Day 02 [1300 hrs.] Garden Greenery
[ Lt.Com. Martin | Arboretum | Deck 20 | USS Theurgy ](http://orig08.deviantart.net/fc0c/f/2016/337/8/8/vivan_martin_by_auctor_lucan-daqgcob.png)
Martin sighed at her desk and rested her hands upon its cold surface. With a yawn, she leaned back in her chair and checked the time. Time for something to eat it seemed. She needed something to eat or drink or help her relax. She had heard the arboretum had a cafe within it, and decided that would be a great place to start. She could do with some coffee and a croissant right about now. Ordinarily she would either crash in her own quarters, but there were reasons why she couldn’t go back there, or she would go jogging for a while, but she thought she might try something new for a change. The cafe seemed like a good place to start. She stood and stepped out of her quarters and into the corridor outside. She made sure to bring a PADD with her to continue her work, as she still had quite a bit to do, and the distractions of the day were doing a good job of keeping her from it. That being the case though, she more just wanted some food and something to pick her up a bit more than anything else at the moment.
A few minutes later, the doors to the arboretum opened and Martin found herself surrounded by foliage and plant life on all sides. She walked through the pathways between Kaferian apple plants and Rigellian aloe ferns as she soaked in the myriad green of the plants around her. Eventually she found her way to the cafe and found herself an outdoor table. After browsing the holographic menu and making her selection, a simple coffee and croissant, she looked around at the people surrounding her. It was then that she noticed something which caught her interest rather abruptly. Or rather, someone in particular.
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The day had been far too long for anyone taste. None more so than Sithick, but finding the Arboretum on this ship was a life send. While the fact that it was fundamentally different from any ship or station Sithick had ever stepped foot on before it also had a much warmer and moist climate. Not nearly as warm as he would have liked but still better than most of the places aboard the ship. The constant sense of Agoraphobia was a bit troubling but it seemed he would just have to live with that if he wanted to get a place to rest.
The cafe was more tantamount to a coffee shop, and while Sithick was no fan of eating in front of other humanoids, they always staired at him when he opened his maw to actually eat the food, and he got weird looks when he ordered his meals. There was nothing wrong with ordering an entire rotisserie chicken for one person, why would you even have it on the menu if you didn't expect someone to take the entire thing? He shook his head, This place was calming, and though the atmosphere was different from what he was used too he wasn't about to change anything.
He could clearly see that on every front he was getting odd looks, even the Hologram had refused to come near him aside from the bare minimum to take his order. This was the way it always was. From medical staff deciding to tape tricorders to sticks or engineering staff giving him a wide breath when he walked into the place. He had long gotten used to the fact that he was alone on this ship, His hand kept going to his com badge. Thinking of the two others that might actually have had the stomach to join him. He was unfamiliar with Jaya's schedule but would rarely call on his roommate unless she called on him. And then there was Doctor Lahkesis.
He liked the doctor, but the two of them had just had to disarm a bomb together, he was unsure if she would desire to spend her off time with him so soon after something so traumatic.
and so he sat alone, nursing a cup of hot chocolate, and looking at a muffin that he was too nervous to attempt to eat.
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Martin’s gaze had found Sithick, the poor reptile sitting alone. She almost did a double take when she saw him sitting there, barely able to believe her eyes at the prospect of a Gorn serving in Starfleet. It was rare to see the xenophobic Gorn outside of Hegemony-controlled space, aside from slaves and populations abducted by Klingons, Orion raiders, or even the incomprehensible Metrons. There seemed to be an air of… conspicuousness about him, as if he was aware that everyone was pointedly noticing his presence but was afeared to go near him. Martin mentally remarked that he must be used to such a thing if he was a Starfleet officer, but still, the reptilian creature didn’t deserve such a fate. Martin wondered if he could do with some company. Her thoughts were interrupted as the holographic waiter arrived and delivered her order, who she thanked and promptly picked up her meal, her curiosity now piqued.
Martin sauntered over to Sithick’s table and placed her plate down on its surface. “Hello,” She said, as she introduced herself. “I’m Lieutenant Commander Vivian Martin, I thought I’d just drop by. Do you uh,” She gestured to the seat next to Sithick. “Would you mind if I sat here?” She hoped her introduction was not too forward, but Sithick looked as if he could do with some friendly chatter.
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Immediately Sithick felt uncomfortable. This was only a few hours into his day, and now another new woman was approaching him. This time one of a much higher rank. Someone that frankly should never have felt the need or want to be near him due to just how high above him she was. He swallowed not really wanting to open his mouth, and gestured towards the empty seat. If she wanted it, there was no way he could deny it to her. The fact that she was also a woman only added to his number of fears. The mornings therapy session had been helpful, but he was still in a state of shock from his first encounter with Lahkesis.
Sithick looked around as Martin's presence was drawing even more attention towards him. He had to be a little careful not to let out a whimper, but his anxiety about the situation was clear. He wasn't used to people interacting with him. "I am, Petty Officer Second class Sithick," He said introducing himself after a few moments of silence. She was trying to engage him he may as well learn a bit about her. Seeing that she was in blue he wasn't sure what she was. "Are you doctor?"
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“A doctor?” Replied Martin, “No, not a doctor, I’m actually the new chief of science aboard the
Theurgy.” She paused, and after a thought continued, “Though I am a biologist primarily, and I do a lot of work with diseases and pathogens, I’m kind of an expert at bioweaponry.”
She paused, unsure of what to say. Before the moment of pause could set in she quickly said “So what about you. You look like the soft, gentle type, I bet you're a counselor. Oh, wait, maybe you arrange flowers? Yeah I bet that's it.” In what she hoped was a joking manner. To get the point across she tried to give Sithick a playful nudge from across the table and it was then that she noticed the scales of the person across from her. Real scales, big ones at that. In fact all of him was big, really big. It was kind of…
Hot. The word flashed through her mind before she had a chance to register its existence. It startled her, rendering her unsure of what to make of it. It took a few seconds before she realized that she had been staring, transfixed by her towering conversion partner. “I um… uh…” she stammered as her thoughts broke up. He was so powerful, and strong, he could probably take her right there if he wished- Martin stopped and drove out that train of thought. “I mean, in all seriousness,” she said, as she finally stopped stammering. “You have a gold collar so I'm assuming that you're a ship operations crewman, probably ops, or engineering, or security. You'd make a great security officer.”
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When Martian revealed she was senior staff, and the chief scientist aboard the ship, Sithick had a slight moment of discomfort. When he had first come aboard a Federation ship so many years ago many of the science officers had wanted to dissect him, of course they had thought he was a frozen corps up until he had woken up, but still waking up in a medbay autopsy prep was not the best first impression, and some part of him had never forgiven the science division for that rude introduction. His discomfort when she mentioned being a biologist only seemed to grow, his image of her in a lab coat, linguring over a table as it was struck by lightning, screaming out 'it's alive!' immediately came to mind, and then he had to remind himself to watch fewer horror data streams.
This wasn't some mad scientist in front of him, it was a young human woman, who just happened to be an expert in... bio-weapons, he had to temporarily remind himself that he was immune to most diseases, and that even a bio-weapon would have little effect on his advanced immune system... and yet a walk in freezer would put him to sleep, food for thought at a later time.
"I am engineer." His tone was a little more flat, though it was still the feminine translator that was speaking for him rather than the gruff under tones of his voice. He found that most people tended to laugh when they heard the voice of his translator, which was far better than having them run screaming as some did with his original voice. It was off putting, but then most considered his entire presence disturbing.
Which was why the scent he picked up from Martian was so confusing. It was different than what he got with most human women. There was something a little more sweet in the air around her, but it only really came into play when she paused for a moment and seemed to stare off into space. When she came back she made comments about how he was probably a good security guard. "I disagree, Security is drudge work. I have already been a soldier, it is... boring, plus I do not like fighting." Just because he could rip someone in half did not mean that he enjoyed that fact of his life.
"I like working with my mind, and claws." He said bringing attention more to the way he looked over the table. His eyes trailing over both Martin, and the muffin in front of him with equal amounts of hunger, the muffin he wanted to devour, Martin because that smell was odd, and also she was cute, not that he could really focus on that. After his therapy session with that woman in the steam room, and the events from last night with Lahkesis there was no simplicity anymore, just sexual frustration and confusion, which was not something he should be thinking about in public, or with another member of the senior staff, and yet some part of the animal brain was wondering what she looked like under the uniform. He blinked shaking his head, maybe he did need more than one therapy session.
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Shame burned in Martin as she listened to the strange feminine voice that emerged from Sithick’s translator. She had been staring, fantasizing about this being before her. He was an engineer, that much was clarified, and his words on security triggered a pang of regret at Martin’s statement that Sithick would make a good security officer. To make matters worse, she felt that she was torn between two dualities, two players struggling in her head. One shouted at her to embrace the hulking reptilian and have him take her in what could only be described as a manly fashion. The other shouted that no, this was a bad idea, that Sithick was out of her reach, and that in trying to pursue him she would only make things worse between them. But then she noticed his gaze, the way he looked almost bored into her, or at least that’s what she thought it was. The idea occurred to her that perhaps she was reading too much into things. Again, the duality of psyches returned to her. “Court him!” shouted the proverbial devil on her shoulder. “No! He’s frustrated!” Said the proverbial angel on her shoulder. “I should court and frustrate him!” Said the confused middle party that was herself in her mind, as it mashed the two phrases together in a confused cluster of incoherent thought and reasoning. No, no, that can’t be right. Her mind then became aware of the fact that her attention had left the conversation and quickly attempted to remedy this sudden revelation.
“Er… So… I imagine that engineering work is very rewarding, it must keep you busy and stimulated a lot.” She finally said, as she then took a nervous sip from her coffee. “You said you like working with your mind and claws, what do you mean? I sort of have an idea of what you mean I think, but I’d like to hear how you define it. If that’s okay.”
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There was certainly somehting odd going on behind the eyes of this scientist, not that he could really place anything on it. He had no idea what was running through her mind, as he watched her, only that his own thoughts were embarrassing and probably inappropriate. Up until yesterday any kind of attraction he had felt for the mammals of other species had been something fleeting and impossible, but after his encounter with Lahkesis there was now this unprofessional curiosity that was lingering in his mind. Though that had also resulted in someone turning around and crying when they had actually set eyes upon his member so it wasn't exactly a happy experience. His therapy session had told him that he had done nothing wrong, and that he had only ended up bringing up some memory of her trauma, but that explination had left him disastisfied because it meant that he had done everything correctly and yet still ended up hurting someone, so that was his lot in life.
So sitting across from another, new woman and attempting a fantasy that could simply never happen was just something that was going to cause him pain. There was no point in joylessly trying to attain something he knew he couldn't have, and yet thanks to that sexual awakening he was now hyper aware of his own inadaquecies and his lot in life. To seek out something that was clearly impossible to attain because she was pretty, and he was... well aside from not being her species, he was what most people would call a walking nightmare.
So instead when she asked him to talk about his work he was more than happy to switch focus. "Currently ship is broken, every hand is needed to fix it, I can only get away for a small hour at a time, but rest is important I can only work if I have slept."
"I have always worked on ships. Since I was young I was traded from ship to ship to work as mech-boy, and I have always enjoyed solving the puzzle behind each problem. I like taking things apart, and putting them back together. I have a talent for working with machines. Thea's insides are different than most other ships i have worked with. She is bigger, her weapons are over gunned, and she is... bloated, too many systems not enough power. Things overheat, and most problems are cracks and radiation leaks. She is... too fat."
"most of the time when I work, i end up being a little rough. When I first started with Starfleet i had a bad tenancy to rip consoles out of walls." Reflexively he knew why that was wrong, but the klingons he had been with had never exactly taught restraint, nowadays he was a little better with it. "Still star-fleet tech, made like tissue paper, always have to be careful not to break by accident."
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Martin found Sithick’s mannerisms and speech to be a bit strange. She had not heard of the term mech-boy before, nor did she quite understand what Sithick meant by ‘too fat’ in regards to the ship. Then again, she was a scientist, and not an engineer, this sort of thing was far far outside of her purview. From what she could tell, the
Theurgy currently didn’t have enough available power to run all of its systems, which was a concern to say the least. What Sithick said next almost brought a rosy hue to Martin’s cheeks.
"Most of the time when I work, i end up being a little rough. When I first started with Starfleet i had a bad tendency to rip consoles out of walls.” Oy gevalt. He was… powerful. Martin now felt a mix of fear as well as… some sort of fierce attraction, some kind of impulse towards the being seated before her. But at the same time, he could ruin her, he could absolutely destroy her if he wished. Somehow the idea of a creature this powerful felt exhilarating. What was she thinking? She paused and hesitated before she responded, as she had only just now noticed a strange sensation down below. Uh-oh. She had begun to warm up down within her nether regions, as her body reacted to her inner thoughts. She shifted her pose slightly and crossed her legs, a subconscious response to her body’s actions.
“Oh my, so you uh… you must spend a lot of time practicing restraint then? And you say you’ve always been a ah… ‘mech-boy’? Since you were young anyway. I take it you didn’t grow up with other Gorn?” She said, trying desperately to hide her own inner thoughts.
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Sithick could forgive the fact that she had never heard his old term. The wording wasn't used much outside of the badlands. A place of space where the Orion Crime Syndicate was still very powerful. Though the empire could be just as cruel in many terms. He picked up the muffin sniffing at it, his stomach growling but at the same time too nervous to actually eat in front of another person.
"You would know it better as 'slave'." He spoke honestly about his past. "I was used to fix Crime syndicate, and klingon Empire star ships, after it was proven I had some skill with machines. Before that I was the soldier used for the killing of others."
When most people learned of his heratiage as a slave they had mixed reactions, but this woman had something that he couldn't really pin down. He was picking up a smell that was... odd to him. He wasn't sure what it was, but it was sweet, and powerful, it was definitely emanating from her, and it caused his head to tilt slightly, his nostrils flaring slightly as he moved in a little closer to her. "I was one of many soldiers, but most did not last long. I believe I am the last of my brothers to live."
His yellow eyes searched over Martin for a moment, something rumbling across his throat, but he wasn't sure what it was. Just that he kind of liked it. "I've never seen a female of my species." He decided to confide that detail, he was nervous, though he was trying not to let it show, the last time he had gone down this talk with another creature it was a disaster, and part of him wondered if this would end the same way.
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A slave, the poor thing! Martin felt a pang of guilt as she received her answer, feeling that she had perhaps dredged up memories which were better left hidden. Sithick had clearly spent quite some time learning engineering after being traded from vessel to vessel, from captor to captor. So she was right at least, it was uncommon to see a Gorn away from Hegemony space who was not a slave, or at least one who was at one point or another. The value of a Gorn slave was made clear when Sithick mentioned his time as a soldier. Clearly he was a powerful specimen, as he was the only of his brothers to survive. Martin assumed that ‘brothers’ in this instance meant his fellow slaves, unless the rest of Sithick’s brethren egg clutch was taken along with him. A mixture of expressions played across Martin’s face, unsure of what to express or reveal. “I’m so sorry, I had no idea…” she said, for lack of any better phrases to use.
It was then that Sithick revealed an odd sort of information.
“I have never met another female of my species.” he said. This confused Martin somewhat. Why would he reveal such information? Her heart skipped a beat as a sudden thought crawled its way across the forefront of her mind. What if he felt the same strange attraction, what if the feeling was a mutual one? She silently chided herself on her fantasizing and shifted her position uncomfortably. “So… Never huh? You’ve only ever been around fe- women from other species? I imagine that would be pretty difficult considering how er… different most women of other species are to you.” She bit her lip slightly, herself wondering why on earth she said that.
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Sithick never really understood the need of so many creatures to appologize to him when it came to his history, It wasn't exactly like it was uncommon for a slave to exist, and no one on this ship could really hold the blame for his history, He didn't think there was even an orion aboard the ship, if there was that was another thing. He had no love for the green skinned women, and while some were Federation, the majority had connections to that cursed orginization which had taken him.
At the same time without his history he never would have wound up on a Federation ship. Though he hadn't chosen the current assignment and going back to the Federation proper was probably impossible he couldn't really bring himself to regret any of his life choices because they had brought him to this place where he could serve with a uniform and be happy in his day to day life.
When she brought up the fact that most women were different than him he nodded his head, but at the same time remembered the words from the counselor B'Nila from early this morning. Chewing it over it was embarrassing but this was a scientist he was talking too, she was probably curious about his body. "According one of this ships therapists. I am at least sexually compatible with the majority of species. I have the... part needed for sex if that is what you are asking about."
He felt embarassed and put down the muffin, for a moment looking now more at the woman he was talking too. "However... Knowing that I am compatible, and actually... well I have had no good experiances when it comes to the women, aboard this ship or any in my life times. You... all kind of... scare me, and even if I wanted too... none would look at."
Nope this was getting far too embarassing for him to actually talk about, and he waved off his last comment. "I've not had the chance."
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Oh… my… Well he went right off and said it didn’t he? Sithick’s words were confirmation to Martin that in fact they were compatible, that they… well they could… they could do that if they wanted to. The ship’s counselors had informed him of this, which meant it was on his mind clearly. Was this a common thing aboard the
Theurgy? Or was this the work of one of the
Resolve’s counselors like B’nila? Whatever the case, the fact of the matter was, all of Martin’s fantasies now had backing and backup, which was in earnest the last thing she needed at that moment. Would… Would it even fit…?
Oh dear. The poor thing though, he had never had any good experiences? Don’t say anything, came her thoughts, don’t say anything, don’t say anything, don’t- “If it helps any, I don’t feel like we would have a bad experience-” Oy gevalt.
“Er… I mean, well, from meeting you now you seem kind of nice and- uh- well…” Martin’s words trailed off as she gestured vaguely in a vain attempt at trying to convey some sort of rational thought. “Er… You know what I mean. Right? You know what I mean?” Her cheeks began to turn a shade of red as she suddenly became severely self-conscious and contemplated bolting from their table at that very moment.
OOC: Sorry about the short post, this one is more focused on the dialogue rather than internal thoughts. Sorry again!
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Sithick did not understand what she meant despite her instance that he did. did she mean that they? Thinking it over Sithick barely knew this woman. Was she actually offering to dive into something with him? He looked at her, than the muffin, and then at her again putting the food down and raising a claw to his chin, resting his head on his palm for a moment as he thought things over. He barely knew her, but than the doctor had said that these thoughts he was having weren't really bad it was natural.
The last woman whom he had gotten close too, had broken down into a crying fit, and left him wondering if there was something more. That of course left him with the question of what about Vivian? She was attractive, she was also senior staff. If she was interested did he have to go get himself tested first? She was a scientist. He paused thinking everything over, and then came to a single question in his mind.
What would Jaya do?
Jaya his best friend had never been shy about her activities, she had never known the men for long, and he had never seen the same mate in her bed once. Yet she seemed healthy confident and able to accept the fact that she was popular. In essence Jaya was everything that in this moment he wasn't, and everything he wanted to be.
It was embarrassing to try, embarrassing to ask, and if it went south he could end up hurting yet another woman, but this felt different. So Sithick steeled himself for rejection, knowing that any moment the woman sitting across from him would call him an animal, and like one of those earth sitcoms toss a glass of whatever they were drinking at him, and said it anyway.
"Would you like to than? I mean.. would you like... to have the sex?" He paused to breath after that question his body could not blush, but he found himself wishing he were smaller. He was braced to see this woman run away, scream or cry at his offer, and that... would be honestly completely what he would expect, not fine, but just par for the course. "I would like to try."
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As Martin tried to calm her nervous mind, she almost completely failed to do so as Sithick appeared to poise in thought. This is probably fine, she told herself. Shakily, she lifted her mug of coffee to her mouth and took a long sip as the reptile before her continued in his ponderings She was almost finished when he spoke and took her completely by surprise.
"Would you like to than? I mean.. would you like... to have the sex?" He seemed almost timid, like he was afraid of the answer. "I would like to try."
If there could be a sound or sensation attributed to Martin’s reaction it would be best described as the sound of a glass of wine shattering upon concrete. Her mind cracked apart in confusion as white-hot lines of alarm signals reigned throughout her brain. In her confusion, she almost choked upon her coffee, and lowered the mug quickly as she sputtered and coughed from her sudden shock. It took some time before she was able to recover and look up.
Having recovered slightly from her sudden visceral reaction, Martin paused and looked around hastily, with a dire hope in her mind that nobody was paying attention. As luck would have it, most people seemed to have gotten used to the idea of the towering reptilian sitting at the table and had returned to their meals and drinks with varying levels of unease. After noting the state of people around her, Martin turned back to Sithick and, in a very timid voice simply said. “I… I mean… I would be willing… to... “ She paused and looked around again. Before speaking she gave a nervous tug to her collar. “I mean I… I would be okay with trying as well.” she lowered her voice for the last part, perspiration already palpable on her forehead as she attempted to stay as discreet as humanly possible with what was leaving her mouth. “Though I think if we are to continue this ah, line of conversation we should probably do so in a place not surrounded by other people, don’t you think?” Her fingers drummed the table as she fidgeted, unsure if what she was saying was even right, or the right thing to do.
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Sithick watched her choke and for a moment braced himself for the rejection he knew was coming. He was sure that he was not welcome to talk about such things, but when she in turn said that she was interested. Or rather that they needed to continue this conversation in a place more private he looked around he had always been aware of the way he had been treated. Even so his eyes were wide as she said yes.
Sithick had gotten now further than he had ever thought possible he just had too take her to someplace. Again Jaya came to mind, she had often used the other persons room, partly because his own room was often uncomfortable. Though she was just asking for a place not surrounded by others. He didn't really want to go back to his room since it was a mess after last night, and he didn't want to ruin the mood by adjusting her environmental controls in her room.
Sithick reached for a manifest pad, and looked over sections of the ship that needed to have work on them. "Holodeck six is marked online, and due for testing, I could.. secure it with a maintenance lock."
It was a small infraction an abuse of his power as an engineer to be sure, but he also knew it would be his first ever of such infractions, and the thing was marked for testing which usually just meant running a program to check the holo-emiters. It was questionable, but if no one looked too closely he would be fine. At least till someone asked him, and then he would probably confess.
unwrapping the muffin he stood now embolden, he opened his mouth to it's full gaping maw as he chomped down the muffin, causing an audiable snap as he brought down his jaw. He gave gave Vivian what counted as his best smile. "Shall we?" He said leading her on towards the exit, it was the same deck so they wouldn't have to go far.
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The holodeck was certainly an idea to be sure. Martin’s heart raced. Was this really happening? That was the thought that raced through her head over and over. Was it right for her to now be moving on to bed this titanic lizard? It wasn’t quite the thought of her being speared by his pillar of flesh or her thoughts of his enormous scaly bulk that set her cheeks aflame now, no, it was neither of these. It was the thought of actually performing this lustful deed, the intimate imaginations that her mind created, as she envisioned herself taking this… alien, what for all intents and purposes would have been considered a monster on old Earth, this creature whom she now sought to have bury himself within her deepest recesses. And, it would be his first time as well. Was she taking advantage of him at all? Would she be able to reach her own satisfaction before he reached his own climax? All of these raced through Martin’s head as she simply replied, “Y-yes, of course, lead the way.” and followed him to the holodeck.
She knew it would be somewhat of an infraction of Sithick’s power, somewhat of an abuse of privilege and ability to use the holodeck in such a way, but at that moment, Martin hardly cared for the thought. She supposed that in a way she herself was providing a slight abuse of her own power as she allowed it, being his superior officer and all. But Martin reasoned that it was not too much of a punishable offense, and she and Jess had done worse things as an excuse to be alone back during their days as a couple.
As her and Sithick walked, Martin was silent, preoccupied with all of her chaotic emotions and reasonings, and trying to figure out which program they would run when they got to the holodeck itself. When they finally arrived, Martin paused before the door, pondering which selection she would make. Eventually she raised her hand and typed in a program which she hoped was in the
Theurgy’s databanks, a program listed as “Alarede_IIIb_Beta”. It was one she had taken Lyhn to, and it was quite a favorite of hers as well. To her relief, it came up as she searched for it, and without much hesitation she had selected the program and entered the holodeck. As the heavy metal doors slid open before her, a bright vista greeted her.
The shore moon of Alarede III was the location of this particular program, and the sight was a beautiful one to be sure. A glittering crystal clear cyan ocean stretched before them before meeting a white sand beach at their feet. Myriad crystalline coral structures jut out of the water, dotting the view until they disappeared beyond the horizon. A breathtaking view of the ringed gas giant of the Alarede system hung low over the horizon, it’s swirling greens and blues contrasted with the great orange sun that set upon the horizon, turning the entire scenery a burning hue as the great sphere of flame set before them. The view was breathtaking, and it never ceased to amaze Martin no matter how many times she ran the simulation of it. Even though it was a mere mix of photons and forcefields, the device before which she stood did a fantastic job of recreating the beauty of the actual moon of which it attempted to simulate.
Martin stepped into the room, her feet connecting with the white sand that made up the floor. She turned back towards the arched entrance and offered a hand to Sithick, her wordless expression fraught with nervousness and at the same time, almost a welcoming sense.
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Sithick for his part was looking around, nervious, the giant lizard had talked a big game but now was afraid, of both being spotted breaking ship rules, and terrified about what was going to happen between him and Martin what would happen if she didn't like him, there was the potential for her to see him and react poorly like Lahkesis had. Also what happened after sex? Jaya had so many partners but never really seemed to care for any of them, as he walked he found his knees trembling slightly his normally steady claws were shaking.
What if he was too rough or too big? Was that a thing? He had so many questions as they arrived at the holodeck together, and Vivian turned on a program. He on the other hand pressed in his code and locked the door behind them, essentially putting an out of order sign on the holodeck, and raising a redflag for the next time he talks to his boss. Especially when everyone should be focused on fixing the ship. He swallowed trying to think that this would be fine.
When Vivian offered a hand towards him, Sithick took it with a claw, feeling the heat radiate off her hands, his bare claws touching the white sand feeling the heat simulated by the program as well set him at ease. Warm climates always helped him to think and this was probably one of the brightest and warmest situations he had ever been in.
When he stepped inside the program that Vivian had chosen he immedately felt a little more overwhelmed by it. He hadn't been off a ship in years, so there was immediately a sense of virtigo just looking up at the sky it was like at any second the ground was going to give way and he would fall up into the green blue sky. It was all very breath taking and for a moment the giant lizard had to remind himself that it wasn't real. Black opal didn't have one of thse, and the Eldarado had only used theirs to showcase scenarios during his training as well as a few academy lectures that were considered mandatory.
This was more breath taking than he had anticipated. He turned towards Martin. His yellow eyes wide with awe as he looked around. "Pretty." The translator spoke for him, but knowing that he was going to be taking off his clothing he decided that he would turn the thing off, moving a claw to his neck he placed it down on the ground gently. Once the program was over he would find it again. But until than it would be his natural voice that she would hear, and his broken English that she would have to deal with.
"zHow do we?" He looked around supposing the answer was rather simple in the long run. They would have to take off their clothing. Sithick paused for a moment, feeling his insides twist, knowing that this was the end of the line, that whatever happened next he would be responsible for it. He slowly raised a claw to the back of his uniform undoing the zipper that helped him fit the shirt over his head, and started to pull away at the two piece uniform.
When the shirt came off it was nothing but a broad green scale chest his muscles flexing as he breathed in, and out. With his shirt off his stomach showed, and despite how much Sithick usually consumed people would best describe him as a walking brick and morter house. Green scales mixed with powerful inhuman muscles, and every single inch of him was trembling and waiting for approval even as he started to take off his pants.
At first this was the easy part. He was calm, removing them one leg at a time his boxers going with the legs. As he stood naked he was at first far too nervious for any of the flesh of his cock to actually show up. Instead there was an area where one clearly existed, but without it being aroused it wouldn't show it's self. Like his upper body his legs were thick muscle. This was the first time the Gorn had ever stood naked in front of another being, and this time he was a little more than afraid that it might be he who ran off in some other direction with tears in his yellow eyes. Every part of his body shook waiting for some sort of approval from Vivian.
[ Lt.Com. Vivian Martin | Holodeck | Deck 20 | USS Theurgy ] Attn:
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Martin watched Sithick carefully as he undressed, her eyes raked across his form as it became progressively more exposed. “Oh my… Getting started already?” she stammered, as she observed his form. He was magnificent, an impeccable specimen. Martin could tell that he was nervous, the way he trembled and shook. The poor thing, this must all be so new for him, such unknown territories. And she was going to give it to him.
“Sithick…” Martin said, in an almost whispered voice. “You’re… you are a magnificent specimen! Were you always like this or do you train to maintain it? Either way…” Her eyes lit up as she approached Sithick. Her hand slowly reached out to touch the scaly bulk of her reptilian companion. “I must say, it’ll be something to explore you.” She very tentatively brushed the rippling muscles of the beast before her, and ran her hand down the front of his impressive bulk. She shivered slightly, as she spent time fully taking in Sithick’s impressive might and stature. It still amazed her that he was just so big, so powerful.
Martin removed her hand and backed away, and turned about as she did so. With great haste she began to strip herself down, with an occasional glance back at Sithick to make sure everything was okay. When she was finished she stood only in her undergarments, an unsure expression splayed across her face. “Don’t forget to lock the door…” She said, in reference to the holodeck within which they stood. With that she summoned a large towel upon the beach with a quick command to the computer. She slowly walked towards it in a seductive manner, and looked back at Sithick, adding a gesture to indicate that he should follow. When Martin reached the towel she turned back towards Sithick and sat down with her knees up, facing him. “Now… do you know what to do? Do you know what foreplay is?” She asked.
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Sithick did not go to the gym, he didn't work out, and he knew he was far from the peak that his race could have allowed. Her comment actually made him wonder if he could find a work out partner on this ship? His thoughts went back to the Kizinti barkeeper. His mind however paused when she placed her hand on him. Feeling the heat from her body along with the fact that she was touching his bare leathery skin he felt something run up his spine. He allowed her to explore him, his own claws resting on her shoulders for a moment before she pulled away he said nothing, but nodded the door having already been locked with his security codes.
Instead he kind of stood awkwardly as she summoned the towel, and then proceeded to remove her own uniform. His yellow predatory eyes taking in the sight of a woman's body. The last woman he had seen so close had been Lahkesis and it was around this point that the encounter had ended, yet he got no sense of fear from Vivian, and instead she seemed almost eager. It went a long ways to helping him relax that was for sure.
"You, are... pretty." He said his voice now deep, and moist holding a forboding weight to it rather than the more comical tones of his translator. His natural voice tended to put most humans on edge as it too seemed to ripple with power, and yet he was calling her pretty.
When she gestured to follow he followed. Looking at her with an odd curiosity as she asked him if he knew about foreplay. Engineers tended to talk. He had heard vulgar speech before, but only in passing. Swallowing the large beast of a man tried to focus on the woman in front of him, but had trouble doing so his claws nervously tapped together his thumbs fiddling as he thought about what to say on the matter. "You wish me... to eat you?"
When he had first heard a man say 'I ate her out.' he had assumed that humans had partaken in some form of ritualistic cannibalism. He had rather quickly been handed a few books on what the men had been talking about. Books that Sithick had quickly became too embarrassed to really speak of to anyone even though he had read them all. Realizing that he had left out a word he quickly placed a claw over his face. "I mean... to lick you."
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Martin smiled and stifled a laugh as Sithick responded. The poor reptile was only trying his best, it would be rude of her to laugh, especially when this was his first time with a woman. “Yes Sithick, I do…” She answered.
She paused slightly before adding, “Not eat me that is, the… the other thing.” With that she began to peel her already somewhat wet undergarments off of her loins and set it aside. Now clad in only her bra, she pulled in her legs so that her chin now rested on her knees. She could only imagine what kind of tongue a Gorn would have, in the midst of those powerful jaws. A long and sinuous tongue most likely, capable of exploring her depths. She shivered slightly at the thought.
Martin paused again before continuing “Tell me, do you actually know how? Have you ever read about it, or watched some holovids about it, or something? Or, if you want, I can guide you through it if you’d like... “ she said, with a sultry gaze towards Sithick.
Martin then leaned back on her elbows and spread her legs, exposing her glistening womanhood to the air. “Either way, it’s probably best if you get started with this first, since I’ll probably need to be ah…” Her cheeks reddened a bit and she turned her head to the side a bit. “Be loosened up a bit before you actually ah… get into me.” Color coursed through her face, her own words betraying her inner desires, while her face betrayed her embarrassment and her timidness at the daunting nature of the situation at hand. One way or another, she was getting through it, and ideally it would be after her reptilian companion had tasted her for the first time.
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Theurgy ] Attn:
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Sithick's entire frame shook as he looked at Martin, he was so very curious about all of this, and yet at the same time was very afraid. By locking the door he had trapped Martin in the room with him, if people asked questions about what happened here he was really bad at lying, and the difference between them so many negative situations ran around his head. What if he hurt her, what if she was too tight for him? was that a thing? did Human have teeth down there? well he supposed his tongue would actually be the thing that got bit if they did which was fine. His breath hitched for a moment when Martin removed her panties and he got to look more at her round ass.
Wait which hole was it supposed to go in with a human? Looking over Martin she was exposing her front to him, which he was pretty sure that was the part she wanted him to make contact with. Sithick lowered himself to his knees, yet even sitting on his knees he was still taller than Martin, it took considerable amount of effort for the larger creature to move on top of the human, his claws trembling as he rested them against her bare thighs. This was now the closest he had ever been to another living thing. His yellow predatory eyes glazed over for a moment as he looked at Martin's body. His mouth felt dry yet as he opened it wet lines of saliva foamed from his teeth.
Looking at Martin he breathed unsteadily. "Guide me."
He waited for her to put her hand on his head or something. When he was eventually lowered down he learned exactly where the scent that had been distracting him was coming from. He sniffed her woman hood entranced by Martin's scent. his eyes closed for a moment and he let a pleasant shiver run up and down his spine. He rested his hands on her thighs as he pushed her backwards, and opened his mouth, half drooling on her cunt as his tongue moved.
The long forked tongue was a darker pink in color, and Sithick's breath was hot and moist against her flesh. As his maw separated he rested it against Martin his powerful jaws resting over top of her as he gently poked out with his tongue. Most would have assumed his teeth were sharp like knives, but Sithick's jaw was actually built with crushing strength in mind. So resting against her skin it was less like sharp knives, and more like blunt ivory.
He was careful, slow, his first few licks were exploratory landing against sweet pink flesh. It took a few moments before he was really comfortable with what he was doing. His tongue only circling the entrance of Vivian's body, Before the longer tongue could dive deep into her When it did she would start to feel the more thick areas of her tongue penetrate her, and move inside of her.
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Martin shuddered as Sithick knelt down to get closer to her. As his predatory eyes leveled with her and his jaws slowly peeled open, Martin’s heart began to race as she contemplated what would happen next. “Guide me.” Sithick said. And so she did. She placed her hands on his scaly head and lowered him towards her nether regions. She could fel his jaws before her, feel his hot breath upon her glistening sex, feel him grow ever closer as his jaws readied themselves at the entrance to her interiors. A shiver of excitement ran up Martin’s artificial spine as Sithick’s jaws rested upon her, his blunt teeth laid upon her sensitive flesh. It exhilarated her, being at the mercy of such a powerful beast, who at the same time seemed so tender and gentle to her. He could close his jaws at any moment and grievously wound her, and yet he was gentle and kind instead.
It was then that his tongue emerged and prodded the wet regions that lay at the base of her torso. His first few licks seemed exploratory, almost hesitant, but he seemed to get used to what he was doing with expedience, and move on to the main event. As his tongue circled her cunt, Martin let out a short gasp at the sensation of his rough reptilian tongue stimulating the sensitive folds of her flesh. “Hhh… Yeah, like that, that’s good” She said, as she attempted to encourage Sithick as best she could. At that point Sithick’s tongue began to move deeper within her, with the thickness of his tongue starting to prod and enter her womanhood and penetrate her. The stimulation from this sensual experience made her gasp again quite audibly and arch her back as Sithick’s long and flexible and muscular tongue did its work within her. “Y-yeah, yeah, like th-that, ohhh” She moaned, as she gripped the towel below her for what limited support it gave. Already she could feel herself loosening up, making way for the prodding tongue of her reptilian companion, and eventually much more.
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Sithick felt awkward as he laid out low to the ground. His knees made his ass stick into the air, and the way he had to crain his neck so that his jaw was able to reach Vivian's body made it so that all he could see of the woman was her thighs. Despite her pleasure, at the given situation Sithick wasn't recieving any and his back was starting to hurt from keeping himself up without falling over. Finally he retracted his mouth from her his tongue snaking away as he licked his jaws in one quick motion as he was still able to taste Vivian's body against his teeth.
He opened his mouth for a moment going to tell her to move in some way, but quickly realized that he had no idea what he would actually say to her or what position would have made this more comfortable for him. Closing his mouth his yellow eyes narrowed for a moment as he tried to sort it out like a puzzle, and the only position that made sense to him was...
SIthick was quick to roll around, laying his back against the warm ground in a much softer and easier way a she laid down in front of Vivian. the claws of his feet burrying in the warm sand for a moment as his hands grabbed Martin's thighs and pulled her up with the complete ease of his strength, lifting her up and pushing her over him. his maw opened as he put her thighs between the two of them, easily fitting her between his mouth with only one adjustment pushing her forward so that her ass would stick into the air.
If Sithick bit down now he would take her pelvis out with him. If it were any other situation or if someone else walked in on them it would be hard to explain. Yet this new position also gave his tongue the ease of access that he needed. Flicking out along the outside folds of her cunt for a moment before it delved deep inside her, this time his entire thick tongue was able to fit inside of her, even the parts that were normally hidden by his jaws.
Being on his back also allowed Sithick to look up at Martin, his eyes trailing up her backside and admiring her ass.
It also completely exposed SIthick's cock to the air. The thick white appendage was sticky from being held internally, was slightly translucent, and came up to Sithick's stomach, which was a considerable distance from where it started. It was fully erect, yet unlike the rest of sithick's armored body it was soft, vulnerable, and lacked any and all green. It was thick, and ended in a head that was slightly more pointed than a humans.
It was filled to the brim with Sithick's seed, as it was already dripping with what one had to assume was pre-cum for his species, as far as color went it was what someone would expect, milky white, though with a slimy almost glue like consistency creating thick strands if touched that had to be wiped away or washed off.
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Just as suddenly as it had emerged, the long and luxurious tongue of her reptilian companion seemed to disappear. In between pleasured breaths, Martin looked down across her body to see what had happened, her brow slightly furrowed in annoyance. “What…” she muttered simply before she noticed that the Gorn seemed to be somewhat confused. “If it helps I can get on top- Oh!” Her voice was cut off in surprise as Sithick rolled around onto his back and pulled her up. “Y-yeah, like that…” she said, as she struggled to not fall over onto the soft underbelly of the towering hunk of meat and scales. She now felt her posterior exposed to the air as she was held on her knees above Sithick’s angular jawline.
The experience of being hoisted up by such a titanic creature exhilarated Martin, and she shuddered in anticipation for the resuming of her own pleasure at the hands (or rather tongue) of this beast of a man. If Sithick bit down now, it wouldn’t be hard for her to sustain grievous injury up to her navel if possible, and the thought only served to arouse Martin even more, causing her sopping cunt to become even more slick with her own juices.
It was then that Martin noticed Sithick’s member, an enormous pillar of white flesh which extended from his waist, an intimidating spear of virility, slick with the juices dripping from its tip and the internal fluids which had surrounded it until just prior. The sight made Martin tremble slightly, the sheer scale of his erect manhood compared to her small and frail form made Martin wonder if it was such a good idea to do this after all. But no, at this point she was committed, and if this was to be Sithick’s first time then it ought to be a memorable one. “Oh my…” she said in a croon. “Excited now are we?”
At that point, Sithick’s tongue began to explore the soft entrance to her waiting folds, before once more it delved deep within. It took Martin completely by surprise and she yet out a yelp, which quickly turned into a pleasured sigh. The experience of his long, thick, tongue exploring her soft and wet depths brought further sighs and exclamations from Martin as she rode the shifting tongue of her scaled mount. It was almost like being penetrated by an shifting pillar of manhood in and of itself, and the experience did not take long to elicit yet more cries from her. “There we go, y-yes… yes! L-like that…” She said, as she stroked her lover’s scaled snout. After doing so, she leaned forward towards Sithick’s sticky white member and grabbed hold, her pale hand beginning to caress its length.
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Theurgy ] Attn:
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Sithick groaned for a moment when she took his cock in her hand, it was such an unfamiliar sensation that he honestly didn't want to stop. Her hand caressed his flesh and his legs twitched kicking up the sand for a moment as his claws dragged at the beach. His mouth was otherwise occupied but his eyes did close as he felt her touch him.
It was so strange to have another person touch a place so private. He had long expected that this would never really be a thing in his life, that no one would ever find the seven foot tall giant of any interest, and yet in his short time aboard theurgy the people here had proven to be more open minded than he had ever expected. If it wasn't for the fact that he knew this woman was from the resolve he would have been far more paranoid of what was going on, but he had gotten here first, and this Vivian Martin was the first person to have openly been so bold to have suggested this.
His claws reached upwards grabbing her hips, as his tongue wriggled and moved inside of her. Honestly he would have been content to have simply served in this manor, but the fact that she was touching him now bolstered him, caused him to explore her a little more intimately. His hands moved up her stomach, and along her back, holding her firmly, and yet not scratching her or preventing her desire to move if she so wished.
The only disadvantage he could see was that with her sitting in his maw, he couldn't speak, couldn't say anything about how he was appreciating her hands and the way it felt, he hoped he could return some of that feeling or make it apparent with his touch that he was appreciative. His long arms reaching up, and his fingers lightly brushing against her breasts.
That was something the people of his kind didn't have, the Gorn were reptilian in nature born from eggs, so the women had no need to care for their young. It was an extreme curiosity, and his claws brushed against the lady's bra, the one item she never took off, curious, but not demanding about them.
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Martin's torso strained as she ran her hand up and down Sithick's warm, pulsing member. Even as impressive as it was, she still had to stretch herself to reach it. She could feel Sithick convulse beneath her as she touched his monstrous cock, and a slight smile graced her lips. She sat back up in surprise when he grabbed her by her hips, and his tongue wriggled and moved within her. She uttered a moan as she felt his claws move gently up her body and his tongue explore her depths. Martin's breaths came out in short pants as she felt his tongue bore its way into her core. As Sithick's fingers rose and brushed against her breasts she sighed and reached down to pat his snout.
"That's good, that's real good." Martin said, breathily. "Allow me to- hnnh- Allow me to r-repay the favor..." She shuddered as Sithick's tongue continued to delve into her. But with that said, she patted his snout again and rose, shuddering once more as she felt his tongue slip from her interior. As soon as she stood she moved to straddle Sithick's midsection, stepping over his tree trunk-like limbs to seat herself upon his stomach, her feet sinking into the soft simulated sand.
With a swift motion, Martin grasped Sithick's pulsing member once more and held it in her trembling hands as she lowered her mouth upon it. She expected something from a bestial individual such as Sithick to barely be able to fit but it seemed that the real challenge was his member's length, rather than its girth. Luckily, Martin was able to fit her mouth around its head as she began to move her hands up and down its length properly, and began to bob her head as he hands massaged its girth.
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Sithick was if anything else, still a virgin, and a nervious one at that. When Martin patted his snout and assured him that he was doing good, he nodded, and felt a small wave of satisfaction as he was touched in that way. It felt good to know that despite everything he was he could actually make someone else feel good, that his claws, and teeth could be put aside and he could help someone else feel pleasure. What he hadn't expected is for that pleasure to be returned in any way.
Confusion rang out on Sithick's face when Martin pulled away from him. It gave him a chance to rub his jaw as holding it open for so long was uncomfortable, though with the taste still fesh on his tognue it certianly was not dis-satisfying. It was now difficult to tell what Martin was doing. He could see little more than the woman's back from where he was, a plump round ass and long raven hair the only details he could make out aside form the shapely body of her back. When she touched him his leg twitched, and his body jumped, it was different from her just using her hands, to suddenly having someone lick his cock.
He was about to tell her that she didn't need to do anything when she put his cock into her mouth and Sithick instead leaned back wanting to press himslef into the sand, His claws opening and grabbing the ground as she worked him over with his mouth, the larger creatrures breathing becoming eratic for a moment as she swallowed him. Her hands and head bobbing against his length, as Sithick groaned and hissed with pleasure.
Inexperianced, and over teased Sithick's body gave into the sweet torture with an excissive speed. His cock expelling it's load before he had been ready, and after only a short time from her properly taking him dwon into her mouth. Sithick shot up, the feeling of cuming for the first time was so strange, having never really had the chance to explore a sexual side of things it was intesnly pleasureful and at the same time burning hot as it sent a wave of pleasure through his spine, His cock all the while just twitched and pumped it's seed, like with the rest of Sithick nothing was done small, and the blowing of his load lasted for several seconds as each drip of cum was streamed out of him, before it was left dripping off his head.
Unlike most males that had their pistols fire early however Sithick's cock remained hard. Gorn stamina, and physiology keeping him errect and strong. Sithick wasn't actually sure when the thing would go down. Still a little embarassed at having just came inside Martin's mouth. "Sorry."
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Martin could feel Sithick convulse and twitch beneath her touch, and a part of her smiled slightly. In response, she quickened her pace, ignoring the taste of Sithick's pale white cock as she continued to bob her mouth around its length up and down. She pushed her head down as far as it could go, the tip of his manhood tickling the back of her mouth as she did so. Suddenly, she felt Sithick convulse and writhe beneath her and, to her surprise, she felt his cock surge and begin pumping his virile seed into her waiting mouth. The blast took Martin completely by surprise, and her eyes widened as the sensation hit her like a brick. While she expected a creature the size of Sithick to produce far more than he did, it was still more than any man she had ever tasted, and she struggled to keep up with it as she gulped it down, praying that not a bit of it escaped and hit the holodeck floor. After all, someone had to clean up after them.
Satisfied that she had swallowed the last of Sithick's load, she removed her head from his with a spluttering cough, a few sticky strands still remaining between her lips and the tip of Sithick's pulsing member. "Well." Martin said, after wiping the strands from her mouth. "That was quick, wasn't it?" She turned her head back to face Sithick, and although she was somewhat disappointed that she wasn't able to get off before he did, she still had a smile upon her face. "Was that good for you? How was your first time?" She asked, before turning back to stand. Before she could stand however, she noticed, with a stunned look on her face, that Sithick was still hard and erect.
"I see... Hang on, I need to uh..." And with nary another word she stood, turned around and backed up to where she stood above Sithick's still erect manhood. With that, she began to slowly lower herself upon it, sighing as she felt the tip press into the delicate folds of her nether regions, and then giving a moan as she proceeded to lower herself all the way upon its pulsing hardness, feeling it slip within her to deep within her nethers. "Oh yeah..." She sighed, as she began to slip up and down upon Sithick's cock, letting her juices run free as she speared herself with the large member. Already she could feel the heat growing in her core, still with quite a bit leftover from when Sithick had stimulated her oh so gloriously with his tongue. All the while, her cries began to grow from a low sigh to shuddering cries of ecstasy. She could feel a climax building within her, so close, so close...
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Sithick had thought that Vivian would have been disgusted by him having ejaculated into her mouth, but what he was witnissing was that she was drinking it from him, swallowing down every single drop that his cock provided for her. It was an odd moment of realization that she was doing this, and actually seemingly enjoying it. For a creature with no knowledge of human anatomy or mating rituals he had little to no refrence on what was happening in that moment.
So when Vivian asked him if it was good for him it all seemed to click together. Humans recieved seed via ingestion. He knew he wasn't compatable with a human genetically to produce offspring and this was probably why. Martin's swallowing had clearly been an attempt to inseminate herself with his sperm. Truely humans were one of the most fascinating species. "It was..." He paused trying to think of the right word to convey the sensation that he was going over. His entire body was still tingling from the experience, his cock still ridged, but if Martin was full than he couldn't possibly expect her to continue... wait.
She told him to wait and he did patiently for what was to come next, and as Martin inserted his cock into her lower folds he had even more questions! He was guessing this was something that was done more for pleasure, the way she had told him that she needed to do this told him that it was in some way unusual or taboo, and it was clearly the same area she had told him to lick with his tongue which furthered his theory that sex was in some way an oral fixation with humans. The entire experience made his spine tingle and a groan escape his throat. It didn't take long for him to start moving his own hips in time with hers. Sithick grabbed onto Martins arms, and rolled over, putting her back into the warm sand, with him ontop of her. His claws scooping her up into something that felt more natural as his hips moved against her legs, he had no idea if he was forcing her to take too much of him, his cock pushed deep inside Martin as he was moving over top of her dominating the smaller woman.
There was something he had seen before many times, something that Jaya often did which he had seen but never performed, partly because his mouth lacked proper lips, his face was often seen as repulsive just on it's own but with Martin he felt he could push his luck if just a little. He brushed his muzzle against the side of her neck for a moment drawing open his mouth and licking her neck, he wouldn't dare bite her, but as he pulled away his deep yellow and predatory eyes were attempting to lock onto Vivians, before he lowerd his muzzle gently against her lips, brushing his mouth softly against hers, in what he had so often seen, a gentle 'kiss' before inviting Martin to return it, even parting his mouth slightly and letting his tongue slip out, since he figured it would be more pleasant for someone to kiss his tongue than it would scales and teeth.
Even so he was afraid of this position and what her reaction to the sudden affection would be.
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Martin was taken by surprise when Sithick started bucking his own hips in response to her. Her flushed face's open mouth emitted cries of ecstasy and sighs of contentment as Sithick's enormous cock hammered into her. She gasped at the sensation, at the sheer size of his member penetrating her, reaching limits even she had never thought possible. Martin grinned for half a second as a groan rumbled out of Sithick's throat. What she did not expect however was when Sithick's arms reached up and his claws grabbed her slender arms with their powerful talons. Sithick rolled over, placing Martin on her back and, with the combination of the intense sensation of Sithick's powerful member ramming into her, the breath was briefly knocked out of her. Sithick loomed over Martin, like a beast looming over its prey. She adjusted herself beneath him, getting herself comfortable in the sand, as Sithick did another unexpected thing.
Sithick's snout came down and nuzzled her neck. Martin's eyes widened at the sudden affection, and a smile graced her lips interspersed with her gasps of pleasure. Sithick's tender embrace slipped upwards as he seemed to attempt what appeared to martin to be some sort of imitation of a kiss. "Aw. You adorable thing you..." She said, and she moved up to plant a kiss on Sithick's reptilian nose.
And that was when it hit Martin.
It came like a crashing wave, the climax that has been building within her. As the wave of sensation crashed over her, her head kicked back and her mouth formed an approximate "O' shape as she did so. "Ahh-hh-hhhhaaaaahhh" She cried, as a rivulet of her own quim surged forth around Sithick's titanic member. She finishe doff with a sigh as her flushed body settled down beneath Sithick's looming form. "Oh, Sithick..." She sighed, a contented grin spreading across her face.
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Sithick had been worried that he had been a little too dominant in taking up the new position with Martin, but it seemed that it didn't matter much, she even called him adorable, which was almost incongruis in his mind, but considering that the kiss he had offered had been returned he didn't care. Though when Martin started to scream he was wondering if he was hurting her, but the way her body moved, the way her pussy seemed to clench around him, and the way her lips went he actually could see that she was having the time of her life.
All of this helped Sithick to relax despite the fact that Martin herself was very loud which was usually unnerving for him, but in this case he was receptive too it. When she laid back and was more content however Sithick wasn't actually finished. His cock was still thick deep inside of her, and even as her body tightened his hips were still slapping against her causing audiable noise on each thrust.
It took a few moments but with the more relaxed moment Sithick's body went ridged again his eyes closing as his impressive maw opened up to let out a rather deep throaty roar of pleasure. The odd sensation causing his tongue to roll, and some saliva to drip down from his impressively powerful Jaws onto Vivian's breasts, all while his cock flooded Martin's body with warm cum before he relaxed again and litterally fell onto Martin His body pressing her down into the sand as he held her in his arms. His talons having left soft red marks where he had held her tightly.
It took a moment before his mind rebooted, and Sithick slowly lifted himself up off of Martin, his cock exiting her, and dripping inumerable sexaul juices onto her stomach as he leaned up. One of his claws brushed Vivian's hair for a moment petting her softly. as he rolled his hips off of her and came to lay beside her. He was still curious about Martin's body, and after all that happened, he laid his eyes upon her in admiration, using a back of one his claws to explore things like her breasts, and stomach brushing her skin gently as he looked at her.
"This was..." He paused unsure what this was. He barely knew a thing about Martin, but this experience was by no means harmed by that fact. He moved his muzzle against her cheek brushing it softly in the same mock kiss he had done earlier. What happened now? Would he ever see Martin again?
Theurgy was easily three times the size of any location that he had ever worked before and she was a department head. He had very little reason to ever assist her proffessionally. So a fling? That was what Jaya had called them, it was fun, spontianious and ephimeral, but at the same time Sithick was unsure if that was what he wanted.
"What is word for great experience?" He paused without the translator to articulate he had no idea what to call this. He was curious and afraid to ask if this was a thing now? "Vivian?" His deep voice perked with a question as he brought his claw between her legs, touching the sensitive pink flesh with a roaming claw. "Can I... see you again?" She was still the first person to ever have called him adorable, the first person to offer herself to him. the first to trust him enough to be naked and vulnerable around him. Yes Lahkesis was someone he cared for, but in this moment Lahkesis was wounded, and in truth aside from trying to repair that bridge he didn't know what form that relationship would take.
Compared to that somehow Martin actually seemed simple. At the same time he wouldn't get his hopes up, something had told him from the start that this while pleasant wasn't something he was worthy of.
[ Lt.Com. Vivian Martin | Holodeck | Deck 20 | USS Theurgy ] Attn:
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Clearly Sithick was not quite done yet, and the noise of each thrust began to sound out around the interior of the holodeck. Martin felt Sithick go rigid and saw his eyes close and his maw open as a deep roar of pleasure rolled out of his mouth and into the air. Martin looked away slightly as strings of saliva dripped from Sithick's mouth and onto Martin's breasts, while at the same time, she felt a flood of semen from Sithick's rigid member pool and flood her insides.
Before Martin could react, Sithick literally fell on Martin, and his powerful claws gripped her so tightly that she was sure it was going to leave a mark. But as Sithick fell, so too did Martin's breath forcefully exit her body when Sithick landed on it. "Ooofff" She gasped, as the nearly three hundred pounds of reptilian muscle impacted her much smaller form. "Sithick I can't-" She gasped again. "Sithick you're crushing me-"
Luckily, Sithick seemed to come to his senses and lift himself from off of Martin, leaving red marks on her skin where Sithick had gripped her. Martin inhaled a deep breath and gasped as Sithick's cock slid out of her and came free, numerous sexual juices dripping from its length and onto her torso. In the meantime, Sithick's own warm seed pooled out of her and dripped free from the delicate folds of Martin's nether regions. As Sithick lifted himself and laid himself beside her, Martin turned her head towards him and smiled. As she laid in the afterglow, and Sithick's claws explored her body, she listened to what he had to say.
"This was... What is word for great experience?" he asked.
"Why my dear Sithick," Martin replied, a warm and gentle smile still gracing her lips. "It has been a treat. And I do believe that is the word you're looking for." When Sithick asked if he could see Martin again, she sat up, a hand on her sticky belly, "Of course you can see me again." She said, and then, "Oof, how do you live with that thing?" Referring to Sithick's impressive endowment. Martin stood, her legs shaking, and stretched a bit, before patting her belly and turning back to face Sithick. "I didn't expect my day to go like this," She continued, "But I'd like to see where this goes if you don't mind. In fact, I would love to try this again sometime." She winked, before her legs gave out for a second, almost falling before she caught herself and stood again.
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Theurgy ] Attn:
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Sithick let out a sound akin to a deep chuckle as Martin asked him how he lived with his penis. The answer was actually already unfolding in front of her, as now that it had been used up, the large muscle was starting to retract. Sithck's cock was actually held internally inside a protective pouch of flesh along with his testicals making it more difficult to damage than if it remained exposed, and more thankfully it also was the reason he was able to wear pants without it swaying around or entering a room before he did.
He got slowly to his feet, sex was as it turned out kind of exausting, and he wanted to take a nap, but knew he would have to get to work, as Martin however struggled to walk and seemed like she was about to fall over, He moved with a slow grace, his arms catching her, and assisting her, before gently pulling her into an embrace. His arms wrapped around her stomach just under her breasts as he brushed his muzzle against the top of her head, his chest pressing against her back like a support pillar of strong leather. He sniffed Martin's hair enjoying the feeling of her warm body against his. "When you has free time, you can call me."
He said giving her a slow nod now that they seemed to be willing to take this some kind of step along. He had no idea what to expect. His eyes widened when he thought of Lahkesis and what she would think as well. His own day had been crazy. "I never expected this."
"Computer end program." The beach and sun vanished leaving the two standing naked in the middle of a cold metal room still holding Martin in his arms he wanted to ask one more favor, but she had already given him so much. "Vivian."
"Coud you kiss me? Deep, like a... novel?" He wanted that before the two of them grabbed his clothing, and he was pulled aside by his boss to ask why he spent a half hour in a holodeck when he should have been working on the ship.
[ Lt.Com. Vivian Martin | Geological Lab | Deck 09 | USS Theurgy ] Attn:
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Sithick's comforting, if not rough, embrace was a welcome feeling to encounter after Martin stood up. "Aw thanks big guy, but I can make it." She said, patting the arms which held her. Sithick's body against hers was akin to a pillar of strength holding her up as her legs shook from the experience that they just had. "Of course I'll be sure to call you whenever, but you can come see me too if you'd like." She replied to her towering companion. "I didn't really expect this either, but I enjoyed it, I don't know about you." She continued.
Martin soaked in the artificial sun and stood there for a minute, leaning against Sithick. All of a sudden, the holodeck shut off at Sithick's command, and she was left standing sticky and naked in a cold metal room with nothing but Sithick and their discarded uniforms scattered on the floor. "Hey!" She chided, jokingly. "I was enjoying that." She said this with a smile on her face, despite the fact that she was at least a little bit annoyed at Sithick. Though that annoyance was overshadowed by the afterglow of the moment.
It was Sithick's next question that surprised Martin the most however.
"Coud you kiss me? Deep, like a... novel?" He asked. Martin turned herself around, and reached up her arms to rest her hands on Sithick's shoulders. She looked up into his deep predatory yellow eyes, wondering how she would go about this.
Martin cocked her head to the side before she gave a sigh and replied "Alright, I can certainly try." And with that she stood up on the tips of her toes and wrapped her arms around Sithick's neck, using it as leverage to boost herself into sitting in his arms, and planted a kiss upon his reptilian lips. She hesitated for a second before awkwardly diving in deeper. Martin silently remarked to herself that perhaps she could do without this bit in the future.
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Sithick chuckled when Vivian said that she was still enjoying the holographic image, he on the other hand felt so much more comfortable finally standing on something as solid and artificial as the metal of a ship. He had never been on a planet before, he had never actually felt the natural breeze of a world or seen a sunset from the surface of a sandy beach so those things were a little lost on him.
In a way the cold polymurs of the ground as they were now, was infinitely preferable, plus he should have been working, he was probably going to get into trouble for having ducked work to have sex. That was not something he was looking forward to having to explain to Billy Bob. "Sorry, just has to get ready to go back to work soon."
When VIvian hoisted herslef into his arms, one of his hands caught her, holding her ass gently, and supporting her as she kissed his lips. Most people would have assumed that SIthick's oral hygine was horrible, that he didn't brush his teeth or that his breath was hot and fetid from the amount of meat and protine he ate. This couldn't be farther from the truth nowadays. There had been a time when his hygine reflected that of a klingon society, but nowadays Sithick was obsessed with appearing as clean as possible, and his breath was rather minty from a combination of tooth paste, and mouth wash that he applied after meals.
As she kissed him there was of course the faint taste of herself still on his lips, Sithick's eyes closed and his free arm gently brushed Vivian's long hair helping to support her in the kiss, which he at least found to be rather pleasant. While he didn't have traditional plush human lips, he did have coverings that served the same purpase of containing his teeth, his skin was slightly more leathery but certianly it was not dry, and as she pressed in, he responded gently but enthusaistically. his tongue flicking lightly against her mouth, and while it probably could have invaded her as deeply as he had invaded her body earlier he personally was a little more timid, far too timid to actually try that.
Was it a great kiss, no he it was his first kiss, he was as clumsy as any teenage boy from any alien race would have been despite being a year from thirty. But he also hoped that the energy, and the fact that he hadn't immedately eaten his potential lovers face made it that it also wasn't the worst kiss he had ever given. and when the kiss broke he was left about as giddy as a cadet.
When the affection ended, he gently placed Martin down on her feet, and thanked her again with a small nuzzle to her cheek, still cherishing the afterglow of all that had happened. He was happy, this was more than he had ever expected. He pulled his translator out from the ground the immedate lack of sand was helpful in finding the small piece of metal, as he clipped it back onto him he let out a small breath, his voice going back to that semi robotic feminine, and his english going back to a state where he didn't have to pause every three seconds to think of words he could just speak and relay his ideas comfortably.
"I will likely be busy for the next day or so. Lots of damage to the ship, lots to repair, and after this." He gestured to the holodeck not to her. "I am likely to be in a bit of trouble, probably overtime. But in those free minutes I have, I would like to see you again. Ships are busy, but I like this."
"I should have been work half an hour ago, but i do not regret." Sithick said as he started to put his uniform back on, his cock having vanished back to where his body had kept it, as he admired vivian, if he could have snapped a picture or saved a holo image he would have, but such a thing was kind of vulgar. "You are beautiful." He said as he managed to get his pants on, his shirt was a mess however as he worked it over his maw, sithick who always prided himself on his apperance suddenly looked a lot more flustered and ruffled than he thought he would have ever allowed normally, but he had to get to work.
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The kiss wasn't as bad as Martin expected, though she much preferred more humanoid mouths to try it on. When it awkwardly ended and Martin was released to the ground, she stood and stretched a bit, slowly regaining functionality in her legs. When Sithick thanked her again with a nuzzle to her cheek, she smiled and reached up a hand to pat Sithick's snout in gratitude. This was nice, it was certainly much better than her encounter with Daniel the night prior. Martin idly wondered if she had found the one person with a dick that was the biggest she would ever see in her lifetime.
Sithick seemed happy, which made Martin feel a swell of joy at the notion that she had done well with his first time. Before long, Sithick's translator was back on his person, and his voice was back to the disconcerting robotic voice which his translator usually gave him. His statement about the ship and such made Martin smile again. "Aw, well, if you ever need an excuse as for why you were late, just tell them that you were on direct orders from me, it'll be fine." She said, and then continued. "I enjoyed this, and I'd like to do it again sometime, if you have time."
Martin slowly bent down and began picking up her discarded uniform. "Oof, I need a shower." she commented, as she glanced over the sweat and sexual fluids glistening over her body. Nevertheless, she donned her uniform bit by bit, and tried to make herself look presentable, despite the fact that she smelled of sex from their encounter. When Sithick commented on her beauty she replied, "Thank you Sithick, you're quite handsome yourself." Martin became dimly aware of yet more of Sithick's cum slipping out of her nether folds and staining her undergarments. "I'm afraid I must depart at the moment my dear," she continued, and then gave a smile. "Thank you Sithick, for this." She said, and then departed the holodeck to return to her quarters and wash herself off.