Counselor Troi looked at herself and beamed. She was a beautiful creature and worthy of all the adulation that she received. She thought about some of her fellow women on board the Enterprise and smiled. At once she thought of Beverly. As well as being very intelligent (She was the Chief Medical Officer), she was gorgeous. Beverly's 36 C breasts were as beautiful as could be. Beverly's red pussy was also an incredible find. On a recent stardate, she had found out how tasty Beverly truly was.
As Counselor Troi reflected on this, she started to breathe harder. She looked at herself and watched in interest. Her breathing was faster, her eyes were dilated, and her lips were fuller. Diagnosis: Horny the counselor told herself. However she knew it would not be this simple. Even though she had been with most of the people on board, she was in a special situation. As she was nearing her 25th birthday, she was entering a stage called Euphonesmia. This was a condition where a Betazoid women reaches sexualmaturity. She also triples her sex drive.
She started thinking what she could do about it. She thought about going to Beverly's quarters, but she had been away for nearly 6 months at Start Fleet Command. Beverly had become the Chief Medical Officer in all of Star Fleet. The woman who replaced her was an older woman named Pulaski. Deanna never liked Pulaski in the same way she looked at Beverly.
She thought about Jean Luc Picard. He was unfortunately on a vacation on Risa. She had just told him to go 3 days earlier. Will Riker, her old sexual partner was currently seeing a young Lieutenant and couldn't be bothered. She then went to the replicator and said, " Computer, I would like a nice big dildo." After giving specific instructions to the computer, she got what she wanted. A large purple dildo measuring 9 earth inches in length and 2 earth inches in girth was in her hand. She placed the tip in her mouth and started licking it. Just as she had placed it at the edge of her pussy her door rang. Deanna quickly hid it, and opened the door.
Lieutenant Commander Data was standing there. "Hello Counselor," he said. " How are you this morning?" "I'm all right Data," was all she could muster through her horny state. "Can I help you?" she asked. "It is your turn for bridge command. I am here to help you through it, until you feel you are ready to do so by yourself."