From alt.sex.stories Fri Feb 14 17:30:15 1997 Path: nienor.IN-Berlin.DE!sauveur!IN-Berlin.DE!fub!fu-berlin.de!news.nacamar.de!news1.best.com!newshub1.home.com!news.home.com!newshub2.home.com!news.home.com!news-xfer.netaxs.com!cam-news-hub1.bbnplanet.com!news.bbnplanet.com!howland.erols.net!news.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!uunet!in1.uu.net!142.77.1.4!news.uunet.ca!not-for-mail From: mikeval@travel-net.com Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: New Star Trek TG Story: Morphed Worf (F/m, F/f, Bnd, TG) Date: Mon, 10 Feb 1997 21:08:42 GMT Organization: UUNET Canada News Transport Lines: 1326 Message-ID: <32ff8ce0.5276315@nntp.uunet.ca> NNTP-Posting-Host: trc78.travel-net.com X-Newsreader: Forte Free Agent 1.1/16.230 Morphed Worf Prologue: "Commander LaForge! The central computer core has become unstable and requires an emergency defragmentation. All life support functions, shields, replicators, weapons systems and transporter functions will be offline for days if we can't defrag the system right now." "How long will we be off line while this is going on, Wes?" Geordi looked extremely worried behind his visor. It was easy to tell that something was seriously wrong. "Only ten minutes, but all computer functions for these systems will be offline for that period of time. We can fix the core later by running a non-interference Class 2 defrag as soon as the main core is realigned." "All right, I'll tell the Captain, but he's not going to like it, Commander Worf and Ensign Trudell are on the planet and may need emergency beamout." "That's okay, we can use the transporters, it's just that the core is used to store the signals and information about the subjects being beamed up. The transporter buffers hold the patterns and we can use the diagnostic suite on the transporter to determine which pattern is which." Wesley seemed pleased with himself. His transporter knowledge would again make him a valuable aid to the mission even if he was only 17 and an acting-Ensign. "Besides, worst case scenario, it will be easy enough to tell which pattern is Worf's and which is Ensign Trudell. She's only five feet three, blond and cute. I don't think any of that pertains to Worf. Julie Trudell will be very easy to differentiate between her and Worf." Geordi smiled and chuckled as he raised his hand to trigger the communicator. "I see what you mean. Commander LaForge to the Captain..." Chapter 1: On the surface, Lieutenant Worf and Ensign Julie Trudell were not as jovial as Geordi. Initially present on the planet to accompany a delegate from Starfleet to visit a rescue mission, they were now in a world of hurt. Having left the delegate at the mission, the two had to travel over a half a kilometre through rough terrain to a spot where the newly installed power generator would not interfere with the transporter. As well, the seismic activity on the planet had been resurging. This was the original reason why the rescue mission was on the planet anyway. An increase in earthquakes and other seismic anomalies has caused the population to become more than a little uneasy and the government in charge had requested aid from Starfleet. The Enterprise had been sent to Asaria Epsilon 4 with the necessary equipment to stabilize the instability as well as a delegate to ensure that the planet was appropriately "grateful". Since the planet was a non-aligned planet on the edge of the Neutral Zone, Starfleet wanted to make sure that the neutral government was not going to sell the technology to the Romulans, Klingons or Ferangi. Worf and Ensign Trudell had been assigned as escorts to the delegate and as soon as he was finished with them they set out to return to the ship. However, due to the energy of the fluctuations caused by the seismic equipment, using the transporters within a half of a kilometre of them was impossible. Worf and Trudell set out over rough terrain to a spot where their tricorders stated an adequate area for beamup was available. The two Enterprise crew members were almost to the beam up site when another seismic anomaly set off an earthquake. Worf and Trudell were coming out of a pass between two high cliff areas when the ground started to tremble and rocks began to fall from above. Worf yelled at Ensign Trudell to run then shoved her ahead through the pass. Ensign Trudell stumbled down the slope toward the open plain with Worf close behind her. Just as they were about to make it out into the open, a rock bounced down the slope and into the back of Worf's head. Another rock from the other side of the pass careened off the slope and hit Ensign Trudell in the back. After a short period of time both crew members, struggled to their feet. "Are you alright, Ensign?" Worf asked rubbing his head and feeling the blood slowly drip off of his hand into the dirt below him. "No, Lieutenant, I think my arm is broken and I can feel blood coming down off of my back." Ensign Trudell tried to stand and found it very difficult. "I think my knee is sprained as well," she said through gritted teeth. "Don't worry, Ensign, I'm sure I can carry you to the beamout point." "But you look injured as well, Sir." Ensign Trudell replied questioningly. "Are you sure that you can make it?" Worf grimaced and almost growled at her, "A Klingon warrior is more than adequate for this, Ensign." He then shook his head and replied, "I'm sorry to sound so gruff. However, I will have no difficulty making sure we make it to the beam out point." "All right, sir", she replied then lifted her arms to him as he bent to pick her up. "The tricorder indicates that we should be out of the energy fluctuations about 100 metres across this plain. Approximately by that tree." "Two to beam up," Worf stated over the communicator once they had reached the beam out point. "Two to beam up, Aye sir," came the reply from the Enterprise. ....... "Engage" ordered the crew chief to the transporter operator. "Aye sir," replied the operator as he slid the transporter controls to initialize the transporting sequence. The sequence began with the normal beamup noise then rapidly faded into an alarm klaxon. "What's wrong, Ensign?" yelled the crew chief. "I don't know, sir. There seems to be something wrong with the phase discriminator." A voice came over the intercom, "What's the matter down there?" "We're not sure, Commander LaForge," replied the crew chief. "We were beaming up Lieutenant Worf and Ensign Trudell when the alarms went off." "I'll be right there, but in the meantime, hold them in the buffers and don't try to do anything." "Yes sir," replied the crew chief shaking his head in bewilderment. ....... Geordi rushed into the transporter bay and slid in beside the crew chief. The operator moved out of the way to let the head engineer work on the terminal. "Let's look at the logs first," Geordi commanded. His fingers tapped over the command input keys until the appropriate information appeared on the display. "Here's the problem. The transporter cannot discriminate between the two bodies with the computers online. They seem to be together and appearing as one mass to the transporter. Worf must have been carrying her. I remember him saying that they had been injured in that last seismic activity. Ensign Crusher, what is the status on the computer repairs?" Wesley's voice replied over the ship's intercom, "Two more minutes until I can bring the system online, sir." "Okay Wesley, as soon as they are online, transfer the transporter logs, buffers and offline information to the main memory for the computer to determine which body is which. Then when the transporter has been informed of the materialization information, start the materialize procedure." "Aye, sir," replied Ensign Crusher. "Aye, sir" replied the transporter crew chief. Geordi tapped his communicator. "Commander LaForge to sick bay. Dr Crusher, I think we'll need a medical team down here. Worf and Ensign Trudell are injured and sitting in the transporter buffers for five minutes is not going to make matters any better. They will likely be in shock." "They're on their way, Geordi," came Beverley Crushers voice over the intercom. Chapter 2: "Beginning materialization procedures, Commander LaForge." "Very good, chief, let me know if there are any more problems." "Aye sir, the medical crew is standing by." The shimmer of lights and transporter humming commenced and soon enough the two crew members from the surface began to coalesce into shape. Worf, still standing, held Ensign Trudell until the medical crew had extricated her from his grasp. Then just as the medics were about to lead him off of the transporter pad, he collapsed into a heap on the floor. .... "They both seem to be responding well to treatments, Dr Crusher. However, both appear to be still shaken up mentally from their experience in the transport buffers. They are groggy, confused and irritable." "Thank you, Nurse Nakuri. But having Lieutenant Worf described as irritable may not be considered out of the ordinary." The two medical staff members laughed lightly as they moved towards the patients. ..... "Now, Lieutenant Worf, I would like you to take the next three days to rest in your chambers. There is nothing physically wrong with you but I think there is a small case of Transporter shock that we have to work out. Having you here in Sick Bay is not doing any of us any good. As I said, with nothing physically wrong, there is no need to have you taking up our bed space and you will get much more rest in your own chambers. Nurse Nakuri will ensure that you get to your room properly and will check in on you every once in a while. Just rest and recuperate and I am sure everything will be fine." "Yes, Doctor Crusher." "Come along Lieutenant," said Nurse Nakuri as she led Worf by his large muscular arm. "And in the meantime, we'll just make sure that Ensign Trudell is convalescing well in stasis." ...... "Why is Ensign Trudell in stasis, Nurse?" asked Worf as they left Sick Bay. "Well, between the broken arm, sprained knee and the large gash on her back, the doctor felt that the convalescence period would be too long if she were allowed normal therapy. However, in stasis, the computer can work the knee muscles and ligaments, and ensure that they heal just as good as new. As well, the arm will heal much better without stress and strain of normal movement. Calcium infusion will help heal the break quite quicker and more strongly in stasis than in supplement form. Lastly, the gash on her back required skin regeneration and that works best in stasis, as well." "Thanks for the explanation, Nurse. I hope she feels better soon. Please let me know what her condition is. I feel responsible for her since I saved her life." "All right, Lieutenant, and let me know immediately if you have any problems as well." The nurse let go of Worf's arm as she opened his door. The door slid to the side and revealed the semi-lit interior. "No problem, Nurse. I'll be sure to call if there is any problems. Thank you for your help." Worf stepped into his chambers and watched the door slide closed. He moved slowly into the room and looked over the area. "Computer, lights, full" ordered Worf. The lights increased in luminosity until all of the room was clearly lit. All of Worf's decorative features were now visible. "My god, this guy is totally weird," uttered Worf in a quieter, softer voice than he had been using a few minutes ago. "But then again so is being in his body, I guess." Worf, or more accurately Worf's body, began to take off his clothes. Then he slipped over to the sleeping area where the full-length mirror was placed against the wall. "But what a body! No one would ever say no to this guy if he wanted anything. I could get used to having the kind of control this guy would bring." Suddenly, the happy look on Worf's face disappeared. "Come on, Julie, get real. Worf's going to wake up in your body as soon as they release the stasis and the shit's gonna hit the fan. They'll figure out what happened and fix it as soon as they can. I know Worf wouldn't't want to be stuck in my tiny, little, cutesy body." The last phrase was stated with such vehemence and disgust that Worf's face looked like he was ready to kill something with his bare hands. "Maybe I could make sure that this never happens." Worf's brow furrowed for just a second, then his head shook in negation. "No, I'd have to kill someone and that's not good. But I can make sure that when they do figure this out that I'm in a much better position after wards than I was before." With that decision made, Worf/Julie sat down to think what he could do to help the body whose brain now inhabited his body. ..... "Worf to Sick Bay." "Nurse Nakuri here, Lieutenant. Is there a problem?" "No, nurse, no problem. I was just wondering if there had been any enquiries about Ensign Trudell?" "No, Lieutenant, just you and the Captain. But he always checks on the crew who are sick." "Thank you, Nurse. That will be all." The communication channel beeped into non-existence. Worf's face slowly creased into a snarl. "I figured that he wouldn't't even ask about me. I guess he needs a visit from someone just a bit more persuasive than little old me." Worf/Julie walked into the bedroom, opened the closet and took out Worf's workout clothes. "I think this would be more appropriate than a uniform. Computer, locate Sub-Lieutenant Marcus." "Sub-Lieutenant Christian Marcus is now in Ten Forward." "Excellent, just where he always is. I think he requires a visit from a "friend"." ...... The door to Ten Forward slid open and Worf walked slowly into the room. He spotted Sub-Lieutenant Chris Marcus near the back corner and walked slowly towards him. He noticed that Chris Marcus was not alone. When he reached the table, he took up a confrontational pose between Chris and his, not apparent, female "friend". "May I join you, Lieutenant?" Worf asked with a slight snarl to his face. Chris was about to say "No" when he thought that the Klingon was not really asking but was really ordering an audience. "Certainly, sir." Chris said. "Have a seat." The female crew member started to stand. "I'll talk to you later, Chris," she said as she started to move away. Worf/Julie noted in the back of her mind who the "bimbo" was who had been talking to Chris then turned her attention back to Chris. Chris did not appear to be too thrilled with Worf's intrusion but not too many people would think once much less twice about harassing the Klingon. "What can I do for you, sir?" Chris asked with a much more friendly expression than he had just seemed to be having. "Well, I was just wondering why you hadn't checked to see how Julie Trudell was doing after the accident." Worf/Julie leaned forward and looked into Chris' eyes. "She told me on our away mission that you two were seeing each other. Pretty seriously, she said." "Oh, uh, well.... I've been pretty busy with work lately, I just haven't had time to see her yet." Chris was very definitely caught in a lie and he knew it. "So busy that you took time out to come to Ten Forward to hustle female crew members..." Worf/Julie stared at Chris from under his heavy brows. "I don't quite think that is a very proper thing to do when one's girlfriend is lying on a stasis table in Sick Bay, do you?" "Uh, no, I, uh, suppose not..." Chris stammered. "And I don't think that I had better hear anything about this happening again. In fact, if I hear anything from anyone, especially Julie, then I will be forced to come see you and make sure that you never do anything of the kind again. Am I making myself understood?" Worf slowly reached out and grabbed Chris' arm and started to squeeze, ... hard. "Yes, sir. No problem, sir. Ow, please let go of my arm. I promise, I won't do anything bad to Julie ever again. Please, sir, let go." Chris was almost in tears. Worf/Julie was in seventh heaven. She had now ensured that the slime ball she had been dating was not going to yell at, scream at or hit her ever again. In fact, she now had enough self-confidence that she could drop the geek once she was back into her own body. It might take a while but she would get rid of him, once she'd had a little fun with him. "All right then," Worf/Julie said, letting go of his arm. "And remember, if I hear anything, and I mean anything, I will come looking for you." "I promise, sir. Nothing will happen." Chris stumbled out of Ten Forward back to his room hopefully. And then again maybe not. Worf/Julie laughed under his breath then left shortly thereafter. ..... Back in his chambers, Worf/Julie threw off his clothes and started to laugh, maniacally. "This is so good!! I feel so powerful! He is going to pay for every thing he ever did to me." All of a sudden, he stopped. "Damn!! If only this could last. Life as Worf would be so much more fun. But I know Crusher and Picard won't allow this. Once Worf wakes up, he'll want his body back quickly, I'm sure. But that doesn't stop me from having some more fun while I still can." Worf/Julie picked up his clothes and spoke to the air. "Computer, where is Sub-Lieutenant Marcus?" "Sub-Lieutenant Marcus is currently in Ensign Thalia Decrios' chambers." Worf/Julie recognised the name as that belonging to the crew person he had seen sitting with Chris in Ten Forward. So the slime ball had already been cheating on her. Well, we shall about that. Worf/Julie put his clothes back on and headed for Ensign Decrios' chamber. In front of the door, Worf/Julie chuckled to himself before pressing the button. "Who is it?" came a female voice, just slightly out of breath. "Lieutenant Worf. Let me in. I'd like to talk to Lieutenant Marcus." "He's not here." "That's not what the computer says." Worf/Julie heard a muttered "Damn!!" from behind the door. Then the door opened. "Sir, I can explain." Marcus moved forward to plead with Worf. "I don't care to hear your explanations, Marcus." Then he reached out grab Marcus by the front of the shirt and lifted him up in the air. "In fact, I don't care for you at all. As soon as Julie is out of stasis, I will explain this to her and I am sure she will have some charges to lay from what I heard from her on our away mission." Marcus' face went pale, his skin got clammy and his mouth gaped open without saying anything. Worf/Julie threw him towards the door. He landed with a thump then quickly clambered to his feet. Without a backward glance, he took off running towards his chambers. "What did you mean by charges, sir?" questioned Thalia Decarios. Worf/Julie decided to add a few more nails to Chris' coffin. "He verbally and physically abused Julie on numerous occasions. Unfortunately, I, I mean she, was too small and lacked the self confidence to defend herself." Worf/Julie was feeling very good at that particular moment. After having picked up Chris and thrown him across the room and having stood up for herself, massive amounts of adrenaline were surging through his body. As well, the Klingon body produces other forms of chemicals which were now streaming into Julie's brain. The Klingon olfactory senses are easily triggered by sexual indications and Ensign Decarios **had** been engaging in post-coital activities. His body was becoming very turned on by the situation and his penis was engorging in his pants. Julie's mind was becoming stimulated and confused by the chemicals which it was not accustomed to. "My god, you mean he used to beat her?" Thalia's body was now producing fear hormones and pheromones. Along with the smells of her body being turned on by engaging in pre-sex activities with Chris, these odours were having a very large effect on Worf's body and Julie's mind. "Yes, but don't worry, you are safe now." Worf took her into his arms and held her close. Julie's mind was becoming confused, never having held a semi-naked woman so close before. Worf's body, on the other hand, was certain of what it wanted, and the large organ in his pants was showing Thalia what it was that it wanted. "Goodness, sir, are you excited? I guess so! My god, it's huge!!" Thalia's hands had wandered to the lump she had felt pressed against her abdomen. She started to stroke it then moved her hand up to the waist of Worf's pants to undo his pants. They fell to his ankles as she moved her hands back to stroking his penis. Julie's mind was becoming very foggy as the Klingon sexual hormones confused her. Worf reached out to touch her body, Julie half in control wanting to push Thalia away. Thalia reached to her waist and undid the tie on the robe she was wearing. With a shrug of her shoulders, it fell to the floor to join Worf's pants. The sight of Thalia's uncovered breasts and pubic regions drove Worf totally over the edge. Julie was just along for the ride as the Klingon bodily reactions and instincts took over. Like the battle hardened reactions trained into all Klingon warriors, the sexual reactions are equally as inbred and undefeatable. Thalia got down onto her knees and started to stroke Worf's penis. It was long, thick and had bumps around the base just like the cranial bumps on his head. Thalia took a look at these and knew that she was in for the ride of her life. She started to tease the head of his penis with her tongue and lips. The she stroked the entire shaft with her hand and followed this with her tongue and lips as well. Her hands glided up and down his penis more easily with the thin film of saliva. This didn't last very long because Klingons are not noted for their patience, even in sexual activities. He took Thalia in his arms and picked her up. He moved towards her bed and threw her down onto it. Thalia squealed as she flew threw the air. "Ooooh, big boy! I want that cock inside me. Right now!" She spread her legs wide and touched herself between them. Worf could see the liquid glistening off of her fingers and could tell she was more than ready for him. He threw off his shirt and moved between her legs on his knees. Julie's mind was in a turmoil but was totally aware of what was happening. In fact, she was now starting to enjoy what was going on. Thalia's lips, hands and tongue on his cock had felt so wonderful, unlike having a tongue on her pussy but so very close. Her mind was waiting to enter her, savouring the expectation, delighted at the wanton way Thalia was behaving. "Well, then, here it comes!" With that warning, Worf/Julie drove his cock deep inside of Thalia who moaned all the way through the penetration until his cock was all of the way inside of her. At that moment the bumps on the base of his cock slid over her clitoris and drove her over the edge. She screamed with pleasure and grabbed ahold of him with her legs and arms. She pulled his pelvis into her, forcing his cock deep inside of her. Her fingers dug into his back as her pussy massaged his cock. Having never felt this sensation, Julie was almost instantly driven into orgasm herself. Worf's body began to spasm as his semen started to flow into Thalia's pussy. After a few minutes of this, the two collapsed into a heap of post-coital bliss. "My god, that was wonderful, Worf!" Thalia was positively aglow with orgasmic joy and looking like she was wanting more. Julie, on the other hand, was very confused at this stage. Having never experienced the male orgasm from quite the same viewpoint, she wanted only to do what all males want to do at this stage. Sleep. Besides, her brain was just telling her that she had just had sex with someone that she felt was of the same sex as she was. Or at least the same sex as her brain. The confusion was too much for her and she told Thalia that she had to leave. "Alright, but come back anytime, and I do mean anytime." Thalia was idly stroking herself and lying on the bed still with no clothes on, not covering up at all. Julie was thinking "What a brazen hussy" but her body was again responding to this effective ploy. "Yes, I'll be back sometime soon." He grabbed his clothes, hurriedly dressing and leaving the room. Quickly, Worf/Julie stumbled back to his chambers, fortunately not meeting anyone on the way there. Chapter 3: Worf/Julie sat in his chambers soaking in the tub filled to the rim with water and bubbles. Anyone knowing Worf would realize that this was unusual for the Klingon. Klingons as a rule did not "do" bubble baths. However, with Julie Trudell's brain in his body, things weren't considered to be normal at the greatest stretch of the word. Julie, however, always used bubble baths to calm down and relax. In fact, it was her favourite relaxation method. And now, neck deep in warm water and bubbles, she was trying to think about what to do. After having consensual, but non-expected, sex with a female crew member and physically assaulted a male crew member, even if it was her ex-boyfriend (emphasis on ex), Julie was not sure what to do next. Thalia was not likely to say anything, except maybe "more", and Chris was not likely to say anything unless he wanted to risk charges. Therefore, the past should take care of itself. The future, however, was another story. Julie was immensely enjoying her new body. The strength, the sexual prowess, the fear and awe it put into other people's minds. It was amazing what it could do for her. Her fears and lack of self-confidence were gone except for the fear she would lose the body she was growing attached to. Unfortunately, she knew that she couldn't "dispose" of her old body because even using euphemisms such as dispose, she knew that it was murder and it **was** her body. And Worf's brain. Maybe going back to her old body wouldn't't be that bad. Maybe the self-confidence she had gained from having Worf's body would stay with her. Worf/Julie huffed in contempt. The self-confidence came with the body and would leave with the body. Five feet tall and 95 pounds does not a Worf make. Still no solution. She could go AWOL and leave the ship! Travel around the galaxy in Worf's body and live the grand life! Another huff of contempt. Abandoning her body and Worf in it was not right. Besides what did she know about being a Klingon. She'd end up in a fight she couldn't win against even a Ferangi. No chance there. She was still only a five foot tall weakling in a six foot tall behemoth body. If you can't use the tool, don't pick it up. And even her job. Worf's job really, she knew nothing about being the Tactical Officer on the Enterprise. She was just a lowly Ensign, temporarily assigned to Security until her marks from the Academy were finalized and she was assigned to Stellar Cartography. "Let's face it," Julie said to herself. "You are screwed. The only good thing that has ever happened to you and you can't do anything with it. You're big, strong and scary and it's not even your body. You'll have to give it back soon and then you'll just be you again." Worf/Julie lumbered out of the tub, dried off and fell into a depressed, fitful sleep. The dreams shared between the Klingon body and the human mind were strange and wonderful but of no help to the troubled female within the huge exterior. ...... The next morning, about 1000 hours, Nurse Nakuri stopped by to check in on the Klingon. Worf/Julie was awake and brooding but otherwise fine. After a quick checkup, the nurse was about to leave when she stopped and turned to Worf. "Julie Trudell woke up today, Lieutenant," she said. Worf/Julie was instantly attentive. And instantly worried as well. If Doctor Crusher found out that Worf was in her old body then she would be wanting to put her brain back in her body and Worf back in his. "Oh, that's good," said Worf/Julie in a voice that sounded sincere but definitely wasn't. "How is she doing?" "Oh, just fine. She's up, moving around and cheerful. In fact, she asked about you." "Well, I should drop by and check in on her." Worf/Julie was definitely confused but needed to know what was going on. "When could I see her." "Right now, if you want. I need a blood sample and I forgot my syringe. Come with me and you can see her now." Worf/Julie retied his shirt then followed Nurse Nakuri to Sick Bay. Once within the patient area, Worf/Julie looked for his old body. Yes, there she was leaning back in the bed, playing with her hair. Certainly a habit she used to do, but it was also one a lot of others did as well. Worf/Julie walked over to the bed. "How are you, Julie?" "Hello, Lieutenant Worf! I'm just fine thanks." Julie's response was typical of the old Julie, the down cast eyes, the flip of the hair, the shy smile and little giggle. Somehow, Julie's body was still the home of Julie's brain! Worf/Julie was ecstatic, maybe her dreams were coming true. Maybe somehow, her brain was in two places, her body and the wonderful Klingon body she was falling so deeply in love with. "I really want to thank you for helping me out on the surface. I was really scared but you were so big and strong and protective." Julie was almost blushing as she thanked Worf. Worf/Julie was in shock. She was almost sure now. Her body was still inhabited by her brain. Unfortunately, it seemed that Worf's brain was lost somehow, since her body and Worf's body both contained a copy of her brain. This wasn't something she had done and it certainly solved the problem she had with what to do about keeping the Klingon body her brain was now contained in. "Doctor Crusher, when can Julie return to her quarters?" Worf/Julie asked. Doctor Crusher looked over her charts and looked at Nurse Nakuri. "I guess she is ready right now," she said. "And once you have given the Nurse your blood sample, you are free to return to your chambers as well." "Would it be alright if I accompanied Julie back to her chambers? I mean, since I am going back that way anyway." "I don't see why not, Worf. Thanks for the help." .... "Julie, would you like to come into my chambers? I have something to tell you." Worf/Julie now felt that it was needed to inform Julie about what had occurred with Chris and Thalia. Julie blushed slightly and nodded. "Sure, sir. What do you want to talk about?" Worf/Julie looked around. "Not in the hallway, it's of a slightly personal nature." Julie raised her eyebrows and stepped into Worf's chambers. "Have a seat Julie." Julie sat on the couch and leaned forward. Worf/Julie sat at the other end of the couch and looked at her. "First of all, I want you to know that I am not making any of this up. All right?" Julie nodded. "Earlier today I ran across Chris Marcus in Ten Forward with Ensign Thalia Decarios. I followed them out when they left and they returned to Ensign Decarios chambers. I understand that you and Sub-Lieutenant Marcus are seeing each other?" Julie's eye's had widened into a stare and her chin had dropped. "Yes, sir. We are. Or I guess we were." Tears started glistening in Julie's eyes. "But I don't understand. Why would he do this to me?" "Because he is a creep and a womanizer and many other things not fit for human consumption." Julie started to cry, not just little tears but large ones rolling down her cheeks and huge sobs racking her tiny little frame. Worf/Julie expected no less from her but he did not know what to do. Julie leaned forward until her head was leaning on Worf/Julie's shoulder. Worf/Julie hesitatingly place his arms around her shoulders and started to try to comfort her. After a little while, Julie started to quiet down. She looked up into Worf's eyes and sniffed as the tears continued to slowly stream down her face. Worf/Julie reached down to wipe away the tears off of her face. Julie took this as a sexual move and since she felt that Worf was an attractive man she responded in kind. She leaned forward and kissed Worf tentatively on the lips. Worf/Julie was slightly shocked but was also strangely excited. He was used to this face being so close to his since he had seen it in the mirror all of Julie's life. And she was attractive. In fact, she was beautiful. As Julie she had always enjoyed looking at herself in the mirror and enjoyed the effect she had on men. Now she was experiencing the effect her body and face had on a man's body but now it was her own man's body. The touch of her soft lips, the feel of her warm body were starting to have the desired effect. Worf's body was reacting with the normal elevated blood pressure in parts of his body intended for the purpose. Julie's chest pressed into Worf's body and Worf/Julie could feel the warm, soft flesh against his body. He could even feel Julie's nipples pressing into his chest. Julie's hand slid up Worf's body and then down his side. As it reached his hip, it slid inwards towards the centre of his body. Julie's tongue snaked out of her mouth to touch Worf's lips and then to touch his tongue. Worf's hand reached out to stroke Julie's long hair and slid down her body to rest on her waist. Julie's hand slowly started to stroke up and down Worf's pant leg until its path reached the large lump that had been forming in his pants. Julie gasped in excitement. "Worf, your cock is so big. I want you to fuck me with it." Worf/Julie laughed inwardly as he knew that she had always used this ploy when she wanted to make sure that the man she was with would not change his mind about making love to her. A little dirty talk always sealed the bargain, as it were. Letting him know that she was willing always eliminated any possibility that there was any question. Worf/Julie stood up and took off his clothes. Julie gasped as the fully inflated organ between Worf's legs became fully visible. "It's not big," Julie said as she reached out to touch Worf's cock. "It's huge." Her tongue reached out to lick her lips as she kneeled in front of Worf. Then it reached out to lick his cock. "And very tasty." Worf smiled as Julie's tongue and lips began to massage his cock. She was amazed at how well Julie could make him feel but then again he also knew how hard Julie tried to please her man. Having been on the giving end of Julie's blowjobs was definitively different than being on the receiving end. Worf picked up Julie very carefully and stood her up before him. He took off her clothes and lay her down on the bed. The Klingon sexual drive was a little easier to control now that Worf/Julie knew what to expect. He still could not deny the urge but he was a little more able to make it last longer. He lay Julie down on his bed and spread her legs open wide. He knelt down in front of her and began to lick his large Klingon tongue up her legs and over her pussy. He could taste her sweet and salty pussy and the exquisite taste and the noises Julie was making was doing nothing but driving him crazy. He crawled up her body and licked every inch of her as he did. When he reached her breasts her nipples were already erect and his tongue reached out to tease them. Then he nibbled ever so gently on them until Julie squealed and wriggled under neath him. "Please put your cock in me, Worf, I want to feel it in my pussy." Worf/Julie new that this meant that Julie was about to reach orgasm. He slowly moved his hips forward until his cock started to rub against Julie's pussy lips. Then he slowly pushed forward until his cock slid into her wetness. Slowly, deeper and deeper until he was almost all the way inside of her. He could feel her squirming below him, trying to push her hips farther towards his cock so that it would slide inside her even deeper. Then as she was pushing towards him he pushed the last two inches of his cock totally inside of her. "Ooohh, god!!" she screamed. Worf/Julie pulled his cock partially out then pushed it into her as deep as he could once again. Again, Julie screamed and then her whole body shook as a massive orgasm racked her body. Worf/Julie slammed his cock into her again and again until Julie's orgasm's were so much that Julie begged Worf to stop. As she lie underneath his massive body, Julie tried to regain her breath. However, Worf/Julie was not finished and he started to slowly slide his cock in and out of her pussy, only this time just a few inches at a time. As Julie regained her breath, Worf was again building up steam. Julie's orgasm again began to build as Worf started to slide his cock in deeper and deeper and pull it out farther and farther until he was fucking her full steam again. Again Julie reached a screaming orgasm but this time Worf was ready to come as well and he spurted deep inside her tight, wet pussy. Worf rolled over onto his back on the bed but Julie wasn't ready to leave him just yet and managed to keep his cock inside her as she rolled with him. Now sitting on top of Worf, Julie started to use the trick that Worf/Julie knew she was very capable of doing. Using her body to slide her pussy up and down on Worf's now slowly shrinking cock and her pussy muscles to massage it, Julie slowly brought Worf's cock back to life. Julie's breasts hung down in front of Worf's face and her hair hung down over her shoulders. Watching Julie's body move up and down and seeing his cock slide in and out of her body, brought Worf's cock back to full attention in next to no time at all. "I want you to come inside me again, Worf. I want your come deep inside me. Just lie back and relax and my pussy will massage your cock until its so hard and full of come it has to spurt deep inside of me." Julie leaned over and licked the side of Worf's neck and then licked and suckled on his nipples. Every once in a while, Julie stopped her tongue work as another mini-quake shook through her body from the feel of his cock inside her pussy, especially when the crest at the base of Worf's cock slid over Julie's clitoris. Soon, Julie's hard work bore fruit as Worf's cock spasmed again and he came deep inside her once more. And during the orgasm, Julie managed to once again bring herself to rapture using Worf's cock. Julie leaned down onto Worf and they cuddled together as they both recuperated from the massive sexual games they had just partaken in. Chapter 4: Julie had returned to her chambers and Worf/Julie was resting in his chambers. He was utterly thrilled that it seemed that he was able to maintain Worf's body and Julie's mind. With the best of both worlds and Julie now very attracted to him, Worf/Julie was very satisfied with the situation. However, there was now a problem. With Worf's brain out of the situation and probably out of existence, Julie couldn't take over as Worf and return to his post as Tactical Officer. Julie knew nothing of what Worf would need to know to do the job. Worf/Julie thought about the situation for a while and came up with a solution. As she had been thinking before, Worf could just leave Starfleet at any time. He could resign his commission and return to Earth. He could tell Julie about what had happened and she could return to Earth with him. Since Julie felt responsible for Julie and knew what would be best for her, since she had been her, he figured he could take her with him and they could live a safe life on earth. Even if Worf/Julie didn't know how to defend herself to the extent of Worf's old capabilities, he was big and strong enough to keep her safe from most earth dangers. He would be able to find a job on Earth as could Julie and they could be very happy. It wasn't much of a plan but it would certainly work. Worf/Julie triggered his communicator badge. "Worf to Ensign Trudell." "Yes, Worf. How are you?" Julie sounded very chipper and cheery and Worf/Julie knew that this was a good sign that Julie was taking the breakup with Chris Marcus well and that the situation between Worf and Julie was working out okay. Having shared a life with Julie was definitely going to make living with her much easier. "Could you drop by my chambers? I have something I want to discuss with you." Worf/Julie knew this was the wrong thing to say. Whenever someone wanted to "discuss" something with Julie, it was bad news. Before Julie could reply, Worf/Julie quickly restated the request. "I need to see you very badly. I want to tell you how much I enjoyed our time together and I want to talk to you about how our relationship can grow." Worf/Julie knew these were things that would tweak the interest of Julie and make her feel at ease. "Certainly, Worf. I can come over right away. I was planning on taking a bath but I can do that later." "Oh, no my dear," Worf/Julie replied. "Have a nice relaxing bath, enjoy yourself and I will see you when you are ready. The sound of your voice has calmed my needs for know. But dont be too long." Worf/Julie was laying it on a little thick but he knew that Julie liked the romantic approach. "Oh, Worf, you're so sweet! I'll be there in about a half an hour." "Until then my dear, Worf out." ...... The sound of the door chime broke Worf/Julie out of his reverie. He had dressed in spandex shorts and a loose, dark blue silk shirt. He triggered the door and stood inside the room. "Hello, Julie," Worf said. "It's not Julie, Worf, it's me, Thalia." Thalia walked into the room and walked up to Worf/Julie. "I like the outfit, Worf. It shows off your attributes very nicely." She reached under his shorts and stroked his chest, stomach and onto his rapidly hardening penis. "Uh, Thalia, I'm expecting company," Worf/Julie stammered. "Julie Trudell, I expect from the sounds of it." Thalia reached around and stroked Worf's ass cheeks. "Oooh, nice tight butt, Worf. But I digress, Julie's coming over is she? Well, I stole Chris Marcus from her and I can steal her from you." Just then, the door chime sounded again. "Come in." Worf/Julie said to the door program. Julie walked in as soon as the door was opened. She saw Thalia standing there and quickly asked "What's she doing here?" "I just decided to stop by for a visit, Julie. Worf and I have become quite close in the last couple of days, haven't we, sweetie?" Worf/Julie was shocked and flabbergasted. He did not know what to do. But it seemed that Julie did. Although four inches shorter than Thalia and at least thirty pounds lighter, Julie lunged over towards Thalia and grabbed Thalia by the collar of her shirt. Twisting her body and leaning forward Julie threw Thalia over her shoulder and onto the ground. Lying in shock on her back on the ground, Thalia looked up into Julie's face. Julie's otherwise quiet beautiful features were twisted into a snarl that looked life threatening. "Oh, you're close now are you?" Julie grabbed Thalia's collar in both hands and pulled the two sides outwards. The fasteners all broke and the shirt opened totally, revealing Thalia's naked chest. Her nipples, exposed to the air because Thalia was not wearing any undergarments, were starting to rise due to the fact they were now revealed to the open air. "You were planning to share these with Worf were you? Since you're so **close**? Well, Worf and I are close, too. And I think I'll just share you myself." Julie lifted Thalia up twisted her around until she was on her knees and brought her hands behind her back. Using Thalia's shirt Julie tied up her arms behind her back. She then pulled up on her arms, forcing Thalia into a standing position. "Worf, take off your clothes." Worf/Julie was in total shock. He did not know what was going on but something was telling both his Klingon metabolism and his female brain that he should just go with it and see where it went. Besides, he wanted to see what Julie was up to and why she was doing something that Worf/Julie knew wain't something she had ever done before. He took off his shirt and slid off his tight shorts carefully because he was already almost totally erect. "Now take off our little friends clothes." Julie still had a hold of Thalia's arms and spun her slightly towards Worf. Worf grabbed Thalia's skirt, unfastened it and let it fall to the ground. "My goodness, she's such a naughty little slut isn't she Worf?" Julie caressed Thalia's thigh and over her pubic hair, which she was able to do because Thalia was not wearing any underwear. "No bra and no panties. She seemed to be coming here for a purpose didn't she Worf?" "Yes, it seems that way," Worf/Julie said. "Well, maybe we should make sure she doesn't go away disappointed. But maybe not exactly what she was expecting." Julie then pushed Thalia onto the bed where she fell onto the bed in a sitting position. Thalia still hadn't said anything or done anything to fight back against the totally unexpected barrage of abuse from Julie. Julie pulled off her clothes and stood in front of both Worf and Thalia. She as well had been wearing no underclothes and from the glistening moisture on her pussy she was very excited by what was going on. She leaned over and placed her hands on the couch arms beside Worf's bed. Spreading her legs, she placed her fingers between her legs and slid them over her pussy lips. "Fuck me, Worf. And make sure that the little slut can see." Worf walked over to Julie and placed his cock head on Julie's pussy. As he rubbed it up and down he looked over at Thalia. She had shifted on the bed so that she could see what was going on clearly. When he was sure that she was watching he slowly pushed his cock into Julie's tight, hot, wet pussy. Thalia licked her lips and rubbed her thighs together, massaging her clit with her legs. Julie looked over at her and hissed, "Stop teasing yourself, bitch! You'll get yours yet. Just watch." Thalia dropped her eyes for a second but stopped moving. Then her eyes returned back to Julie's pussy and Worf's huge cock pleasing each other. "That's better. Maybe our little slut would like a taste first, Worf? Let her taste your cock." Worf pulled his cock out of Julie's pussy and presented it to Thalia. Her tongue darted out and licked it from his balls to the head, then slid it into her mouth as deep as she could. Sliding it in and out of her mouth, Thalia sucked on his cock as well as she could without help of her hands. "How does it taste, slut?" Julie asked. "Very good," Thalia answered. "And what does it taste like?" Julie asked again. "Your pussy," Thalia answered quietly. "My pussy tastes very good, does it slut?" Without letting her answer, Julie pulled Thalia away from Worf and pushed her down on the bed. "Then I think that you should taste it all by itself." Thalia lay on her back with her arms still tied behind her. Julie climbed on top of her and lowered her pussy onto Thalia's lips. Thalia snaked out her tongue and licked Julie's pussy. "Oooh, that's nice, my little slut," Julie sighed. "Lick me harder. Suck my pussy." Thalia licked and sucked Julie's pussy until Julie came all over her face. "That was excellent but I'm not done with you yet." Julie carefully climbed off Thalia and stood beside the bed. Julie turned Thalia over so that she was face down on the bed with her ass sticking up into the air. Julie sat at the head of the bed and slid Thalia forward until she was able to reach her pussywith her tongue again. "Now, Worf, take that big cock of yours and slide it into her nasty little slut pussy while she pleases mine." Julie stroked Thalia's hair and face as Thalia resumed licking her. Worf climbed onto the bed, grabbed Thalia's hips and slid his cock easily into Thalia's well-lubricated pussy. Watching Thalia licking Julie's pussy, until only recently her pussy, was exciting Worf/Julie immensely. "You like watching her lick me don't you, Worf? I can tell." Julie started to stroke herself up and down her chest, teasing her nipples and pulling on them between her fingers. "I bet you'd like her hands free so they can do things to me, don't you?" Julie leaned forward and undid Thalia's shirt from her arms. Thalia's arms fell to her sides and slowly moved up her body until they were stroking Julie's legs. They spread her legs wider so that she could get better access to Julie's pussy. Then they slid inward towards where her tongue was busy licking. "Ooh, Worf, she's playing with my pussy now." Julie's tongue wet her lips and she closed her eyes. "They're sliding deep inside of me while her tongue licks my clit. She's such a bad girl, don't you think?" Worf/Julie smiled as he started to pump faster into Thalia's pussy. This was so exciting. He could feel the cum building up inside his body. "I'm going to cum, Julie, " Worf panted as he continued to fuck Thalia. "I want to see our little slut take your cum in her mouth, Worf. Fuck her mouth and make her swallow it." Worf pulled out of Thalia's pussy and moved to the side of the bed. Thalia sat up on the bedside and Julie snuggled up beside her. "Lick his cock, bitch. Make him come in your mouth, swallow his cum." Thalia slid her mouth up and down on Worf's cock while Julie caressed her face and pulled on her nipples. "She wants your cum, Worf. Cum in her mouth." Julie looked up into Worf's face. "That's it, cum in her mouth." Worf's eyes closed and his forehead creased as he felt his orgasm pulsing into his cock and his cum spewing into Thalia's mouth. Worf pulled his cock out of Thalia's mouth and stepped back. Julie stroked Thalia's face and cooed at her. "Do you like his cum? Swallow it but save me just a little." Thalia's tongue swirled around her mouth as she swallowed Worf's cum. Then she stuck out her tongue and showed Julie the last little bit she had saved for her. Julie turned Thalia's face around and kissed her deeply, her tongue dancing in her mouth. "Oh, Thalia, that tastes good. I like the taste of cum and pussy." Julie and Thalia continued to kiss while Worf/Julie watched. He sat down on the couch and waited until Julie finally broke away from Thalia and leaned back. Thalia leaned on Julie's chest and closed her eyes. Julie stroked Thalia's long hair and Thalia carressed Julie's chest and nipples, occasionally reaching out with her tongue to lick her nipple. "Well, aren't we all full of surprises," Worf/Julie chuckled from the couch, looking at the naked and near-naked women curled up together on his bed. "To be honest, ever since I woke up in this body life has been nothing but surprises." Worf/Julie's jaw dropped to his chest. "W-w-what do you mean?" he stammered. "Well, it would seem that our brain's were somehow exchanged when we underwent the transporter accident." Thalia stopped carressing and sat up to look at the two other people in the room. "But I'm sure that you know that as well." "But I thought that my brain had been put into your body. I thought for sure that I could tell that my brain was still in MY body." Worf/Julie was flabbergasted. the thoughts flashing through her brain were confused, spastic and fleeting. 'I'll have to give up my new body, what will the Captain think, ... "That's what being the Security officer is helpful for. I can watch people without their being suspicious, watch the way they behave in different situations, with different people. And I did watch. I watched very much. And I watched YOU very much." "Oh, my god. That's how you knew how I reacted and behaved." "That's right. And in fact, I fantasized about you a lot. I would watch you, and think what it would be like to be with you. After a while I fantasized what it would be like to BE you. This situation is somewhat of a dream come true. My big horny Klingon body was just too much for me. I wanted to be small, sexy and beautiful. And now I am." Worf/Julie looked over at Julie and Thalia. "I see some of your male urges aren't totally replaced." "Well, I'm not complaining," Julie smiled. "Me neither," smiled Thalia as she resumed kissing Julie's nipples. "I don't see you looking too unhappy about your situation," Julie queried. "No, I'm quite happy with the situation as well. I think we should discuss what we are going to do." Chapter 5: One year later, on a planet near Deep Space 7, the Star Fleet R&R center for the quadrant, a small brothel had recently re-taken establishment with three new owners, recently members of Star Fleet, now just plain civilians. One of the star attractions was a brunette female human who liked to play the submissive role as well as having a flair for lesbian sex acts. The bouncer was a Klingon male who seemed to be slightly less aggressive than most. However, this by no means stopped him from feats of strength and anger whenever an unwelcome patron got out of hand. And lastly, the madame was a blonde, diminutive, sexy human female who occasionally showed a mean streak. As well, the hours of workouts in the gym seemed to be paying off as she bulked up to a rather spectacular musculature. This musculature was put to great use not only when she was feeling mean but also when she was feeling just a tad dominant. The end.....