The following is an erotic fictional work, which includes characters that are copyrighted by Paramount Pictures. This story is intended for the non-commercial enjoyment of mature readers, and is intended solely as an erotic parody. No copyright infringement is intended and no profit will be made from the distribution of this story.
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"Come." Counselor Deanna Troi said as her door announcer buzzed. The door hissed quietly open to reveal Dr. Beverly Crusher standing in the corridor in a short, form fitting two piece green dress that hugged every curve of her trim hips and complemented her long flowing red hair. Her knee length green boots molded her shapely legs. She wore a low cut blouse that draped down from her breasts and stopped short of her midriff. The dress was cut low so that her sexy navel was bare, and sported a green emerald in it, and a hint of her rounded stomach made her look extremely sexy. "Ready?" She asked as she stepped inside and the door hissed closed behind her.
"I most certainly am!" Deanna said with a nod of her lovely head. "A week's leave really sounds wonderful, particularly if I'm going to spend it with such a sexy lady. I love that outfit. You couldn't wear that on duty, you would drive everyone crazy, the men would fall all over themselves, and the women would weep with envy." She said walking to Beverly and pulling her close, her hand sliding up to cup one firm breast.
Deanna had on a black SecondSkinflexã bottom that fitted her body as advertised – "Like a second skin" - revealing her prominent pussy mound, shapely ass, and legs. Her stylish silver ankle boots set off the outfit that was sure to raise men's hopes and make every woman who saw her green with jealousy. Her top was cut lower than her uniforms tops, revealing her generous breasts, and came just above her large areolas. Her long nipples tented the soft material tantalizingly. Her bulging areolas made themselves splendidly prominent.
The two beautiful women kissed and hugged each other, tongues slipping between full lips, bodies pressed together. Deanna slid one hand up under Beverly's loose hanging blouse and cupped her firm naked breast, then her fingers rolled the firm nipple back and forth. Beverly sighed contentedly.
"Oh, you keep that up, you sexy Betazoid and we'll never get off the ship." Beverly said blue eyes sparkling. She pushed her friend away gently. "But I can't resist those luscious mammaries of yours. Damn woman, you drive me crazy." She bent and places a moist kiss on the soft slopes of Deanna's breast, revealed by her low-neck line. She managed to snake her tongue under the top to find Deanna's long hard nipple and lick it. Deanna stroked the long auburn tresses of her beautiful friend.
"Look who's talking? I can sense your body heating up, and your mind wanting to postpone the trip so we can make love - and - something else." She paused a moment, her brow furrowing slightly. "Beverly! You are thinking of my mother! You're thinking of her nude body -- and such erotic thoughts too! I can't believe this! Wait! Why, you faithless woman, you're actually thinking of my mother while holding me." Deanna said with a little twisted smile that said she was kidding her friend.
"Sorry, that just slipped into my mind. After all, I saw Lwaxana totally naked at her aborted wedding, and she is a very sexy woman. I can't help if the sight of her lush body pops into my mind when I look into your deep brown eyes. You both have such dark inviting eyes. I know how irritating she can be to you, but damn, she is one sexy woman with a splendid body." Beverly said her face coloring slightly.
"But you weren't thinking of my eyes, but her breasts as you licked my nipple." Deanna chuckled. "That's alright Bev; I'm not the jealous type. After all you are an older, sexy widow, and if you have the 'hots' for my mom, so be it. Just don't think those thoughts around her or she will be all over you! We Betazoids have a high sex drive, and are pretty free sexually, with either sex – as you well know."
"Ohhh, I know that all too well!" Beverly teased her, kissed her again, her tongue slipping between the soft lips, her hand cupping and stroking the firm full breast of her friend. Her mind wandered, she would love to try the older Betazoid. Lwaxana must be very experienced in sex - with women too. Then she realized that Deanna might sense her thoughts.
"Why you wench, I caught that! Well, go ahead if you are that attracted to my mother. I can imagine she knows a lot more about sex with another woman than I do. Now stop, Bev, we don't want to miss the shuttle." Deanna said laughing as she pushed her red haired friend away gently, straightened her clothes and turned to collect her travel case.
An hour later they were on the promenade deck of Deep Space Station 9 waiting for their space liner headed for the pleasure planet Eros, their destination. A tall absolutely gorgeous woman in a Lieutenant's uniform strode nearby along the deck.
"Dax. Hello!" Deanna called out. The tall woman turned, smiled radiantly and came over.
"Deanna! Hello." Her beautiful face lit up and she hugged the woman to her and kissed her on the cheek. She stood a full foot above the Betazoid. "It's been far too long since I last saw you. I love that outfit! Very sexy Counselor." Her eyes slowly traveled down the lush body, showing a little more than normal interest in the barely concealed body. "In fact, ravishing!" She said with a tilt of her beautiful head.
Deanna almost blushed at the comment, as she sensed a strong sexual interest coming from Dax. Momentarily flustered, she rather quickly introduced Jadzia Dax to Beverly and the two shook hands. To her relief, their ship's name was called and Deanna had to tell Jadzia that they were on that flight. With a soft kiss to Deanna, Jadzia strode off, her tall willowy form causing eyes to follow her, men's and women's alike.
"My God, who was that?" Beverly marveled still looking over her shoulder at the departing Dax. "She is absolutely stunning!"
"A friend! I counseled her when she was training to become a host. She is a beautiful woman isn't she?" Deanna said waving at her departing friend.
"Her Counselor, eh? Anything happen between you two? God, I'm insanely jealous!" Beverly joked, in a whisper of confidentiality.
"Oh, I would have loved for it to have happened, but it's all business when I'm their Counselor. She is a fantastic woman, and by the gods, what a body! But the previous host had been a man and that complicates things. She remembers every detail of every body the host has occupied. She is quite a woman." Deanna said shaking her head slowly, as the two moved into the ship and found their seats.
"However, I just caught an intense sexual interest in me when she looked me over, and I caught that sexual attraction that ran through your pretty mind too." She said softly nudging her beautiful friend with her elbow. She hesitated a moment, "She never showed a sexual interest in me before. Damn!"
Beverly caught the slight tone of regret in her friend's voice and knew the conflicts that a medical or counselor's ethics could bring about. "Thou shalt not screw around with thy patients!"
The ship, moored close to the Enterprise, moved out of the docking clamps and in moments they were on their way. Deep Space 9 fell behind and then they were swallowed by the wormhole. There was a brief mental disorientation; a blur of shimmering light, and the wormhole whisked them to the other side of the galaxy.
They were met at the Eros space station by a beautiful female alien who whisked them off to their resort. The small shuttle flew over emerald seas and lush green jungles as the very sexy pilot called their attention to points of interest.
Both had saved their credits and decided to blow them in a week of pure sex – Eros style. The planet had been bought and developed by several huge conglomerates and was heralded all through numerous quadrants as the place to go to have unique sex, any way you wanted it. There were a small number of restraints placed by the World Federation, but there always seemed a way around most of them if one was willing to take a small risk. The only iron clad rule was that there was no taking of a life, or life form, but there were life forms who could closely mimic death, thus circumventing even that rule.
The shuttle landed softly on the hotel roof. The sexy shuttle pilot took their small bags and guided them to a gravity lift, which dropped them gently to their floor. They were already pre-registered and their rooms were ready for them. The pilot showed them to their rooms and pointed out the many amenities, then with a saucy smile, left the two to enjoy themselves.
They took their belongings and quickly unpacked. They slipped off their boots and sank their toes in the wonderfully soft carpet, then went onto the balcony and looked down on the azure pool and the stunning view the high suite afforded them. Beverly moved behind Deanna and removed the clasps from her hair and let her long shining brown hair fall down past her shoulders. She put her arms around Deanna and slipped her hands under the bodice and cupped the full firm breasts of her best friend and lover.
Deanna sighed and pressed backward against her friend. Bev's knowing hands cupped and stroked. Deanna felt her nipples tighten and her breasts swell with passion. Her hand reached back and slid under the short skirt and moved upward. To her delight, she found that Bev had already removed her panties and her fingers stroked the short soft hair of her friend. She let her hand move a little lower and her finger slid along the groove and pressed inward. Beverly moaned as it touched her swelling clit.
