|A LITTLE R AND R: Copyright © 2005
by Jerry Leckie — After a skirmish with the Klingons, James Kirk,
the starship Enterprise, partakes of some well-deserved rest and
relaxation on Holodeck IV.
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A LITTLE R AND R
Note: In the original Star
Trek series, there were no holodecks
on the Enterprise. But, in my fantasy, they are there.
James Kirk, captain of the starship Enterprise,
paused in the corridor before Holodeck IV, his face lined with fatigue
after twenty-four hours on duty. Leonard McCoy, the ship's doctor, had
patched him up after the brief skirmish with the Klingon war bird and
recommended three slugs of Romulan ale and twenty-four hours sleep. But Kirk's nerves were on edge and his adrenaline
levels were still high. He knew that he needed a complete diversion to
properly revive him.
end, he keyed the appropriate code on the door and said, "Computer, run
program KirkXXX1." The computer chirped and the door glided open.
With a sigh, Kirk strolled through the entrance of the Blue Nova. The
bartender spied him immediately. "Kirk! God damn it! You're late
again! Get your butt into costume and get back here! We've got a house
full of thirsty customers!"
Kirk nodded shyly and ran to the employee locker room. There, he
stripped and removed an impossibly large butt plug from his anus. He
then donned a tiny brief of shimmering material with flies in both the
front and back.
For a moment, he stood before the full length mirror to observe his
reflection. At eighteen years old, his long, light brown hair framed
an attractive way. His supple blemish-free skin stretched neatly over
well-rounded muscles. With a flip of his hand, he adjusted his large
genital package in the flimsy
costume, slung low on his tiny waist. He turned and smiled, seeing the
briefs barely covered his bubble butt. The customers really liked that.
He blew himself a kiss and ran out to the bar and picked up a small serving tray.
"It's about time, boy," the bartender grumbled. "If the customers
didn't like you so much, I'd ship your lazy ass off on the next barge
to the mining colony on Delta VI." He slammed a flagon of foaming
liquid onto the tray. "Here, take this to lounge eight."
Tray in hand, Kirk strode quickly toward the main lounge area, a small
amphitheater arranged around a tiny stage where
a nude human couple was performing a sex act within a zero gravity
field. The terraced amphitheater contained about three dozen couches
currently occupied by many non-humans. The Blue Nova was located on
Space Station 26 in the Neutral Zone and played host to numerous alien
As he approached lounge eight, he smiled, recognizing Barako, a
handsome blue-skinned neerling, from Gamma Quadrant reclining on his
couch. The alien was stroking his long thin erection, intent on the
humans coupling on stage. Kirk placed the flagon on the small table
beside the lounge. "Here is your refreshment Barako. Is there anything
else I can do for you?"
Barako's violet eyes went wide with pleasure. "Ah, it is Kirk, the
Earth boy! How fortunate that you are here." He took a sip from the
flagon. "Neerling liquor always tastes better with a chaser of human
semen." With that, he thrust his fingers into Kirk's front fly and
extracted the boy's hefty cock, quickly stroking it to full staff.
Drooling at the sight, he wasted no time in sucking the large morsel
into his mouth.
Kirk hummed with satisfaction, for Barako's oral anatomy seemed to be
made for fellating the human penis. For long minutes, Barako held
Kirk's entire shaft in his mouth, performing wonderful acts upon it
with his talented oral muscles. Just as Kirk was about to expend, the
alien pulled the boy on top of him. Sitting up on the couch, Barako
pushed Kirk back, impaling the young man on his long lean erection.
Kirk sighed with anticipation, for he was well acquainted with the
performance of this alien's penis. When he had taken all of the
appendage, he relaxed on Barako's thighs and leaned back, propping
himself up on his hands.
Barako smiled and leaned forward, sucking Kirk's penis into his mouth
once more. As the work of his oral muscles began anew, the muscles and bones
in his penis commenced to throb rhythmically, stimulating the nerves of
Kirk's anus and his prostate gland. The alien was a master of this
technique, bringing the boy to the brink of orgasm again and again
Kirk was a quivering mass of flesh.
"Please Barako. Take me now," he croaked.
Barako's mouth clamped down on Kirk's penis and he began to hum, while
his cock muscles began to undulate in the boy's rectum. In a
matter of seconds, Kirk's mouth opened in silent scream as he flooded
Barako with his semen.
As they descended from the heights of lust, the alien held the boy
against his chest tenderly, stroking him and
whispering compliments and endearments. "Ah Kirk, you have made my long
journey to this miserable outpost a memorable one. I shall surely see
that your account is enriched with many Federation Credits. Now, I must
prepare for my journey home. It will be long, but not lonely, for
I will have the memory of you to keep me company." With that, he
swatted Kirk gently on the butt to send him on his way.
A somewhat dazed Kirk staggered back to the bar, trying to stuff his
still-hard dick back into his briefs. "Took you long enough," the
bartender grumbled, handing the boy a tumbler of liquid that glowed
faintly. "Take this to lounge twenty-four."
Kirk shuffled off, still breathing heavily. At lounge twenty-four, he
held out the drink and said, "Here is your ...." His voice trailed off
as he beheld the most beautiful creature he had ever seen, reclining on
the couch. The alien, of an unknown species to Kirk, was androgynous,
with pale bronze skin, silver hair that framed an exquisite face, and
piercing pale blue eyes. "Um, um, may it please you, here is your
drink," Kirk began again, still staring at the being.
The alien smiled, making it seem all the more beautiful. "I am a
stranger in these parts. Is it your custom to make eye contact without
blinking? If so, I shall try my best to accommodate you."
Kirk smiled and dropped his eyes. "A thousand pardons. In truth, we
consider it unseemly to stare. Please forgive me, but my eyes are
unaccustomed to such beauty as yours."
The alien's eyes sparkled. "Then I shall take your action as a compliment.
Your indiscretion is forgiven."
Kirk grinned shyly. "Is there anything else that I can do for you?"
The alien smiled broadly, showing even rows of white teeth. It
scooted over and patted the couch. "Yes indeed. Tarry here with me a
while. You appear to be fatigued. Perhaps you would enjoy a brief
period of leisure."
Overjoyed at the prospect of basking longer in the alien's beauty, Kirk
the edge of the couch. "Oh no no, please recline with me." It pulled
the boy down until Kirk lay on his side, propped up on one elbow,
helplessly staring at the being. "I am Eezo, from the Zeta Sector. I am
on a diplomatic mission, and am the first of my species to visit this
part of the
Kirk mumbled, "Then it is fortunate for us that you are here. My name
is Kirk. It is a pleasure to meet you."
had begun to stroke Kirk's body. "You are a young human, are you
not?" Kirk nodded. "How beautiful you are." Kirk blushed at the words.
"You seem as curious about me as I am about you. I am a deenen, as your
scientists call my species. I also have
studied your species, and find it fascinating that you wear your sex
organs on the outside of your bodies." It gestured toward the
copulating pair on the stage. "Since this establishment seems to be
open to sexual exploration, may I examine yours?"
Kirk freed his penis and testicles through the fly of his briefs. "I
am at your service."
Eezo crooned with appreciation. "Ah, your organs are as beautiful as
the rest of you!" As it stroked the organ, Kirk's penis erected. The
alien caught its breath and exclaimed, "Oh, how delightful!" while
continuing to stroke the shaft
Unconsciously, Kirk had begun to stroke Eezo's body as well. During
this exchange, his fingers found one of the alien's delicious looking
nipples, larger than that of a human. Eezo moaned and a pearl of clear
liquid appeared. Kirk looked at it questioningly.
Eezo asked, "Do not your breasts give liquid?" Kirk shook his head,
still staring at the nipple. "The nectar is good to taste and it is
also nourishing, stimulating and refreshing. You are welcome to partake of it, if you wish."
The boy lowered his head and took the nipple into his mouth. Eezo's
nectar evaporated immediately on his tongue and a jolt of electric-like
sensation coursed through his body, culminating at his groin. Without
further invitation, he commenced to nurse the teat in earnest. With
each drop of nectar extracted, he became more aroused. He could feel
his testicles churning in their sack and blood rushing to his penis.
Eezo felt Kirk's penis harden, increase in size and launch a flow of
natural lubricant. Presently, the boy's body began to give off the
tantalizing scent of human sexual musk.
The lovely alien moaned. The sight and scent of the beautiful human,
the feeling of his aroused sex organs, and the feeling of his soft lips
conspired to become a mating call. Oh
my, it thought. This is
unexpected. And I am
powerless to stop the process.
Kissing Kirk's forehead and stroking his hair, Eezo murmured, "Kirk, my
beautiful young human, you have aroused me greatly. Please mate with
Kirk continued to nurse at Eezo's nipple. In his present state of
unbounded lust, he would have agreed to anything Eezo asked. The alien
spread its legs and positioned the boy's hips between them. One
delicate hand grasped Kirk's throbbing penis and inserted it into the
entrance of the sex organ. Instinctively, Kirk pressed forward until he
was completely inside.
Eezo sighed with delight and tensed its abdominal muscles, settling
firmly around Kirk's penis.
In a few moments, Kirk felt a tingling at the tip of his cock. The
tingling, like the beginning of an orgasm continued to travel up his
urethra. Eyes wide, he looked into Eezo's blue orbs. "Wha-what's
happening to me?" he panted.
The alien smiled sweetly and stroked Kirk's hair back from his eyes.
"We are mating. What you feel is my tentacle, searching for your seed."
Kirk squirmed a bit, but could not move, his dick being firmly held in
place by Eezo. He collapsed onto the comely alien's chest and
surrendered to the feelings, sobbing softly. He shuddered and gritted
his teeth as the tentacle probed nearer to his prostate. Then, it was
there, sending neural charges to the organ. The gland spasmed
repeatedly as it spewed forth its bounty, and Eezo's hollow tentacle began to
draw seed from the boy.
Kirk and Eezo moaned, now both experiencing the ultimate feeling of
Kirk's teeth bit into the alien shoulder as Eezo's fingernails clawed
at the boy's back. For long minutes the semen flowed from Kirk's body
into Eezo as they writhed in ecstasy. But soon, the tentacle began
to withdraw and the ecstatic feelings gradually diminished, leaving the
alien and human breathless, limp and bathed in perspiration. At length,
pulled apart and lay side by side.
As Eezo recovered first, he tenderly stroked Kirk's hair. "That was an
unexpected but exceedingly pleasurable occurrence, my beautiful young
human. You would be easy to love."
Kirk propped himself on his elbows and stared, wide-eyed into the alien
eyes. "I've never felt anything like that before. I'm just an ignorant
serving boy, but somehow I feel that we did more than just mate. On a
one to ten, that was a two hundred!"
They both chuckled. Eezo said, with rare alien humor, "Kirk, here in a pleasure lounge, you have
done more to breed interplanetary relations than the Council of
Delegates in their stuffy meeting halls." Then, with a wry grin, "Fortunately, the offspring of our
meeting will be good will rather than a hybrid birth."
They laughed uproariously. Then, Eezo turned serious. "As I said, this was
unexpected. How do you feel, Kirk? Did I harm you in any way?"
Kirk stood and flexed his muscles, still sporting wood between his
legs. "I feel wonderful!" He bent and kissed Eezo on the lips. "Thank
you Eezo. It was great meeting you. In addition to your beauty, you are kind and gentle."
Eezo stroked Kirk's cheek. "Likewise, beautiful human. I will never
"Nor I you." Kirk bounded up the steps to the bar.
The bartender glared at him. "So now, when his shift's over he gets
full of energy." He scowled. "Get your butt outta here and try to be on
Chuckling to himself in the locker room, Kirk showered and changed into
his uniform. With a wistful look, he tossed the shiny briefs into the
locker and slammed the door.
At the entrance to Holodeck IV, he murmured, "Computer, end program."
The door slid open and he walked out into the corridor, turning
right toward the elevator. Stepping into the car, he said, "Bridge."
As he walked out of the lift onto the bridge of the Enterprise, he knew his crew would
think it odd that he had returned to duty after only a few hours, but
he honestly had never felt so energized and refreshed.
With a few words, he took command of the ship once more. Settling into the captain's chair, he sighed, marveling at the infinite
permutations of the program he had created for Holodeck IV. What will the next run of the program bring,
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