Tpol From Star Trek Ch 03

Disclaimer: every situation & characters are fictional and over the age of 18.

Special thanks to my volunteer editor for correcting spelling mistakes!

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T'Pol arrived at the medical bay at 8:00pm sharp, as she had promised.

Dr. Phlox was standing in front of the computer display wall, which showcased a 3D animation of a section of the ship.

After a brief pause, T'Pol said, "Doctor?" interrupting him.

"Ah, yes, Subcommander! Indeed, this is an intriguing breakthrough! The simulation has found the reason why your suppressive medication failed," Dr. Phlox said, in an enthusiastic voice.

"I am listening," T'Pol responded, before she sat in the nearest chair.

"The interaction simulation of your food and drink list against the sub-molecular structure of the inhibitor found that the black tea caused your medication to fail. One component of the tea acts as a very potent metabolic catalyst, causing the active agent to quickly metabolize in cells, so that it practically has no effect."

"I see. I started drinking tea maybe two months ago," T'Pol stated, calmly. "Now I will stop consuming it immediately!" she continued.

"Yes, but unfortunately, the damage is already done, and your condition won't revert fast enough, Subcommander!" Dr. Phlox answered.

T'Pol squirmed in her chair anxiously. "But this does not explain why my cycle has started almost three years earlier than it was supposed to, Doctor," she said, while attempting to analyze her situation.

"I believe I have found the answer to that as well, by examining automatic air and wastewater samples taken over time in the same section where your quarters are," Dr. Phlox said, gesturing toward the huge computer screen where the animation spun around Section B.

"This, here, is your cabin," Dr. Phlox said, pointing to a red square on the screen from which a red haze began to spread, filling the whole of Section B and three deck levels.

"What am I looking for here?" T'Pol inquired, while attempting to analyze the animation on the screen.

"It is the spread of your pheromones since your inhibitors failed. As you can see, almost the entire Section B is affected. The section-level air purifiers cannot filter it all out, as you are emitting pheromones more and more to attract males for mating," Dr. Phlox said, triumphantly, clearly proud of his finding.

"That's a logical explanation for the pheromone spread, but what caused this high level of emissions? I see no clear reason for that," T'Pol stated calmly, while studying the screen in disbelief.

The animation then changed to an almost transparent blue, covering most of the section. "Look!" Dr. Phlox exclaimed, as the blue color started to intensify, making the area bright blue.

"This is... a certain residue analyzed by wastewater recyclers," Dr. Phlox noted, with a hint of hesitation in his voice. "It can only be found in semen produced by human males..." he continued.

Before T'Pol had time to question this, he superimposed red animation over blue, and T'Pol witnessed how intensified the union was until the section was filled with purple color.

"So male masturbation and semen ejaculation intensified at the same time as my... emission of pheromones?" T'Pol questioned in disbelief.

"Well, kind of. You see, my analysis is that humans here masturbate all the time, even with inhibitors affecting them. While they do it, they also produce beta waves from the brain, which you Vulcans can sense on a subconscious level," Dr. Phlox theorized.

"Now when your medication failed, you began to respond to these mating-related waves by producing more and more pheromones, which in turn, caused more and more humans to masturbate. So it was kind of a cause-and-effect cycle happening here," Dr. Phlox said with joy.

"So the more they masturbate, the more they produce beta waves, and the more I produce pheromones, which then causes more to masturbate?" T'Pol analyzed the situation.

"Indeed, Subcommander! And because of your current physical form, I bet males think of you when they masturbate, which produces strong beta-wave emissions. Most fascinating!" Dr. Phlox said victoriously, clearly satisfied with the results.

If Vulcans had the ability to blush, then T'Pol probably would have. She felt a tingling all over her body, especially over her breasts and genitals, as she thought of males masturbating, and mostly for her!

"So... any ideas about what we can do regarding this somewhat unfortunate chain of events?" T'Pol asked Dr. Phlox.

"No definite solution yet, but I might have a lead. I assume that your sleep cycle is tonight, Subcommander?" Dr. Phlox asked, while fetching a small black vial from the medical fridge.

"Please drink the contents of this vial before you go to sleep and inform me if that helps with nightly anxiety, Subcommander," Dr. Phlox said, handing the vial to T'Pol.

"Very well, but what is this?" T'Pol asked, while holding the vial between her delicate, long fingers.

"Certain special agent, non-toxic. And now, if you can excuse me, I have other patients to attend to," the doctor said, turning toward his computer.

T'Pol examined the black vial more closely, while lying in her bed almost naked. The volume was approximately twenty cc, and it was filled with a white, opaque liquid that smelled a bit pungent, but at the same time, strangely pleasant.

She dipped her finger into the vial and licked the slick liquid clean from it, savoring the taste.

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Mmmh... interesting... same as the odor. Kind of sour, but sweet at the same time,

" she thought, then finished pouring the contents of the vial into her mouth.

After savoring the taste for a while, she swallowed the slick liquid and fell asleep.

To be continued...