My shoulders..." she mumbled, twisting her torso to roll over onto her belly. She felt his strong hands assisting with her change of position, then shuddered when he straddled her hips, the thick cudgel of his penis running along the length of the crevice between her buttocks. His fingers traced her spine, separating to roam over the tops of her shoulder blades. They arrived at her pressure nodes simultaneously, bringing a wave of passion flowing over her. "ohhhhhhh... Trip...." she moaned, arching her back. This is true pleasure. she thought. Tucker had hoped she would make that move. It didn't matter now whether he fucked her or not. Just having his dick between those sweet cheeks would get him off, and T'Pol didn't seem to mind his semen on her back or down her crack. His hands were essentially on autopilot as he had performed this technique dozens of times. She always responded with the same wanton lust. Down her spine, over her hips, back up her spine and over her shoulder blades, then gentle pressure on the nodes... Goose bumps covered her flesh as she mewled softly into the pillow. With her writhing came stimulation of his organ, pressing determinedly against her derriere. He knew she could feel it. T'Pol arched her back and lifted her hips, rising up as her consort moved to catch his balance. "In my ass..." she said softly. He gazed for a moment at the dark star between her raised buttocks, reaching for the lubricant she kept on her table. It had become a rare treat for her to take him this way, and he wasn't letting the opportunity get away. He poured a dollop of the slippery liquid on her wrinkle, creating a puddle before the tiny ring opened to receive the lube. It always amazed him to watch that. He quickly coated his dick with the stuff, setting the bottle back on her night stand before kneeling behind her. She reached back and yawned her cheeks wide, inviting him in to her backside. His fingers positioned the head of his meat on her nether port, his hips applying a gentle pressure until her sphincter opened up to receive him. "ohhhhhhyesss..." he groaned, the velvety walls of her asshole greeting his organ with a squeeze. He knew what he had to do, easing his cock deep into her bottom before returning his fingers to her nodes. There were two more on her hips, and he quickly found them and applied just the right amount of pressure. "ohhhFUCK..." he grunted as the muscle rings of her rectal chute rippled along the length of his shaft. Now THIS is anal sex he thought, the sensations so incredibly erotic, as if his penis was getting a massage from her asshole. He glanced down to take in the sight of her distended anal ring, stretched around the base of his dick. He could see the muscle clenching and releasing around his organ, and feel that clenching traveling down his shaft. His fingers were driving her wild, and now his penis was inside her most sensitive hole, bringing her to the edge of satisfaction. "Oh Trip... do me... please me... FUCK MEEEEEE..." she pleaded, writhing her hips against his groin. "ohYESSSSSS..." she grunted as his cock slowly began the long strokes in and out of her bottom. His fingers remained on her nodes, her rectal muscles spasmed around his member, she was going over the edge... "ohhhhhYESSSS... FUCK MEEEEEE..." she pleaded. She sensed the first twitches of his penis, her anal passage convulsing around him as he began pumping her bowels full of his semen. "MMMMMMMM... FILLLLMEEEEEUPPPPP..." she howled, her body trembling and shuddering in a release of sexual tensions that had been with her for more than a week. His semen oozed out of her ass around his penis, her hips collapsing onto the bed. Her anal ring gripped tight, pulling him down with her, and bringing another gush of his white seed. Her rectum milked his balls dry, spasming around his meat as he lay on top of her. "Ohhhh Trip... So good..." she mumbled. They lay there for several minutes before either of them stirred, their bodies heaving and shaking from the intensity of their passion. Finally Trip eased his penis from her bottom and rolled to one side, letting his fingers soothe her with gentle strokes along her spine. She turned her head to look at him. "We should take a bath together." He was up and assisting her in a flash, walking beside her to the jacuzzi. The evening was far from over... Ross Burke knew he had been very lucky to have been asked to serve in this particular post. He had watched Mynka take out his CO, the fire in her eyes belying the heat her body gave off. Hayes had often relayed to him the lewd pleasures of Archer's parties, and even allowed him to participate in a particularly lurid encounter with Amanda Cole; but he never dreamed that he would be selected as Consort to the nubile Andorian girl. He had seen her when she arrived, and as an officer in the MACO command he had access to first level personnel records and searched for her. Her education and operations records were impressive, and although he didn't have access to the more personal background he could see she was a desirable female. What surprised him most was that she was twenty-six years old, looking more like a young teen with her slender, lithe form and diminutive size. But he had seen her fury unleashed on men twice her size, and had no desire to be on the receiving end of that. Now it was his responsibility to please her, to satisfy her wants, needs, and desires. Mynka didn't expect such an elevation in her status on the Defiant; but when Sato and T'Pol approached her she knew better than to turn them down. And when they gave her the choice of any man on the crew to be her Consort, she didn't hesitate to name Captain Burke. The man had the fire of a warrior, while maintaining a sensibility and a cool head. He was handsome, well built, and seemed to have an eye for her. Archer had been the only one to enjoy her softer talents since her arrival, and his approach was always rather abrupt and often brutal. Mynka was looking forward to the attentions of a man charged with meeting her needs. Their first session had been pretty nice; but left her wondering how far she could push Burke. She intended to find that answer in the near future, as there was a line of males who wanted a chance to please her. And Captain Burke needed much training if he was to please her without coaching... Burke stared. He really could not help it. The young woman was just so stunning to look at, especially when she wore the transparent 'garment' of the Empress' court. Her ridiculously firm breasts pushed against the ultra-thin fabric of her halter, while her supple round buttocks stretched the lace of her 'trousers'. He could even see the wispy white curls of her pubis through those pants. Mynka enjoyed teasing the man, fully aware of his inability to resist her charms. She slowly spread her thighs as he watched, giving him a view of her artfully decorated vulva through the lace. She watched as he swallowed and licked his lips, then she abruptly closed her legs and waited for his eyes to rise to meet hers. She gave him a stern look, crossing her legs and folding her arms across her chest. "You were staring again, my Consort." she said. "Y-Yes my lady." he stammered, his eyes falling to the floor. "Come to me, my Consort." she beckoned. "I wish you to please me." she added. Watching him rise to walk to her. "You will remove your clothing, Consort. I wish to see your body." she told him, watching as he made quick work of his 'uniform' to stand naked before her. "Closer Consort. I wish to feel your manhood." she directed, her hand reaching out toward his groin. He followed her instructions, moving close enough that her fingers wrapped around his semi-turgid organ. "You stare, yet you are not in readiness my Consort." she taunted him, enjoying his discomfort. "You will please me with your fingers, lips, and tongue then, Consort. On your knees before your lady." she directed, her fingers releasing his penis as he knelt on the floor in front of her. She uncrossed her legs and spread them wide, waving her hands to guide him there. She felt his breath on her waiting pussy, his hands under her knees to push them back. Her own fingers made quick work of the flimsy trousers and Burke's head moved to her loins on a mission. He had to admit, of all the women's genitals he'd seen none were so spectacular. Mynka's delicate pussy looked like the most perfect bloom, and had a fragrance unlike any he'd encountered. His oral skills were pretty raw, with most of his experience being basic intercourse. Only twice had he performed cunnilingus, and only once had his penis found entry in a woman's anus. But he had to learn, and fast. Her hands grasped his hair and pulled his face to her damp genitals. "Please me Consort." she barked, grinding her pussy against his mouth. "Use your tongue on my center." she ordered. Center? He had no idea. His oral digit found what seemed to be a very sensitive node near the top of her wetness. "OhmMMMMMMYESSS...." she moaned, pulling him harder to her crotch. "Put your finger inside me." she ordered, and he complied, sliding his thick middle finger up into her welcoming cunt. "Now PLEASE ME!" she barked, her hips rising and falling against his mouth and finger. He did everything he could to stay with her, hooking his finger inside her as she began to hump his face. Her fingers held him in place, as if trying to pull him inside. Quite abruptly she pushed him away, snapping her thighs together. She looked him sternly again, turning herself over to present him with her backside. She reached back to pull her buttocks apart and looked around to catch his eye. "You will please my asshole now, Consort. I want to feel your tongue inside my hole!" she barked. Seconds passed. "NOW" she ordered. Burke had never done this before; but Mynka's anal port was as beautiful and inviting as her pussy. He moved to her upturned derrere and began bathing her backside with his oral digit. "INSIDE MY ASS" she barked, pushing her bottom back to meet his face. His palms met her cheeks, his thumbs parting them to allow access, and he pushed his tongue into her receptive wrinkle. She moaned softly, willing her sphincter to relax as he probed deeper inside her nether port. He had more than a half inch of his oral digit inside when she clenched her sphincter, choking him briefly before she released him with a laugh. "Suck my ass now, Burke. Show me how much you want to please your lady Mynka." she taunted the man. It was humiliating, having this young girl force him to put his tongue up her asshole. It was an education for his ego as well as his sexual skills. Schooling he vowed to complete successfully. The rewards could be thrilling indeed! he thought, bringing a finger to her cunt as he lapped at her niggardly butthole. A second digit in her seething pussy got her hips moving, and he began to recognize the signs of her passion. Her sphincter flowered open for his exploration, her mewls becoming moans and squeals. He took it upon himself to swap his manipulations, taking her sensitive nub into his mouth as he pushed a finger up into her ass. Her hips writhed back and forth, wriggling back against his buttfucking digit, encouraging him to insert a second finger. She began to buck and twitch, squealing in abject pleasure as he continued to suck at her burning sex, his digits sawing in and out of her tiny bottom. I must try this ass - some day he thought. Then it was as if an explosion had occured, her lithe form thrashing about as he struggled to maintain his contact with her loins. "nnnnYAAHHH... nnnYAAAHHHH... OHYESSSS... PLEASE ME... SUCK ME..." she howled, bouncing her hips against his face as waves of lust rolled through her body. It took her several long minutes to regain her composure. "Ohhhhh Consort..." she whispered, twisting her torso around to sit back on the sofa. "Come here..." she said, beckoning with her slender fingers. She pulled his lips to hers, thrusting her tongue into his mouth in a show of thanks and appreciation for his successful effort. One of her hands roamed down over his belly, finding a fully erect organ between his legs. "Consort... you are ready..." she said hoarsely, spreading her legs wide. "FUCK ME" she blurted, tugging at his dick. "FUCK ME WITH YOUR BEAUTIFUL COCK". Burke wasn't going to deny her wish, moving over to place the head of his raging dick against her snug vulva. He looked into her eyes and saw seething, raw lust, and thrust his dick half way into her in the first move. Her eyes grew wide and her hips pushed back, taking the remainder of his shaft deep into her belly. Her vagina was snug, warm, and very very wet. Her legs wrapped around his hips, pulling him into her harder, faster. He had no control of the situation as she used his cock in her wanton cunt. "You have a good cock, my Consort." she said, her hips thrashing wildly as his penis worked her insides. "You please your lady on this evening." she added, her heels digging into his sides. "NOW FUCK ME AND FILL ME WITH YOUR PRECIOUS SEED!" she howled, her hips bouncing up and down as he tried to remain in contact. "Put your finger up my ass... NOW" she ordered, grabbing his hand to push it down under his balls. Her body jerked as his digit pushed rudely into her butthole; but it was going to be just enough... Burke could scarcely hold on to the wildly thrashing woman before she ordered him to stick a finger in her backside. Now he held her loins between that finger and his pounding cock, driving his own passion closer to a very intense climax. She was animated again, her body twitching and convulsing the same way it had when she was experiencing her own orgasm. He added a second finger in her asshole and pushed them to the hilt, grinding his cock inside her cunt as her hips began to thrash. "Cum with me, my lady." he said hoarsely. "ohhhhhH YESSSS..." she screamed, her lust overcoming her once again, this time with her Consort's organ inside her own. "OHGOD, MY CONSORT... FUCK MEEEEE..." she howled, then her world went white - then black - then white as she experienced the most intense pleasure of her young life. Burke was bucking against her crotch, grinding his meat inside her as he spasmed, unleashing his semen into the cauldron of her cunt. She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him close to finish him with her clenching muscles. They slowly recovered in each others arms, his twitching cock still fully erect when he pushed himself up. She took his face in her slender hands and smiled. "You have done well, my Consort. Very well indeed." Burke slowly withdrew his fingers from her asshole, easing his penis from her vagina at the same time. He glanced down at the colorful display that was Mynka's crotch, licking his lips in preparation for the next time... Hoshi's Empire - The Saga Continues Ch. 01 Continued in Chapter 2 - Officer's Mess Hoshi's Empire - The Saga Continues Ch. 02 AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a work of fantasy/fiction. While some of the characters resemble those in a double-episode of Star Trek Enterprise, most of them are purely fictional. THIS SERIES IS AN EXTENSION OF MY 'ENTERPRISE-THE OTHER SIDE' SERIES, set in the time following the coup by Hoshi Sato when she took over leadership of the Terran Empire as its Empress. Hoshi's Empire - The Saga Continues Ch. 02 "Empress, may we at least begin the process of finding potential candidates?" Tucker asked. The Empress nodded. "Very well Commander. We will speak with the female officers today, and you may research potential sources and we will gather again at fifteen hundred hours." she directed. "T'Pol, kindly call our ladies for a conference. This takes precedence over any other activities. I will meet with them here in one hour." she ordered, nodding to her second in command. The meeting was adjourned, with the three men heading to the command resource center to begin their search. Mynka caught Hoshi's eye and approached her. "Empress, I just wanted to let you know that I heard rumor of some unrest. Two of the - uh - less desirable female officers wanted to avail themselves of the services of one Senior Chief Wilson, and he declined their demands." she told Sato. "Declined?" Hoshi queried. "That's a problem, eh Mynka?" "Yes Highness, a problem." Mynka replied. "Who were the females?" the Empress asked. "Whitley and Barnes, Empress." came the response. Hoshi's eyebrows rose, then she smiled. "I should have guessed. Those two are a couple of genuinely - er - undesirable females." she observed. "But still... Seems we have a protocol issue we may need to correct. Let's think about that one Mynka, see what we can come up with." she added. "Yes Empress. Seems the men have standards when it comes to the women they fuck." Mynka laughed. The three Court Consorts worked three separate consoles, searching markets in the sector for females that might be suitable. Burke was the first to speak. "Guys, this looks promising" he said, sending his search result to the other terminals. "He's a Risan expat in the Rigel system somewhere, looks like he specializes in package deals on females." he commented. "Yeah, and it looks like he'll do either short term contracts or outright sales." Tucker said. "And some of these girls are..." Travis' voice trailed off as he looked at the 'inventory'. "Red fucking hot!" Tucker finished the statement, laughing heartily. "Look at that Risan babe!" he added. "Okay gentlement, we've found one possible source. Bookmark it, make a note, and let's keep looking." Burke said calmly. Hell, I have probably the hottest little babe in the sector working my meat. he thought. "And the Empress will want as many possible sources as we can give her." Travis told them, going back to his search results. Two hours later they had a list of five brokers who could likely source the pool, and the three men split up to rejoin their respective ladies. The six female officers, plus Corporal Cole and Janet Kelly, were gathered in Hoshi's private conference room with no idea why the had been called. Ensigns Tyler Whitley, Jessica Combs, Katherine Blalock and Mari Rha along with Lieutenant Pamela Barnes and Chief Susan Gomez were in a quandary, although Whitley and Barnes had some idea and Kelly was aware. "Empress on deck!" came T'Pol's call as Hoshi Sato walked into the room. All eight women were quickly at attention, out of respect and fear both. "As you were." Sato called, taking her place at the head of the table. She looked around the table, catching each pair of eyes in turn. "You have been called here for two reasons ladies." she began. She looked at Whitley and Barnes with a wry smile. "Seems two of you girls wanted some service from one of the men on your deck and he refused." Hoshi stated, letting a low rumble begin before she held up her hand. "I know ladies, I know that this refusal goes against the unstated protocols established a week ago when I accepted command." she told them. "But what we all have to acknowledge is that the males of our varied species are a fickle bunch of horny bastards who only want to fuck pretty girls." she said with a hearty laugh. "So... we have to put our heads together and come with a solution that keeps ALL of us happy." she added. Barnes was the first to speak up. "Well... Empress... I was under the impression that we - as females - had our choice of male partners, and that the men we chose were obligated to please us as we wished." Hoshi held up her hand before a free-for-all got started. "That is an incorrect impression, Lieutenant." she stated. "The only scenarios in which that protocol is officially supported involves myself, my court, and our Consorts." she added. "Which is why we need to have this discussion. I am willing to listen to any of your ideas related to a resolution." She told them. "Highness?" Ensign Combs spoke up. Sato nodded. "I understand that this is now supposed to be female dominated society; but the men outnumber us by more than three to one." she said. "And?" Sato queried. "Please Ensign, make your point." "I just don't know how that can possibly work out." she said softly. "Well Jessica, if you're a man it might be just fine. Three of them for one of you. One cock in each hole. Works fine, eh?" Hoshi laughed, holding up her hand as the objections rose. "I'm not serious about that girls; but you see the problem, right?" she challenged them. "What is it that YOU would like to propose? What would work for YOU?" Mari Rha, the Risa native, spoke up. "I would prefer to choose a partner in the - uh - more conventional way; but without such a focus on non-physical attributes." she said. "Okay, I believe that is the idea for all of us Ensign." Sato responded. "So where do you see the barriers to your success in the current environment?" she asked. "Selection, my Empress, is the problem I see." she replied. "Being restricted to the men on our deck limits our choices." she added. It seemed the majority agreed. "I see. So what you would like to see is a bigger variety of men from which to choose. I believe we can help you there." Sato said, waving the floor to Mynka. "We can offer you your choice of the men currently on the crew, provided those men are not already spoken for." Mynka began. "There may be situations where the male you have chosen does not wish to pair with you. In those cases we ask that you bring this to our attention so that we may address the issue." she explained. "I will personally meet with both parties, separately and together, to work things out." she added, taking responsibility for that potential mess. Ensign Whitley, nobody's idea of a hottie, chimed in. "Okay ma'am, I want Chief Wilson to suck my ass and he won't do it." she said bluntly. "What are you going to do about THAT?" she demanded. T'Pol stood up and glared at he woman. "YOU MAY NOT ADDRESS ANYONE ON THIS COURT IN THAT MANNER, ENSIGN." she shouted. "Consider yourself on report, and you are not entitled to ANY pleasure of ANY kind for thirty days." the Vulcan directed. "You are dismissed, Ensign." "B-but..." "I said DISMISSED." T'Pol stopped her objection. "One more word from you and I will break you to crewman and have you scrubbing plasma ducts for the rest of your career." she barked. Whitley stayed put for one second too many. "I SAID MOVE!" came the order. T'Pol waited until the woman had left and the door had closed. "Anyone else care to whine about anything?" she asked, her eyes moving around the table. Nobody dared up. The Vulcan resumed her seat, accepting a nod from Empress Sato. "If any of you have a specific male you wish to pair with, you may submit your names to me directly and I will make arrangements for a social meeting." Mynka told them. "Other than that, the list of ineligible males is posted outside my office, and this concludes our business for this meeting." she added. "The meeting is adjourned." T'Pol called. "Attention on deck!" All rose to attention, waiting until Empress Sato had left the room. "DISMISSED" the Vulcan called, nodding to Mynka as the women left. "I hope this doesn't become a problem for you Mynka. There are some undesirables who will want to get their nasty parts worshipped by a hunk just to say they did it." she laughed. "Oh don't worry about me, Subcommander. I'll be fine." Mynka laughed. "And I thought you did exactly the right thing with Whitley." she added. "One more squeak from her and I want her in my office to deal with her directly." T'Pol told her friend. "The bitch needs to learn respect." she added, gathering her notes and rising to leave. "See you at fifteen hundred." she said, walking out the door. Mynka followed suit, heading up to her suite. Meanwhile, down on one of the lower decks, a young female crewman was paying the price for what some of the men saw as an insult to their masculinity. Her uniform was in tatters, strewn about the cargo bay by the four men who had her down over a cargo container. One held her by the ears and was busy fucking her mouth while another sodomized her with a rather large slab of man meat. The remaining two held her arms, stroking their organs with her hands as they awaited their turns. The brute in her ass finished first, pounding into her rectum until he simply couldn't hold on any longer, yanking his dick from her distended pooper to spray his seed on her buttocks. He grabbed the man to his right, pulling him back to replace him while he took position holding her arm. Penis number two was forced inside her anal port, bringing muffled screams from her stuffed mouth. The man in her mouth exploded, pumping blast after blast of his semen into her gagging throat. She bit down on his organ - by accident - and he pulled out of her, spraying her masked face with sticky white jizm before he slapped her hard. The fourth man shoved his cock down her throat and held it there, pinching her nose to force her to choke. The four men howled like wolves in heat as they used the petite woman's body until they simply couldn't maintain their erections any longer. Melinda Graves had lost consciousness long before they left her there, blood mixing with the semen oozing from every orifice. They had dragged her body behind a row of stacked containers so she couldn't be seen from either of the entry portals. Fortunately for Melinda a fellow crewman did find her, wrapping her limp form in a blanked to carry her to sick bay where Phlox managed to patch her up. She couldn't identify her attackers, as they had pulled a dark cloth over her head at first, replacing it with a blindfold pulled tightly around her head before the gang-raped her. It was the first such brutal rape; and Phlox feared it would not be the last, filling out his medical report and sending it to the Empress. The girl would be in the recovery tube for several days, and out of commission for at least a couple of weeks. Her attackers had really done some damage. At fifteen hundred hours the three members of Sato's court and their male Consorts gathered to review their actions regarding the men on the officer's deck. Tucker had prepared a synopsis as he knew both T'Pol and the Empress would appreciate the effort. Hoshi suggested they read through Trip's report before discussion began, and the ladies spent five minutes going through it while the men tended to beverages. "It appears you have made some very good progress. I can recommend two of those brokers based on my own experience, and I agree with your conclusions about the size of the pool and their arrangements while aboard this vessel. One thing we may consider is a rotation; but that will depend upon how well this addresses the problem. Thank you gentlemen, that is all" she dismissed them. After the males had departed the Empress turned to Mynka. "Can you make arrangements for the three of us to have a brief discussion with the two brokers I have annotated?" she requested. "Yes my lady. We will have our comments and recommendations to you tomorrow morning." Mynka replied. "And now for the other side of this mess." Sato began. "Seems to me that these women are beyond reason in some cases." she chuckled. "Mynka, have you received any requests for specific pairings?" she queried. "Only one Highness." she replied. "Ensign Blalock requested a pairing with Ensign Johjani" she added. "The Rigelian fellow?" Hoshi queried, accepting Mynka's nod as her answer. "Interesting request. I approve the meetings then." she added. "Very well, I see no reason as yet to put any more time into these things. Let's make arrangements for this pool for the male officers, quarters, board, and security, and decide how we want to handle selection of the candidates. I'm thinking perhaps Tucker and Reed should handle that?" she suggested. "Anything more ladies?" she asked, glancing at the two women. "Very well, I think we are done for the day." she declared. Ross Burke had a little something in mind, and was hoping Mynka would be open to some pleasure after the day's efforts. He had ordered their meal early so the chef had plenty of time to prepare without intruding on whatever the Empress might have planned. Genuine Andorian liqueur with Risan crawfish and onion chips to start with, followed by her favorite Andorian ice lettuce hearts in a tangy vinagrette, and finally the chef's own surf and turf featuring his smoked prime rib and genuine Maine lobster. His mouth watered just thinking about it. The door opened and Mynka appeared, noticing the preparations he'd made immediately. "Oh my Consort.. it looks so inviting... thank you.." she said, walking to him to give him a soft kiss on the lips. "Are you looking for some pleasure tonight my Consort?" she teased him, brushing her firm breasts against his arm as she headed for her room. He watched her go through the door and stop. "Oh my god!" she exclaimed, turning around to look at him. "You keep this up Captain Burke and I will repay you with pleasure beyond words!" she said, laughing as she continued into the room. He had spread flower petals all over her bed, and had fragrant candles around the room, providing the only light. Mynka stripped and took a quick shower, spreading a generous coating of her favorite fragrant lotion on her body before pulling on a kimono with no undergarments beneath it. She was pretty sure Burke was similarly dressed under the silk smoker she'd given him. After his stellar performance the previous evening she was definitely inclined to allow him to please her again, and to please him in return. She joined him in the viewing alcove, enjoying the stars as Defiant sat stationary in orbit of planet Earth. While perhaps she would have had a greater appreciation for a similar view of her native Andor, she had to admit that Earth's vast blue oceanic expanses were quite a sight indeed. She stopped him as he began to pour the liqueur. "Not tonight, my Consort." she said softly. "Tonight we enjoy a superb Andorian Ale, personally delivered by Commander Shran today." she told him, rising to walk out to the cooler behind the bar. The light behind her shown through the kimono, her lithe form moving like a feline stalking her prey. He watched intently as she bent to retrieve the Ale, her firm round booty causing a stirring in his loins. When she arrived with the beverage she set the bottle and glasses down on the side table and walked over to him, throwing a slender thigh over his lap to straddle his lap before sitting down and pressing her lips to his. Because both of them were naked under their respective outer garments he found his penis pressing against her vulva - and her hips gently writhed in an exciting dance as her tongue pushed into his mouth. It wasn't long before the head of his dick managed to push inside her pussy, and Mynka worked him like a Risan whore. She knew exactly how to drive him to and beyond that point where he could not stop. She pulled away from the kiss and nuzzled his neck as her torso rocked atop his loins, her vaginal channel clenching around his manhood until he had to let go. Mynka held tight as his hips began bouncing up and down under her own. "Take your pleasure inside me, my Consort." she whispered, squeezing his cock with her tight cunt. "Yes my warrior... yes..." she moaned. "CUM FOR ME, MY CONSORT." she howled, slamming her loins down on his turgid organ as he splashed her belly full of his seed. She sensed his need, and slowed her pace, stroking his ears and neck with her fingertips until his eyes opened and he smiled. "That was an appetizer for you, my Consort." she told him, kissing him softly before gently lifting her body off of his lap. She poured them each a glass of the bubbly Andorian Ale, handing hime one and tipping hers to his. "To real pleasures" she said, taking a long swallow. The door chimed. "Enter" she said, knowing it couldn't be anything threatening. It was the steward with the dinner cart. She gave Burke a smile. "Well aren't you sweet!" she giggled, waving the steward out of the room after he rolled the cart to the table. Mynka and Ross enjoyed the dinner and an evening of pleasure before retiring. T'Pol and Trip were similarly occupied, as were Sato and Mayweather. On the officer's deck there was anticipation. On lower decks, trouble was brewing after the attack on Melinda Graves. Some of the men felt left out while the women gathered in groups for safety. Life on Defiant was far from being quiet... Continued in Chapter 3 - Trip and Malcom's Field Trip Hoshi's Empire - The Saga Continues Ch. 03 AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a work of fantasy/fiction. While some of the characters resemble those in a double-episode of Star Trek Enterprise, most of them are purely fictional. THIS SERIES IS AN EXTENSION OF MY 'ENTERPRISE-THE OTHER SIDE' SERIES, set in the time following the coup by Hoshi Sato when she took over leadership of the Terran Empire as its Empress. Hoshi's Empire - The Saga Continues Ch. 03 "Perfect." Hoshi told him. "If there are no questions let's relax and enjoy a meal." she added, looking around the table. The six enjoyed a sumptuous meal, exchanging comments and notes from other ships business before retiring to their private quarters for more intimate business. Trip and Malcom met in the shuttle bay, choosing to fly down to the surface rather than using the transporter. Both men had reasons, and it gave them time for discussion both before and after the interviews. Jahruh Djan met them at the assigned shuttle pad, smiling as he guided them to the large room they would use for the day. The facilities included a 'runway', on which the girls would parade. Their host provided refreshments, then asked if there were 'other services' they might require. "No, thank you we'll just get on with the interviews if you don't mind." Trip told him. Djan nodded and smiled, holding his hand high and snapping his fingers. Moments later the parade began, the ladies appearing one at a time to approach them, handing a personal card to each man before continuing a seductive walk on the runway. Once they had a card from each girl, Djan signaled with a clapping of his hands and the ladies moved like fashion models, turning this way and that, smiling and winking at the two men, twitching their hips as they walked. "Nice show." Malcom said, swallowing hard as he watched twenty beautiful women doing their best to impress. "Yes indeed!" Trip replied. "I really like that little Andorian girl" he said, "and the Vulcan is pretty sweet too." he chuckled. Another clap from the broker and the strip-tease began. Because there was continuous motion on the runway, each girl had an opportunity to expose their wares directly in front of Trip and Malcom. They would peel away a garment, then taunt the men by squeezing their breasts or turning around to show some derriere. It was thirty minutes of selling, at the end of which neither man could hide their excited state. They scored each girl separately, watching them carefully. Another clap from Djan and the girls wriggled back behind the curtain and he approached them. "I hope that was acceptable sirs." he said, bowing slightly. "Let me know when you are ready for the next round." he told them, walking to his corner while the two officers made their final notes. Trip waved to Djan, who clapped his hands twice. The first girl appeared, still naked. It was one of the Risan girls, very tall and exotic with hair the color of golden sand and green eyes. She moved like a stalking feline toward them as the broker walked back to his corner. She seemed to know which of them was the ranking officer, walking right up to Tucker with a big smile. Trip tried to look into her eyes; but her naked body was a bit too much as she pushed his chair back, spread his knees, and knelt between his legs with her hand atop the bulge in his trousers. She looked up at him, her fingers deftly unfastening his waistband and unzipping his fly. Without a word she wrapped her wet lips around his cockhead and began sucking, cupping his balls as she worked her way down to the root of his organ. He let her show her considerable skills for less than a minute before his hands pulled her head up and he indicated she should move to Malcom. Without getting up she slithered over betwe en Reed's legs, unfastening his pants and taking his cock into her mouth. Rather than simply focussing on his penis she went down to take his balls in her mouth, rolling the sensitive orbs with her tongue as her fingers stroked his shaft. Malcom pushed her away after a minute or so, nodding his thanks as she stood up to walk back stage. Trip and Malcom busied themselves with scoring, Trip giving Djan a nod when they were ready. Girl number two was a stunning woman, very tall with hair growing down below her backside. Her smile was brilliant, and her perfect breasts jiggled just the right amount with each step. Her name was Talara, and both men made a note before she got to them, bowing from the waist before moving her head into Trip's lap to take his dick with her lips. Her firm derriere was inches from Malcom's face, and he had quite a view of her damp pussy and tight little pucker as her head bobbed on his partner's penis. Malcom could hear the slurping, eagerly awaiting his turn in that pretty face. Talana showed brilliance in the way her tongue and lips worked over Trips curved penis, her fingers tickling his balls and moving lower to tease his anus. Trip thrust his hips upward once, pushing to the back of her throat to test her gag reflex - and there was none. He reluctantly pulled her head up after less than a minute and shook his head as she simply turned her body to take Malcom's cock, showing him the view of her pussy and backside. Damn! he thought, staring at the wet opening between her labia and the snug wrinkle just above it. This one could be a keeper! he thought, making a quick note on his pad as Malcom lifted her head from his meat. She thanked them both and moved back up the runway, turning to give them a wink. They posted their scores and added notes before Trip nodded to Djan who responded with his double clap. Girl #3 was a very slender, vivacious Risan girl who went by the name Railyn. Her face, while not classically beautiful, was passably attractive, even cute. Her body was exquisite, with perfect firm titties, long legs, and a firm little bottom that begged for attention. She walked up to Trip, indicating that he should stand for her oral performance as she dropped to her knees in front of him. She let out a little mewl as she wolfed down his cock, taking it into her throat on the first stroke. Trip's hips responded with a twitch, his hands grabbing the back of her head. Malcom could tell his friend wanted to simply fuck this girl's face; but he held back, pulling her mouth from his dick. With no hesitation she moved to Malcom, not bothering to have him stand as she wrapped her lips around his meat and took it to the root in her sucking throat. She had the ability to use her tongue, even though her mouth was fully engulfed on the shaft. Reed lifted her head from his organ as Tucker had done, after about thirty seconds of superb fellatio. The men had their dicks sucked by all twenty of the candidates, with each of them reaching a climax three times. Girl number 20 got the bonus of swallowing the load from both men as the round concluded. Djan went backstage to tend to the girls while Trip and Malcom tallied the scores and compared a few notes. There were several front runners emerging, and round 2 would give them a better idea about the girls. They agreed that all twenty of the girls were attractive enough, and all of them possessed acceptable oral skills. In comparing their scores and notes, the top three were the same for both of them, with Andorian Valerik Shran, T'Ren from Vulcan, and Anah Trahl from Risa holding those spots. Djan appeared from backstage and Trip indicated they were ready for the second round. Two attendants brought out a large mat and a table to be used for the activities before Djan clapped twice. They had decided to mix up the order to eliminate the possibility of 'scoring by association', so the first girl in this round was Gigi Ventral, a human girl from Earth who looked like a gymnast with her superb physical conditioning. They could see the glistening petals of her pussy even as she walked. Gigi moved close to Tucker, throwing one leg over his lap to straddle him. Her crotch was inches from his face. He could smell a musky perfume emanating from her cunt as her fingers manipulated her clit. He watched her slide two digits into her cunt, then pull them out to run them under his nose. Trip stuck his tongue out and she quickly slipped the fingers into his mouth to let him suck her juices from them. He looked up at her, giving her a nod. She was quickly doing the same basic show for Malcom, except that she had her fine taut rearend in his face and she was bent over so he could see her wetness. That he could also see her asshole was a plus for him. He leaned forward, his nose barely touching her starfish as he lapped her pussy from clit to anal port. A minute later she was on her way, giving them both a smile and wink on the way by. The remainder of the round was more of the same, each girl doing her best to seduce the men with their fragrance, the delicate petals of their vulva, and the sweetness of their juices. Comparing their notes after all twenty had done their thing had three girls eliminated from consideration. One because neither man found her scent appealing in the least, the other two because neither of them was even moist when they went on display. Tucker passed the information on to Djan, who went backstage to pare the list as requested. Trip and Malcom again compared tallies and notes. The three at the top remained there, being joined in the next four spots by another Risan, Railyn Rah, the stunner from Mars Colony Talara, another human named Katy Breen, and a beauty named Balari Tren who hailed from Luna Eight. Those seven would surely end up on Defiant, so there were three spots plus an alternate remaining to be selected. Trip gave Djan the sign and the 'fucking' round began. Girl number one for round four was a beauty from Andor named Lynka Sha'na. Unlike the other Andorian's they had seen before, Lynka was tall, measuring nearly six feet. Trip stood up as the girl approached, catching her eye to suggest she bend forward over the desk in front of him. Within seconds his penis was buried in her snug cooch, his hips slamming against her lithe buttocks as he skewered her with his cock. Before he pulled out he pushed all the way inside her, pulling her hips back to his and holding still. Would she get it? he wondered, then smiled as her cunt clenched around his organ. He yanked his dick free and gave her a slap on the ass. Malcom waved her over, sitting her down on his desk and pulling her knees up and apart. His cock slipped easily into her wet pussy, and he went deep. He reached under her to slip a finger up inside her willing asshole, and her hips began to writhe wildly on his intruders until he pulled away, thanking her as she turned to walk backstage. The men scored Lynka and made their notes, then turned to watch another Rigelian babe approach. She was Mohra Lehn, and she was as exotic and sultry as they come. Her slightly olive-hued skin looked like silk, her eyes glowed as if she were somehow powered from within, and her lips could draw semen from a rock. As she approached Tucker she caught his eye and held up her hands for him to remain seated. She sat down in his lap, guiding his penis straight into her wet cunt as her hands tickled his ears. Her hips moved slowly, sliding her sheath up and down his shaft in a maddening rhythm while her vaginal muscles clenched down on his meat. Then her hips rose, withdrawing from the act as she leaned forward to give him a quick kiss on the lips. Malcom again got the 'reverse' treatment, with Mohra's fantastic backside facing him as she lowered her hips to capture his slender penis inside her vaginal channel. Malcom looked down, moving his hand to her derriere to find her snug rear opening. Her hips trembled as his finger pushed inside her butthole, her muscles clenching on both intruders until Reed lifted her off. Mohra turned and gave him a low bow before turning to head backstage. More notes and scoring, and the next girl came out. After the seventeen remaining candidates had performed, the men compared notes, confirming the top seven and adding the Andorian and Rigelian girls at numbers eight and nine. They also eliminated three more girls, one for having a vaginal channel so loose that not even Trip's sizeable cock felt at home. The other two refused even a digital exploration of their bottoms while fucking. The final round would be interesting, with only two spots unclaimed and five women competing for them. The officers decided to interview only the five, communicating to the nine girls who would be chosen that they should be ready to transport. That worked for Djan, and they moved forward. The 'final five' broke down to two humans, Gigi Ventral and Jendra Li; a Bajoran named Leeta Prel, a Trill named Bal Chalka, and another Risan girl who went by Veronique. The officers prepared their pads for quick scoring and notes, and signaled Djan to bring out the first girl, Bal Chalka. As she approached them down the runway the most apparent feature - unique to Trills - were the leopard spots which ran down the sides of her face and neck, all the way down over her hips and thighs, ending at her feet. Her attitude could only be described as 'feline' as she moved in front of them and began moving her body for them. "Bal, we've selected you for the final five based on your performances in our earlier interviews. Now we have only two openings and we need to eliminate three girls." Tucker said, practically drooling at the sultry beauty. She nodded and smiled, her body in continuous motion. "So... do you have any specialties you would like us to sample?" Trip asked her. "Oh... I think you would find everything I do is very special." she responded, turning around to show her backside. Trip reached out to tug her cheeks apart, exposing her already moist anal port. "Mmmm... you like that?" she asked, reaching back to yawn her buttocks wider. "You want my bottom?" she taunted him by relaxing her anal ring to open the hole a half inch. "TAKE IT!" she hissed. Tucker looked at Malcom, a wide grin on his face as he stood up behind the girl. She reached back with one hand, pulling his penis to her anal pucker and shoving her hips back to capture a couple of inches of his meat in her rear. "FUCK my ass, Commander Tucker." she pleaded, rotating her hips as he pushed deeper inside. She wriggled gently as Trip stroked in and out of her ass a half-dozen times. She seemed disappointed when his cock was withdrawn from her hole; but cheered up when Malcom's took it's place. "Oooooo... so you humans DO enjoy a good piece of ass then!?" she giggled. As he had, Malcom gave her a half-dozen full strokes up her butt before withdrawing. Trip reached over and gave her a gentle patt on the ass. "Thank you Bal, that was very nice." he told her, sending her on her way. The men scored and took notes. Next up was a very interesting Asian girl from Earth named Jendra Li. Her curly red hair was perhaps her most distinguishing feature, although her body was gorgeous in the same way as that of Hoshi Sato. Lithe and lean, with firm perky titties and a slender backside and flawless legs. She walked up to them, immediately dropping to her knees. "A little kiss from me" she told them, taking each cock in turn into her throat before standing back up in front of them with a smile. "Very nice Jendra. We do like girls who appreciate human cock" Tucker told her. "You know we have five girls but only two openings?" he queried. The girl nodded. "So we need something special to set you apart. Do you have a specialty you can show us?" he asked her. "I love two at once." she giggled, taking Trip's hand to pull him to the mat. She pushed him down on his back and mounted, taking his cock all the way inside her cunt before looking back at Malcom. "Come on, big boy. Put that nice dick of yours up my tight ass." she begged, one hand reaching back to pull a cheek away from the opening. "Fuck my asshole" she pleaded. Malcom knelt behind her and pushed his meat into her backside, enjoying the snug fit and buttery smooth channel of her rectum. To their amazement her body began to convulse her holes around both of their organs, nearly pushing both men to orgasm in a few seconds. Reed pulled out of her backside as Trip pushed her hips up and off of his dick. Jendra smiled and winked. "Pretty special, wouldn't you say?" she giggled, offering Tucker a hand up before she wriggled her way back up the runway. Tucker and Reed recorded their scores and notes, and the next girl was called. Leeta Prel was a Bajoran girl who had been 'acquired' by a Rigelian master when she was barely eighteen years old. The man had used her as a personal sex servant for more than a year, training her for a life in the service of men. She discovered early on that it was far better to enjoy the sex, being willing and receptive to her master, than to resist, be beaten, and be forced to submit anyway. She was - to a large degree - 'hardened' by the experience, and it unfortunately showed in her performance this round. While she was willing enough, there wasn't any joy in what she did. She would do anything; but that was it. They scored her appropriately, took notes, and moved on. Next up was another Human, Gigi Ventral, who had impressed them earlier. She really didn't have a 'specialty', and suggested anal as 'something different'. While she accepted the penetration, she tensed up when Trip pushed his shaft deep into her rectum, crying out when he thrust hard into her butt. Malcom enjoyed a more relaxed performance; but the scores reflected her tension. They took their notes and called the final candidate. Veronique was another stunner from Risa. Her exotic facial features were complimented by her striped hair, with alternating dark red and golden blonde clusters. Although it wasn't strictly 'natural', it looked fantastic. Malcom had studied her roots as she performed fellatio earlier, and it was a good job. Sadly there was nothing about her final performance that stood out, and her scores suffered as did their notes. It only took the two officers a few minutes to arrive at the final selections, and there would be eleven rather than ten. They were: NameOrigin Valerik ShranAndor T'RenVulcan Anah TrahlRisa Railyn RahRisa Talara Mars Colony Katy BreenEarth Balari TrenLuna Eight Lynka Sha'naAndor Mohra LehnRigel Jendra LiEarth Bal ChalkaTrill They sent the list to Mynka and provided it to Djan, letting him know to have the girls on the list ready to transport to Defiant at zero-nine hundred hours the following morning. Then they packed up and headed back to the shuttle, returning to the ship in time for dinner. There was still much to do, as the girls needed to move to Defiant and very quickly be introduced to the officers they would serve. After their evening meal, Trip and Malcom met with Mynka to go over the final list and work through details of the 'integration' of the pool of girls. "I have read your notes, and I like the final list. You both did a good job and I'm sure the men will be pleased. What we need to do now is figure out how to introduce these two groups of people. I'm open to suggestions." she said. "I think we should setup a 'meet and greet' situation with drinks and appetizers, maybe use the small cargo bay on the officer's deck, set down some rules for both the men and the girls, and let them do what comes naturally." Malcom suggested, raising his eyebrows. "Okay, that can probably work; but let's put some guidelines together for those rules." Mynka said. "No fighting, conflicts to be resolved by a senior officer working as a chapperone. No more than two men to a given girl. No forced sex acts. No physical abuse." Trip rattled off four suggestions. Mynka held up her hand for them to wait while she captured everything. "Alright. Those are good ideas. I think the girls also need a few guidelines to work from." she said. "No fighting. No holes barred. No spitting." Trip said quickly. "Okay. That's a good start on it. I've made the arrangements for quarters, and we'll let the girls decide on roomies after they arrive. There will be three rooms for eleven girls, so four in two of the rooms and three in the third room. Let's meet at zero eight hundred to go over any details we've forgotten." she added. "Thank you gentlemen, and you are dismissed." Hoshi's Empire - The Saga Continues Ch. 03 The two officers headed back to their respective ladies, both of whom were in need of pleasure after a long day without their men. It was an exciting night on Starship Defiant. Continued in Chapter 4 - Officers Meat the Girls Hoshi's Empire - The Saga Continues Ch. 04 AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a work of fantasy/fiction. While some of the characters resemble those in a double-episode of Star Trek Enterprise, most of them are purely fictional. THIS SERIES IS AN EXTENSION OF MY 'ENTERPRISE-THE OTHER SIDE' SERIES, set in the time following the coup by Hoshi Sato when she took over leadership of the Terran Empire as its Empress. Hoshi's Empire - The Saga Continues Ch. 04 Malcom looked around the room, taking in what looked very much like an orgy. Cocks worked in and out of mouths, pussies, and assholes at every table. Men and women alike sat sated and happy, sipping drinks and catching their breath. Over in a dark corner he could barely make out Tucker and T'Pol. He was behind her, his hips barely moving, his cock no doubt in her asshole as that was the 'normal' opening to use with a Vulcan woman. He recalled that one of the girls they had selected was T'Ren, and searched the room. He found her sitting between his friend Jack Star and a man he didn't recognize who turned out to be Carl Jemini, a Master Chief in Maintenance Services. The three looked as if they'd just achieved a massive climax, except that T'Ren wasn't breathing hard and the two men were. The Vulcan woman looked stunning, her garment having long since been discarded to reveal a sensuous and slinky figure. In spite of the obviously spent condition of the two men, T'Ren had a hand wrapped around both cocks. Janet noticed his stare and reached over to give his flaccid cock a squeeze. "See something you like sir?" she teased him. Malcom grunted, already looking forward to his next climax. They joined Ross and Mynka to enjoy the 'show' unfolding around the room. "Great job Malcom." Mynka said as the couple sat down. "These girls are certainly upholding their end of the bargain." she added, pouring the new guests a drink from her private stash. "Thanks my lady." Malcom said, using the more formal title. Mynka laughed. "This is a social, informal gathering Malcom. Please call me Mynka." she said. "Alright Mynka." Malcom responded. "So how has it been going?" he asked. "Fantastic so far. I think everyone in the room has achieved climax at least once. Many are probably working on number four or five" Mynka replied. "Oh I think there are some beyond that." Ross laughed. "That little Risan fireball over there with Wilson and Johjani has been screaming for an hour." he added, pointing to a table not far from where they sat. The other three at the table looked, and Railyn Rah was lowering her body on Ryan Wilson's lap as the man guided his penis into her asshole. The girl began squealing, softly at first as the bulbous head of Chief's dick pushed aside the rubbery ring of her sphincter. They watched as the man took hold of her firm hips and pushed his meat up her butt until she was sitting on his lap, her rectum impaled on his cock. Her soft squeals quickly climbed as the penis began sliding in and out of her pooper, her fingers a blur as she manipulated her pussy in search of yet another orgasm. "That looks like fun." Ross said under his breath. "What was that, Captain Burke?" Mynka giggled, reaching over to wrap her fingers around his rapidly rising penis. "You want your lady to sit in your lap like that?" she asked. Burke grunted, and she stood up revealing her scantily clad form to Malcom and Janet, then lifted one leg to stretch it across her consort's lap before settling down slowly. His cock had reached full attention at this point, and Mynka simply wriggled her hips to position the head at her tight wrinkle before slowly pushing down to capture him inside her anus. Ross grunted again, his hands roaming over the perky mounds of her breasts before going out of sight beneath the table. Mynka's eyes rolled upward as Ross Burke's shaft slipped gently into her rectal channel. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked at Janet with a smile. "He was right Janet. This IS fun." she giggled, letting out a low moan as her man began slowly stroking in and out of her bottom. Her eyes closed again as she began climbing toward another peak. Malcom's cock had also risen to the occasion with Janet's fingers working up and down the slender length. "Let's join the party Malcom." she suggested, standing only long enough to straddle Reed's lap. She positioned his cockhead at her moist vulva and lowered her hips quickly with a low groan. "Pussy first." she grunted, writhing her hips in his lap as his fingers found her nipples. Janet worked her torso on his cock, clenching the muscles in her cunt around his organ as she slid up and down. Then, without losing her rhythm, she lifted up and repositioned to accept his meat in her nether hole. She winced for a moment as her sphincter accepted his shaft, then was right back into the rhythm taking his entire length into her asshole. She had come to love the sensations of Malcom's slender penis back there, and knew he loved it as well. Empress Sato and Travis walked quietly into the room, both of them smiling as they looked around at the pleasures being enjoyed at every table. Hoshi found the table with Mynka and Ross, giggling as she realized what was going on. They approached the table, pulling two chairs up as quietly as they could. One of the attendants approached and Hoshi held a finger to her lips, then twirled it in the air to indicate another round of drinks. Ross Burke was clearly ready to unload in Mynka's ass, and his fingers on her pussy were getting her there as well. They reached the peak within seconds of each other and moved as one in a glorious celebration of the pleasures of sodomy, their bodies shaking and twitching as Ross emptied his balls up her tight little butthole. Before those two had completely recovered and opened their eyes, Malcom Reed let out a gutteral grunt, his cock twitching inside Janet Kelly's backside. His climax pushed her over the edge and they, too, spasmed and shuddered through the waves of pleasure. Mynka and Ross were the first to open their eyes, and Hoshi motioned for them to remain quiet while the other couple went through the throes of orgasm. Finally Janet's eyes fluttered open, shortly followed by her mouth as she realized they had an audience. She laughed, alerting Malcom to the surprise, then all six of them shared a laugh as Mynka and Janet lifted themselves off of their respective male organs. "How long have you two been watching?" Janet asked, sitting between Malcom and Travis. "Just a few minutes." Hoshi replied with a smile. "I have to say it was very entertaining watching you two take cock in your butts." she laughed, reaching over to gently stroke Travis' penis through his silk robe. "Makes me kinda horny." she added, winking at Mynka. "Well my lady, there's nothing stopping you from pursuing your desires." Mynka responded. "Sure, just fuck away Empress." Malcom suggested. Hoshi thought about it for a few moments, glancing around the room for ideas. "You know, I think what I would prefer to do is to have each of you pay homage to your Empress' ass with your lips and tongues. You can go one at a time, and when Travis is up he can finish by lubing my little hole with his fingers before he fucks me in the butt." she told them. "The order will alternate between the boys and the girls. Malcom, you're up first." Hoshi declared, rising from her chair to bend forward over the table, reaching back to pull up her flimsy skirt and expose her backside. "Just pull my cheeks apart and work my anus with your mouth Lieutenant." she ordered. The others at the table looked at each other, then at Malcom. He stood up and pulled a chair around behind the Asian beauty, resting his hands on her firm buttocks. "Come on Malcom, don't be shy. Kiss my ass." Sato said, wriggling her lithe hips. Malcom took a deep breathe, Hoshi's sweet sexual musk filling his nostrils as he leaned close to her backside. His thumbs pulled apart the woman's buttocks to expose the tiny dark wrinkle of her anal port, the damp folds of her pussy just below. "Mmmmphhh" he grunted as his lips encircled her niggardly little ring, his tongue pushing at the snug port. He could feel her sphincter responding to the lewd contact, relaxing slightly as he pushed with his oral digit. He was determined to get that digit inside her nasty little butthole, to please the Empress with his effort before relinquishing his place to Janet. He had fucked Hoshi up the ass before; but this was different. The sodomy had been a part of a forced situation. This time she was in charge, and he felt a need to make up for what happened before. Her asshole flowered open, allowing his curled tongue to slip inside a half inch and bringing a squeal of delight from Hoshi. His thumbs pried her ring open further, and his oral intruder pushed deeper until he could feel the clenching of her inner sphincter. "OhmyGOD Malcom!" Hoshi exclaimed as her anal channel was invaded by the slippery, worming intruder. "FUCK MY ASS WITH YOUR TONGUE!" she howled, trying not to move her hips too much which would have dislodged the exquisitely nasty intruder. The man worked his tongue in and out of her asshole, depositing plenty of his spittle inside her rear. Then rather suddenly he was gone after planting a wet kiss on each butt cheek. A different set of hands, softer this time, were on her backside as Janet took her place. She planted a soft wet kiss on each buttock before her thumbs yawned the cheeks wide and the warmth of her breath teased her anus. Then the girl's tongue pushed past her relaxed ring and into her little hole and fingers began manipulating the folds of her vulva. "ohhhhmmmmmm..." Hoshi moaned as her body relaxed to enjoy the analingus. Janet didn't get her tongue as deep as had Malcom; but her movements were just as tantalizing. "yes... oh yes... ohgodYESSSSS..." she hissed as her asshole flowered open to welcome the intruder. Minutes later Janet withdrew to be replaced by Ross Burke, whose enthusiasm was good; but he lacked the skills of the first two. Hoshi was ready when Mynka took over, the Andorian girl's tongue a good inch longer than any of the others. An inch and a half of that oral probe created sensations inside her ass that she'd never experienced before, and Mynka slipped two fingers into her cunt to enhance the passion rising in her loins. When Mynka pulled away Hoshi was ready. "J-Janet.... suck Travis' cock while he lubes my ass. I want him inside me" she demanded, wriggling her hips as Travis' hands fondled her firm cheeks. She heard his grunt as Janet took his cock into her mouth, then groaned herself as Travis pushed one, then two fingers deep into her butthole. A few seconds of that was all she wanted. "FUCK MY ASS TRAVIS. PUSH THAT BEAUTIFUL POLE OF YOURS ALL THE WAY UP MY TIGHT BUTT." she demanded, pushing her hips back towards him. Travis Mayweather didn't need to be asked twice, and he didn't need to do a lot of aiming. Hoshi's asshole was nice and wet, and sufficiently relaxed that the head of his cock slipped right past her sphincter and into her rectal channel, stopping only when the Asian beauty clenched her muscles around his shaft. The woman had a remarkably resilient bottom, tight when she wanted it to be or willing and receptive as she wished. He gently gripped her firm hips and eased his dick into her butt in half-inch increments until it was buried. Hoshi squealed as she always did, rotating her hips against his groin. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the ride, sliding out until just the head remained in her ass, then back in until his loins pressed against her luscious buttocks. Bill Riley and Joe Wick had both cum inside the exotic woman from Luna Eight, Balari Tren, at least three times, and were sitting back with the girl between them sipping on their drinks and watching the action. "Hey now, isn't that Travis fucking the Empress?" Bill observed. "In the ass!" Joe exclaimed. Neither of the men had moved on Balari's pretty round derriere, although she wouldn't have resisted if they'd suggested it. It just never occured to any of them. Her sexy mouth and hot pussy were fine places to be. Balari had a hand in each man's lap, absent-mindedly fondling their organs as they watched the various acts being performed around the room. Ensign Riley's dick responded rather abruptly when he realized that their Empress was being sodomized no more than fifteen feet away. Balari leaned close to him and whispered in his ear "You want to fuck my butt?" she offered. Bill Riley nodded, then watched as Balari Tren dropped to her knees between his legs and took his penis into her mouth again, preparing it for what was to come. When his organ was hard and wet, she stood up and turned around to bend forward in front of him. "Lick my asshole, make it nice and wet for your big dick" she whispered, reaching back to pull her cheeks apart. "ohhhhhhyessss..." she groaned as the man's oral digit teased at her little wrinkle. A minute or two of that and they were both ready. Balari turned around briefly, pushing the Ensign back into his chair. "Let me do this" she said softly, straddling his lap while facing him before slowly lowering her hips. She reached back to guide the Ensign's cockhead to her anus, then pushed her hips down until the bulbous head pushed past her sphincter, holding station to allow her butthole to acclimate to the penetration. She pressed her lips to his, shoving her tongue into his mouth as she slipped her rectal channel down around his manhood. "ohhhhhyesss" she groaned. Bill Riley didn't often consider sodomy in his sexual repertoire, as it seemed to him it was nasty and painful for the woman; but this was different. This exotic, sensuous girl was using her asshole to please him and it was an incredible sensation as he felt the rubbery ring of her anal sphincter gripping his cock all the way down to the root as she moved her hips. His hands roamed over her back, cupping her buttocks as her nether channel glided up and down on his dick. Sexy little mewls escaped her throat as she nuzzled his neck. Then she forced her ass down to his root, clenching and relaxing her rectal muscles around his meat. "Let me get you off with my butt" she whispered, adding a slow roll of her hips to the spasming of her sheath. "mmmmm your cock feels so nice in my ass..." she moaned, sucking his earlobe as she worked his meat with her bottom. His cock twitched in her rear channel, his body tensing. She slowly lifted her hips, easing her clenching chute up the length of his shaft, then slammed back down on his organ. He growled, his dick spasming inside her butthole. "cum in my ass..." she whispered, her rectum convulsing as his semen began to splash into her bowels. "fill me up" she added, resuming her slow strokes up and down his member as he complied. Hoshi Sato moaned as Travis thrust his huge cock deep into her quivering asshole. Her eyes fluttered open to find Ross Burke's penis only a few inches from her face and she opened her mouth, licking her lips. "Feed your Empress" she said hoarsely, taking the head of his organ between her pursed lips. She had never tasted the man's dick before, and it was different. She realized the penis had just been deep in Mynka's ass just as Ross pushed it into her throat. Ross hadn't anticipated the opportunity to experience Empress Sato this way; but her pretty face had always left him excited. He looked down and shivered as he watched his dick sliding into her mouth, her tongue flicking at his sensitive head while she sucked. "ohhhhh Empressss...." he groaned. He looked up, locking eyes with Travis Mayweather whose cock was sliding in and out of the Asian beauty's asshole. Travis gave him a nod and wink, obviously enjoying his end of this threeway. Then Ross looked down, realizing he had a clear view of that sodomy, and his libido suddenly grew in intensity. He felt the knowing fingers of his own mistress Mynka gently tugging his buttocks apart, then sensed her tongue working at his anus. "ohhhhhhfuckkkkk" he groaned as Mynka's long oral probe pushed an inch into his butt. The head of his cock pushed against Hoshi's throat, her muscles clenching around it. He looked over at Travis, and realized Janet Kelly was behind him performing analingus while he buttfucked the Empress. Then he looked up and saw Travis mouth the words cum in her mouth. His cock jerked in Hoshi's willing oral cavity and the woman let out a muffled groan. Ross Burke's eyes closed as he held Empress Hoshi Sato's head and fucked her face. Malcom was the only one not involved in this five-way gang bang of the Empress; but that was fine with him. When Mynka and Janet got involved it became entertainment as the two men had their genitals worked by three women. At almost he same moment both men tensed up, and he watched as they began pummeling that beautiful Asian woman with their dicks. Her squeals suggested she was enjoying it as well, although perhaps not to the point of a climax. Ten inches of hard black dick burrowing in and out of that tight ass was quite a show, and Burke's larger-than-average meat filling her mouth made the show complete. Hoshi Sato was being filled with semen from both ends, and Malcom Reed got to watch. When both of the men had finished, they eased their spent organs from the Asian beauty's holes, Travis planting a kiss on her upturned bottom while Ross kissed her forehead. It had been quite a show, and Malcom gave them a round of applause to show his appreciation. Hoshi had enjoyed being the meat in the middle of that sandwich, and pushed herself up to see Malcom seated next to the table. She gave him a wink, then turned her attention to Mynka and Janet. "Ladies, I believe Mister Reed deserves some of your attention. Wouldn't you agree, Malcom?" she suggested. "Yes my lady" Mynka replied, moving over to kneel between Reed's legs. His penis was engulfed in her mouth before Malcom could respond, and he threw his head back as the lovely Andorian girl sucked his cock. "Come on Janet, you can get in on the fun too." the Empress said, encouraging a two-on-one they could all enjoy. "Let's get him up on the table so both of you can enjoy his - ahem - man parts" she added, nodding to Travis and Ross to help. They picked Malcom up and set him on the table on his back, then Mynka sat next to him, lifting his legs up so Janet could get to his balls and anus while she worked his penis. In moments the two ladies were hard at work. Malcom was unaccustomed to being manhandled; but he had to admit the result was far more than just 'pleasant'. Mynka had serious skills as a fellatrice, and Janet was eager to show the Empress that she was a team player. Between the two of them they had his loins boiling in a few minutes. The Andorian woman slowly withdrew from his cock, wrapping her fingers around the shaft while she traced a path up his torso with her tongue. When she arrived at his neck she gently sunk her teeth into his flesh. "Ever try Andorian ass, Lieutenant?" she whispered, her lips sucking on his earlobe. "Mmmmmm?" she pursued. "I am certain you would enjoy mine" she added, moving quickly to whisper something to Janet who gently let his testicles go before moving to the side opposite Mynka. Then they scooted Malcom back to provide room and Mynka hopped up onto the table to straddle his torso, her back to his chest. Seconds later she lowered her body and relaxed her sphincter to take his slender penis into her butt. "ohhhhhyessss... that's nice, eh Malcom?" she whispered, her hips moving downward until her taut derriere was flat against his groin. She wriggled her backside gently, squeezing his organ with her sphincter muscle before slowly rising and falling in an easy rhythm. Malcom loved the idea that this sexy little Andorian was riding his cock with her ass, his hands moving to her slender hips as her buttery smooth anal chute caressed his manhood. "ahhhhhhmm verrrry nice..." he moaned softly, taking the opportunity to thrust his hips upward as she came down. She let out a little grunt at that, her pace picking up slightly. "such a nice little ass Mynka" he whispered hoarsely. Three orgasms earlier in the evening gave him sexual stamina that was unusual for him, and he was going to thoroughly enjoy this one. He closed his eyes and let her fuck him with her snug pooper, reveling in the tight channel as her hips rose and fell. Hoshi's Empire - The Saga Continues Ch. 04 "Janet, why don't you taste Mynka while she fucks your man with her butt?" Hoshi suggested. Janet had only been with another woman once, and while it wasn't by choice she had to admit she had enjoyed it. She was right there, watching the stunning beauty of Mynka's imbellished pussy as her hips rode Malcom's dick, noticing the glistening of her juices. Without another thought she leaned over the edge of the table, lapping from her distended anus up to her clit. Mynka let out a low moan as Janet swirled her tongue around the woman's hard little nub, taking it between her lips and sucking hard. "ohhFUCK" Mynka growled, the unexpected oral stimulation quickly pushing her toward a climax. Janet eased off, letting the tip of her tongue explore the folds of Mynka's pussy, slipping inside her cunt briefly for a full taste of her sweet juices. "ohhhhhgoddddyessssss..." came another low moan. It was becoming difficult to maintain contact with her mouth as Mynka's hips drove down hard on Malcom's dick; but Janet knew she was getting close, and wanted to give her an orgasm to finish off the act. She changed her position, moving to the side of the table, and quickly slipped two fingers into Mynka's cunt. From this location she could also fondle Malcom's balls as the Andorian girl screwed him with her butthole. Both of them were getting close now, and Janet lowered her face to nibble Mynka's nipples as her fingers worked the girl's pussy and clit. Janet sensed a spasm inside Mynka's vagina, then another. "ohhmyGODDDDD..." Mynka howled, pounding her asshole down onto Reed's cock as her muscles convulsed around it. "FUCK MEEEEEE..." she screamed. Malcom couldn't hold off with the girl's bottom spasming around his meat as Janet squeezed his balls. It was simply too much. His hips matched her rhythm in reverse, slamming his cock up her asshole as she came down, then pulling back as she went up. His hands kept her from going to far, and blast after blast of his semen filled her bowels. Hoshi was pleased, reaching over to give Travis' cock a playful squeeze. She glanced around the room, noting that most of the sex acts had finished. There was a blow job at one table, although it must have been MacPhee's fifth time. And Balari Tren was enjoying cunnilingus from Bill Riley, who was apparently doing a fine job. Several of the men had left to make their duty shifts, so the evening was definitely winding down. After Mynka had recovered from her pleasure with Malcom, Hoshi nodded to her and the woman stood up, walking to the podium. She called for attention, and announced the Empress. Hoshi walked to the podium and moved the microphone into position. "I want to thank all of you for a successful evening of introductions, and extend my personal welcome to all of the ladies who have joined us on Starship Defiant." she began. "You have all demonstrated your willingness and abilities to make this work, and as your Empress I appreciate your efforts. The Defiant Pleasure Pool is officially launched." she told them. "I recommend you all retire soon to your own quarters, as tomorrow will be a busy day for all of us. Thank you again, and good night" she finished, stepping back. "Empress on deck!" Mynka called. Hoshi's personal guards had arrived, and she and Travis left the room. Mynka waited until they were out of sight, then called "Dismissed" and joined Ross Burke and their guards as they exited the room. Malcom and Janet followed, not far behind. It had been a successful launch. Continued in Chapter 5 - Crewmen Mingle