Author's Note: For those readers who are not familiar with the 'In a Mirror Darkly' espisodes of Star Trek Enterprise, this is an episode in which Archer and the crew are seen as they would be in a 'mirror' universe. Archer is a power-hungry jerk. These episodes (a two-parter, actually) puts the 'Ho' in Hoshi – and at the end she announces herself as 'Empress Hoshi Sato'.
One more note for those who are wondering. The 'Enterprise – the Other Side' series has 16 'episodes' currently in the story line. This is episode #10, so stay tuned....
This is a work of fiction, although loosely based on two particular episodes of a popular sci-fi series. I own neither the series nor the characters; but I do own the work presented here. I have taken significant liberties with the characters, and hope you enjoy it!
Enterprise – the Other Side – Chapter 11
T'Pol Does a Gang Bang
Amanda showed up on time as always, dressed in a very slinky pantsuit that clung to her body like a second skin. Trip looked her up and down and let out a low whistle. "Looking good baby. Looking damn good." he told her, grabbing her to thrust his tongue into her waiting mouth. His hands found her backside and fondled the firm flesh as she ground her pelvis against his. The combination brought his member to life in a hurry, and Trip pulled her into his quarters and closed the door behind them. He put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her down to her knees. "Time for a little appetizer girl. You know the drill." he told her, unzipping his fly to pull his dick out. He looked down to position his cockhead against her lips and pushed. Amanda opened her mouth and took his dick inside, sucking as he grabbed her head to fuck her face. "Yeah baby. Suck it nice and I'll give you a snack."
Amanda knew her place, allowing the XO to use her as he wished. There would be no favors; but at least she wouldn't be passed around the officer's pool if she kept him happy. She knew he was fucking the other women, and she had taken a couple of the other men when they suited her purposes, plus the Major had come around for seconds - and thirds - in her butt. She worked Trip's meat with her tongue as she sucked, and it wasn't long before he let go a blast of his seed into her throat. She gagged and gurgled as she swallowed his load of semen, licking at his cock to clean him up before he yanked it free. She licked her lips and swallowed again as he reached down to pull her to her feet.
"Go clean yourself up girl, and we'll go get a bite to eat." Trip ordered, giving her a hard swat on the ass. "Oh... and thanks for the quickie." he added as he leered at her derriere.
I'll have that ass later
he thought, licking his lips. He pushed his organ back into his pants and zipped up the fly, going into the alcove to wipe his hands on a damp cloth. The Corporal appeared from the bathroom, almost as good as when she'd arrived. "Let's have some chow!" Trip said, heading for the captain's mess.
"So we're having dinner with Archer?" Amanda asked, unsure about that idea. The last time she was in that room she was gang raped.
"No. Archer is busy and gave us the room and services for the evening meal." Trip replied. "Food is better than the mess hall, ya know." he added with a chuckle. He opened the door and waved her in - to the empty room.
Amanda let go a sigh of relief that there wasn't a gang of thugs awaiting their arrival. She liked a good screw as well as the next girl; but having a bunch of horny bastards abuse her for their amusement wasn't her idea of fun. But of course that
was
the order of business on Archer's crew. No matter the other values a female may bring to his success, their primary purpose was to satisfy the lewd and perverse sexual appetites of the male crew. She was just happy to have gotten the attention of the officers. As a non-com, she would normally have been the subject of regular 'group sessions' with the male non-coms, where the ratio of men to women was more than six to one. She'd heard the horror stories. On one occasion four non-com men had cornered her in the mess hall and were about to render her unable to resist when Trip and Malcom happened upon the group and pulled rank on the men. Of course she was then obliged to 'reward' the two officers; but even that was preferred to the non-com party. Her thoughts were interrupted when their meal arrived.
"Eat up girl, if you're lucky you'll need the energy." Trip taunted her, cutting a big bite of his steak. This was a 'date', and they would be watching a movie in Archer's personal theater after dinner; but he did plan on getting some action later. All of his evenings ended with satisfaction, one way or another. They ate in silence, both of them wolfing down the excellent food while washing it down with a bottle of wine from Archer's large inventory.
That bastard has the best of everything, and if he wasn't careful that would be challenged
Trip thought. The steward brought in the dessert. Pecan pie for him and a slice of cheesecake for Amanda, served with a cup of coffee. After they'd finished Trip stood up and caught Amanda's eye. "Ready for a flick?" he asked. Amanda stood up and took his hand as they walked the short distance to Archer's theater. She knew what to expect as far as the 'feature film' went, as Archer's collection comprised primarily pornography and she knew Trip enjoyed his porn. No doubt she would be expected to perform some act he would see in the movie.
They walked into the theater, Trip's big hand fondling her ass as they walked. He gave her a swat. "Make yourself useful and get us some popcorn and drinks girl." he ordered, running his hand between her legs.
Amanda went to the bar, selecting a package of popcorn to put into the vintage cooker Archer had insisted upon before going to the refrigerator. "Beer?" she asked.
"Yeah that'll do for starters." Trip replied.
She pulled out two cold ones and withdrew the popcorn from the cooker, walking back over to where Trip was waiting. He already had his pecker out of his pants and he laughed when she stopped. "What?" he asked. "I'm just making things easy on you bitch." he spat at her. "Now sit your purty ass down here." he ordered. She did as he told her, tolerating his groping fingers as he sorted through the menu of 'movies' available to them. "Oh yeah... here we go... some good old fanny fuckin' in this one.." he said to himself, choosing a video called 'The Booty Nebula' and pressing play. Amanda had one hand on Trip's cock as she had a few kernels of popcorn and sipped on her beer.
Just as Trip was about to suggest that Amanda get busy on his organ the door opened and Travis appeared. "Hey brother, come on in and let's party!" Trip suggested.