The Birth and Engagement
Former Borg Drone and new mother, 7 of 9, sat in Captain Janeway's private bathtub. The captain of the Federations furthest ship lay against her lover's body, the weight of her baby pressing against the body of 7 of 9. Still, the former drone didn't complain. She enjoyed this closeness to Janeway, enjoyed feeling the press of the captain's bare back against her large tits. She loved to feel the metallic implants in her hand warm under the touch of Janeway's cunt.
"Why didn't you invite me to one of your baths before. It's so much more relaxing compared to standing all night in a regeneration suit" 7 commented, continuing to wash Janeway's shoulders with the wash cloth, shifting her leg in the hot water, dropping it down between Janeway's, feeling the captain's brown pubic hairs tickling against her smooth skin.
"As I seem to recall 7, you threatened to assimilate me when you first came aboard" Janeway replied, laughing out loud, the rise and fall of her chest pushing against 7.
7 of 9 reached around and gently took hold of one of the captains growing brown nipples, rubbing it softly until it stiffened slightly in her grasp. Janeway dropped her head onto 7's shoulder, looking up at the drone. 7 lent down and kissed Janeway on her lips, enjoying the taste of the captain's mouth against her own, wishing once more, she didn't have the Borg implants, she could be just a normal woman for her normal lover.
"We would have been closer" 7 said softly, releasing her kiss, moving the wash cloth down the captain's body, moving it over Janeway's belly, pressing further between the captain's thighs, scrubbing away the sweat from their passionate love making only a half hour before.
"Excuse me?" Janeway asked, enjoying the feeling of 7's touch with the cloth, the edge of the wet fabric brushing against the outer lips of her cunt.
"You said, that when I first came aboard, I threatened to assimilate you. And I replied that we would have been closer" 7 explained, moving the bar of replicated soap through Janeway's pubic hair, rubbing it until the bubbles appeared, then washing them away with the wash cloth.
Janeway released a small fart, the gas bubbles rising up. 7 grinned, squeezing Janeway's nipple for a second, the captain emitting a sharp yelp.
"Manner's, you don't want our baby learning bad habits" 7 said releasing the nipple. Janeway reached up rubbing her breast, before turning awkwardly in the bath, supporting her belly and the wriggling child within her. She sat on her legs folded beneath her, moving her dripping wet hand against 7's cheek.
"Our child will learn the best of humanity from me, and the calm, intelligence and dashing good looks from her other mother, my wife" Janeway said smiling, leaning forward to kiss her.
The doors to her quarters chimed, the panel on the bulkhead flashing that someone had hit the door control. Janeway stopped, grinning and releasing 7's cheek. She stood and climbed out of the bath, taking a bathrobe and wrapping it around her pregnant body.
The door chimed again until she got there. The doors parted revealing the EMH doctor. He looked surprised at the appearance of the captain, her hair dripping water onto the deck plates.
"Can I help you doctor, I was having a bath?" Janeway asked, brushing her hair back with her hand.
"I, er, came to perform your weekly examination" he stuttered.
Janeway nodded and stepped back, allowing the doctor into her quarters, and the doors to shut. She took a seat on the couch, her legs apart, before she realised her vagina was in view and crossed her legs, watching as the doctor took a seat in front of her.
"We'll just begin" the doctor said opening his medical kit. He snapped open the tri-corder and began to scan the swell on Janeway's body. He reached forward, moving his hand slowly over the large lump now, grinning as he moved the instrument over the captain's stomach.
"Would it be easier if I removed my robe?" Janeway asked.
The doctor shrugged, rubbing a finger around his collar. Janeway stood and undid the sash of her robe, letting it drop onto the deck, taking a seat on the couch, her naked body exposed to the doctor. She lay down, allowing the doctor to scan her stomach, his eyes occasionally drifting up to her growing breasts, ready to feed her new daughter. Janeway had often thought about what the doctor would be like, indeed, what any hologram would be like to fuck. Since that experience on the holodeck in the Irish village, she had sworn never to use the holodeck for sexual release. But the doctor was different. She could program him for her, specifications, and make sure he never revealed it to the rest of the crew.
"I heard voices" 7 said, walking into the main room. She stopped, seeing the doctor examining Janeway's naked body. The doctor stared at 7, also wearing a bathrobe, and guessed instantly what had been going on before he arrived. A simple request of the computer had revealed 7 in the captain's quarters but he had been uncertain that they maybe involved in mating rituals, not bathing.
7 took a seat at the end of the couch, a clear view between the captains parted legs. The doctor continued his examination, not missing the move of 7's hands between the captain's legs, the drone's hands massaging Janeway's cunt lips. Janeway smiled, staring at the doctor as 7 continued her gentle masturbation of the captain.
"So, has a wedding date been set yet?" the doctor asked, trying to brake through the obvious sexual tension in the air.
"Tell me doctor, just how, big, are you" Janeway asked, placing her hand on 7's, winking once at the drone, before returning her gaze at the doctor. The doctor closed the tri-corder, wishing his sub-routines would advice him on this situation.