Title: Star Trek INTRUDER
Author: Kapact ( fltadmlordkapact@yahoo.com )
Codes: Alt Voyager f/f J/AltJ
Rated: NC17
Parts: ? Chapter 2 -Vulcan Bound
Disclaimer: everyone knows paramount owns 'em I just play with 'em. please give me feedback......
by Kapact
It was not, Elizabeth Janeway reckoned, the first time she had awoken naked and bound and not
entirely sure how she had gotten there. Indeed, the first time she had met her 'quantum-sister', the
circumtances had been nearly the same. Except that of course there had not been this delicious Vulcan
gazing up at her. Oh yes. Definitely up.
Elizabeth was bound in web netting suspended from the ceiling of what seemed to be a small starship.
And that made no sense, because the T'Pau Class Heavy Cruiser is massive. Twice the size of the
Intruder.
"You are a woman of unusual appetites." The Vulcan woman repeated what Spock had said just a short
time ago. "Indeed. You prefer me in this form." The white robes disappeared from around the woman.
"One has to wonder if that is a result of your culture's ban on cross-gender sexual relations, or a cause
of it." She certainly sounded like Spock.
"Wait a second. This is a mind-meld."
"Correct. And this, Captain Janeway," the naked Vulcan woman gestured at the dungeon-like starship,
"is the inside of your mind."
"If that were true, you would be a great deal closer to me, and this experience would be more ...
interactive." Janeway smiled. She noted that her long hair was wet, and it hung straight down.
"This is a mind meld. Not a fantasy."
"You got that right."
"So you are headed for the badlands."
"Yes, of course." Dammit. Mind meld. "The Delta Quadrant."
The Vulcan woman suddenly reverted to Admiral Spock. "It will not be allowed."
Elizabeth expected to see her uniform return, but it didn't. Cool. So that part was real. "Kiss my-" A red
flashing transporter beam caught her, and she was gone.
"-ass." She found herself spread across the bare metal deck of the bridge of the Intruder. She looked
around and smiled. "Nicely done." She stood and moved to her chair. "Mister Riker, increase radiant
temperature by five degrees. Her nipples had responded enthusiastically to the chill air of the bridge.
"Do not stop to engage the Vulcans. Prepare six class A probes fitted with subspace disruption mines.
Launch at the Vulcans and detonate on contact. Have Voyager set course for the badlands. Warp 9.95
and engage." The two ships sped through a small break in the formation of Vulcan ships and leapt into
warp.
On the bridge of the Intruder, Janeway noted two beads of sweat that ran between her breasts, down her
bare midriff, and into the tuft of wavy brown hair between her legs. She glanced at Riker, who was
smiling his best and most charming poster boy smile. She raised one eyebrow and then turned her
attention to the viewscreen. The Vulcan ships were foundering in a subspace inversion field that would
keep them from moving for at least an hour. Satisfied that they had eluded their pursuers, Janeway cast
her thoughts back to the web netting from the mind meld. And how she had first encountered her
'quantum sister'. Kathryn.
It was three years ago that she had awoken to look down into the eyes of a beautiful redhead with the
razor sharp cheekbones and glittering eyes. The smell of ozone had her nostrils flaring.....the redhead
had the same reaction.
There had been a firefight in here between the two crews of black suited F.D.C. ships. F.D.C ... Federation Diplomatic Corp. The only branch of a once huge organization invaded and torn apart from invaders from an alternate universe. The problem was that the invaders were indistinguishable from their victims. Now, a hundred years later, the F.D.C. struggled to grow outward again.
Part of that effort had been the development of quantum separation technology, which was supposed to
split the subject at the quantum level and then regrow each new half. Eventually, it was discovered that
they were somehow pulling nearly exact counterparts connected by quantum strings to other universes.
The results were referred to as Quantum brothers and sisters.
And here, Elizabeth Janeway had first met her 'quantum sister' Kathryn.
Kathryn touched a panel on the wall. Suddenly Elizabeth felt a change in the atmosphere. Then her
bonds disappeared as if they had never existed.
Meanwhile, Kathryn had started to float upwards. Her tough voice sounded somehow tinny in the zero
G. "You wanted a fight. Now you've got one. Just you and me, sister."
Kathryn struck out with razor sharp nails, drawing blood across Elizabeth's thighs. Elizabeth yelped and
spun away. "I don't want to fight you. Though I do like the nails."
Kathryn didn't seem to be listening. "You abducted my crew. Took us from our mission, then boarded
my----. Ooooooooh!"
Elizabeth had brought her tongue quickly between Kathryn's legs. She felt Kathryn's hot breath on her
thighs. She noticed that Kathryn's nails were now happily raking up and down her back.
She wrapped her legs around Kathryn's neck and watched as her hair flew madly in the zero gravity of
her brig. Elizabeth pulled her mouth away from Kathryn for a moment to speak. "We- we need help.
The damned Vulcans are holding us back."
"I hate the Vulcans." Kathryn sounded quite happy.....and hungry. "But I think I like you."
Elizabeth grabbed Kathryn's buttocks and began to dig her nails into the soft flesh. Kathryn stiffened,
her tongue starting to work inside of Elizabeth. Elizabeth responded in kind, pushing her tongue inside
of Kathryn as far as she could, until the soft hair tickled her cheek. Then she blew slightly and felt
Kathryn's legs tighten.
Kathryn spoke again. This time she sounded breathless. Desperate. "Let me show you a trick I learned
on Argelius." Somehow, suddenly, Elizabeth felt kathryn's tongue grow inside of her. Or so it seemed.
It twisted around and found Elizabeth's most sensitive spot. Then it lapped and teased and played until
Elizabeth thought she would scream. She wanted to whip her arms and legs around.....anything to
release the energy and heat that was sweeping through her. But all they ended up doing was twirling
and spinning in the zero G.
Then she was shocked as she felt a finger slip inside her, right next to Kathryn's tongue. One fingernail
found her spot and started to gently scratch. Just as another finger pushed inside her ass. The two
squeezed together and rubbed at the thin membrane separating them.
Elizabeth shuddered in orgasm, and pulled her drenched fingers from inside of her as the ship suddenly
stopped. Riker was watching her, his eyes ablaze. He had trouble finding his voice. "We.....ummm...we
have reached the...the badlands......"
To Be Continued.........