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Tasha Yar walked down the curved corridor from the turbo lift towards her quarters, after a tour of duty on the bridge. It had been a rather tiring shift, all she wanted to do was have a shower and retire to bed. On entering she walked over to an alcove where she lit the scented candles she kept there. After several moments the air was filled the aroma of Cedar Wood. Light given off gave out a pleasing glow to the room. Crossing to the shower cubical she unfastened the one-piece tunic, exposing her naked flesh underneath. Running her hands over her body she followed the contours of her hard, firm breasts, down over her flat abdomen, down through the soft silky hair of her bush. Snapping out of her revere. Tasha, showered, letting the hot water run over her tired body, watching the soapsuds trickle over her breasts, cupping them in her hands she began to wash.
Her fingers sought her aureoles and nipples; under the gentle pressure of her fingers her nipples became hard and erect; shivers of delight pulsed through her breasts, down over her abdomen finishing at her cunt. Her fingers followed the rivulets of delight towards the lips of her vulva. Gently, oh, so gently her fingers opened the lips of her womanhood, slipping inside, her fingers traced the inner walls of her cunt back and upwards towards her hooded clit, gyrating round the clit, ever nearer to the button which would send her to heaven. Flicking, stroking, and rubbing, her clit grew under her probing fingers, spasms of delight flowed through her cunt as she neared her peak. Her whole body quivered in expectation, her breasts, aureoles and nipples throbbed and ached, throwing her head back as her orgasm overtook her, crying out,
"Data fuck me, fuck me."
Her cunt and fingers dripped with her love juice. Savoring the after ripples of her orgasm Tasha slowly removed her fingers from her now hot dripping cunt and licked the love juice from her fingers savoring the exquisite taste. Finishing her shower, she dried herself. Then folding a sheer, clinging nightdress around her, tying it in front with a single bow as she walked over to the bed, lying on top of the single cover. Within moments she was asleep.
The entry intercom buzzed, Tasha opened the door, "Good morning Geordie. Right on time."
"Data said he would meet us in the Lab." Replied Geordie.
As they walked to the turbo lift Tasha asked, " How long do you think it will take to scan Data's neural network?"
"Not Long. Data will probably do most of the processing. We have only to make the positron connections!"
Arriving at the Lab Data was seated next to the workbench full of various tools, leads and connectors.
"Good morning Geordie,"
Referring to Tasha " Lieutenant."
Geordie peeled Data's scalp back, reveling a network of wires and circuit boards. Tasha looked in, "What's that Geordie?" pointing to the new chip Geordie was placing into Data's neural network.
"That's a chip Data has been experimenting with. He won't tell me what its function is! Any ideas?"
"None!" She replied.
Tasha noticed a slight smile on Data's lips; at the time she thought nothing of it. The remainder of the work took only a few hours. Later Data met Tasha in the ships recreation room.
"Mind if I join you?"
"Not al all!" Indicating to a chair opposite. "What can I do for you?" Replied Tasha.
Data moved his chair closer to Tasha, leaning over he whispered in her ear,
"The Chip is part of an experiment. I hope you can help me with?"
"Oh, how?"
"As you know my anatomy is correct in every minute detail. The Chip hopefully will give me heightened sexual awareness."
Tasha stood, "Come with me Data."
On entering her quarters they sat on the couch. Leaning towards Data, Tasha pulled him towards her, kissing him gently on the lips. Data kissed her back. Their kissing became more passionate as their tongues entwined. Breaking from their passionate kiss, Data began to unfasten her tunic, slipping it over her shoulders and breasts, he watched her breasts bounce and quiver as the tug of the material lost it's hold over them.
"Ah, that feel's good!" She moaned.
Reaching up with one hand she pulled Data's head on to her breast, guiding his mouth to the aureole and nipple. Data sucked the tit deep in to his mouth running his tongue over her hardening nipple. Tasha was surprised how soft and smooth Data's tongue was; which heightened the sensations running through her body. His hand was caressing her other breast rolling the nipple between his fingers and thumb, which became hard and erect under his touch. The different sensations surprised Tasha; suddenly she felt warm liquid running over her breasts and down her cleavage. This surprised Data; reaching up with his hands he began to squeeze and kneaded Tasha's breasts, he watched little rivulets of the milky fluid run down her body, disappearing in to her lap.
With a little help from Data, Tasha was now completely naked. Settling herself back she placed her long slender legs over Data's shoulders, one on each side of his head. Reaching up she took hold of his face in her hands guiding his head down the inside of her silky thighs. Data watched as the reddish brown gash of her cunt rose to meet his head. Inches away from her cunt Tasha released Data's head and placed her fingers on either side of her now throbbing wet vulva.
"Slip your tongue in to my hot love box, lick me out!" Moaned Tasha.
She jumped, as Data's tongue pushed in to her cunt. Closing her legs about his head she buried his face deep in to her. She squirmed and gyrated as data's tongue roved round the walls of her cunt probing, teasing and searching. Her back arched as Data's lips closed over her, by now swollen, throbbing almost bursting clit. Slowly at first his tongue and lips slid over her clit, building up to a crescendo as an orgasm over took her. The strangled, "Ahhhhhh." Started low in her throat and burst forth at the orgasmic peak. Tasha held Data's head deep in her cunt as her love juice washed over his face.
When the waves of pleasure ceased Data withdrew from her groin and lay along side of her. Tasha began to lick her love juice from Data's face, savoring the unique taste. As she finished, Tasha was murmuring to her self,
" It's a pity you don't have any cum Data?"
"Oh! I see what you mean Tasha. Did I not say earlier, my anatomy is correct in every detail?" Retorted Data.
Standing in front of Tasha, Data undressed. Sitting up she watched as more of Data's white flesh became visible. When his manhood appeared, Tasha gasped,
"Well hello big Boy!"
