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Daughters of Kirk and Spock, post 3
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The suite they were led to was large and elegantly appointed. A massive bed with privacy curtains drawn back dominated the room. Christina pointedly ignored the fire which had been ignited in her belly since physical contact with the Captain. If she was sufficiently distracted she would be able to avoid slipping into a full fledged pon’ Farr.
“What the heck just happened?” Alice spoke almost immediately once the door was closed.
Bette signaled her to be quiet as Tasha swept the room for listening devices.
“As far as I can tell we are clear, Captain” Tasha reported.
“It appears that we have been mistaken for the crew that has just arrived to escort the Princess to her court.” Bette mused aloud.
“That seems logical Captain” Kennard agreed “still why did the Director mislead the true escort?”
The door opened and the Director together with Marta and her entourage came in.
“Captain Porter explain yourself!” The woman was visibly agitated.
“I already have.” Porter replied. “You seem to have mistaken us for the royal escort.”
“You answered all of the code questions properly. Your name Captain Porter a minor amendment to the transport captain name and your First Officer a veritable twin of the princess, all of this is too much to be a coincidence.”
“I assure you it is.” Porter insisted. “What I don’t understand is why you let Captain Port believe that Kennard is the Princess?” She glanced briefly at her First Officer.
“It must be my cousin’s natural distrust of the male of our species.” The young woman whose face and body had been partially hidden by the women who it was now clear guarded her pushed back the light hood that hid her face. She stood arrogantly in front of Captain Porter and surveyed her brazenly.
Bette could not hide her gasp of surprise or the arousal that quickly followed. This was Kennard in all her womanly glory. Her form fitting body suit revealed full breasts and shapely arms and legs. She was battle ready and she wondered if the battle was to be waged in the bedroom or the field. Her muscles rippled as she moved and Bette was drenched by the time her eyes returned to the hazel orbs which regarded her with sultry approval.
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When I saw this new story, I decided to read all 3 posts straight through before going back to comment…I got thrown by “Mate or die”…!?!?!?! Mmkay, bring it on! For a moment I thought there was gonna be a crazy threesome with the daughters of Kirk and Spock and the Princess, but that’d just be too out of this world?! Can’t wait to see what’s next!!! :)
Wow, just catching up on your story – Star Trek Weho!
OMG…get them mating….pps
wow keep those chapters coming, we wouldn’t want Kennard to die now would we…oh yeah i thought the other options was to battle or fight or something but I am sure we all here prefer that she finds a “MATE”
It would be interesting how you will write the “mating” in Vulcan tradition – controlled emotions with no cursing. Great story Kelika.
“Mate or Die” Why does it sound like a solemn vow to me :) PPS, thx.
Let me guess, Christina will mate before she dies but will that mating partner be Captain Elizabeth Porter or some other creature? I sure hope that it is the Captain Porter.
Whoa,”I must mate or die!” K this was another great chapter and can’t wait to see what happens next.
I believe that the good Captain can take care of that,she needs Tina so go for it. thanks
Captain Porter will not permit the death of her crew mate. She will “pony up” and save Christina! Kelika…this is a really great story!
Come on Bette help her alive!
Jesus, what a statement! Thanks to you I have coffee on my pants LMAO…Off to read the next chapter…
this is getting better and better! i am hooked!