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 ï>¿Solitude Revisited by the twisted mind of Ole Crannon

   It had been a reasonably uneventful, even tedious several months for the
crew of the Enterprise, starting with a delivery of supplies to the colony
on Beta VI, then to the farming colony on Coltar IV.  After these two back
to back missions, Starfleet had sent a subspace transmission sending them
on an emergency resupply of urgently needed medical supplies from Starbase
343 to the Alpha Leonis system.  Once that transport was complete, Picard
requested, and received, permission for the ship to return to Starbase 343
for some much needed R&R for the crew, and supplies and repairs for the
ship.  Picard anticipated a quiet journey from the Regulus system where
Alpha Leonis was located back to the Starbase, as long as nothing urgent
came up.

   At times during the three supply missions, a certain very young, blue
skinned waif had occasionally popped into Picard's thoughts.  And whenever
any of the crew mentioned the holodeck, he thought he could see that
leering grin on Riker's face.  The two officers had not discussed what had
taken place on the holodeck in the Ferengi sex slave program, but Picard
knew that his first officer was more than itching to find out what happened
during that short visit to the holodeck.

   Once headed back to Starbase 343, the quiet travel routine set in and
the bridge crew got caught up on their logs and reports.  Picard found his
mind wandering to that holodeck simulation, wondering if he should take
advantage of the time to take on his holodeck alter ego, private detective
Dixon Hill, or if he could indulge himself with the presence of his lithe
blue skinned child lover.

   While in his quarters, the door chime alerted and he answered in his
usual, brisk manner, "Come!" The door slid open and Will Riker entered the
room, holding the holodeck matrix cube in his hand.  And his leering grin
on his face.

   "I thought that maybe you'd like to borrow this again, Captain. 
Everything is under control and you could probably use a little 'down time'
if you'd like.  I know I'd be very interested in seeing what your scenario
was like.  That is, if you wouldn't mind some company.  You seemed quite...
relaxed after the last session." There was that damn leer again.

   "Uh, thank you, Number One.  I HAVE been thinking about that from time
to time.  But it was a bit personal...  well, at least, private experience
for me.  I don't really know that you'd like it that much.  After all, it's
a pretty isolated setting, more conducive to reading and contemplation than
what you normally enjoy, I'm sure.  I wouldn't want to disappoint you with
it," Picard told him, trying to politely dissuade his first officer from
accompanying him.

   "An Orion slave girl disappoint?" Riker said, grinning.  "I don't think
that's possible.  One of the scenarios that I tried, I ended up in a gin
joint with a green skin Orion that I rented for the evening.  I almost
couldn't walk out of the holodeck after that!"

   "There.  You see.  I'm sure this one wouldn't be very exciting for you.
A deserted cabin, very primitive.  Isolated even.  Almost no facilities. 
Old fashioned fireplace for heat.  No, no.  I'm sure you would be bored
stiff," Picard said, trying to make it as unappealing sounding as he could.

   "Oh, c'mon, Jean-Luc.  That almost sounds like what it was like going on
vacation to the beach cabin with my family when I was young.  I haven't
done anything like that in quite some time," Riker said brightly.

   "I'm sure it wouldn't be anything like that, at all, Will," Picard said,
still trying to discourage Riker.

   "Look, the crew can handle everything.  We don't both need to be on duty
the whole time.  Besides, they can call us back to the bridge at any time.
I'd really like to see the simulation you ended up in.  We could both use a
few shifts off duty.  I could bring a PADD to read if you'd like, unless
you want to lend me one your books.  I'll try to keep out of your way,"
Riker said, and obviously wasn't about to take no for an answer.

   Picard thought, 'Riker had always been a welcome addition in the Dixon
Hill simulations.  Still, this one was a lot more, uh, private than the
detective capers.  Oh, well...' He sighed, resigned to having Number One's
company.

   "Fine.  But I want to take a few supplies with me this time.  It really
is quite a primitive setting.  No replicator.  No running water," Picard
told him.

   Riker's face it up in a big grin when Picard relented.  "Great!  What
kind of costume is needed?  You were dressed pretty informal, if I remember
right."

   "Uh, I'm not sure you'll need much of anything in the way of a costume,
Number One.  Lounging or leisure wear, maybe.  Like I said, it's really
rather primitive," Picard told him.

   "That sounds even better!" Riker grinned.  "I'll go find something and
meet you in holodeck three, say in an hour?"

   "Alright.  Why don't you bring a bit of food for us.  Say, enough for
two meals for the three of us.  Nothing heavy.  I'm going to brew some tea
and maybe I'll bring a little Enolian spice wine.  Just to take the edge
off the drabness of the surroundings there," Picard said.

   After Riker left, Picard tried to remember which robe he was wearing in
that last simulation while he was brewing a pot of Earl Grey tea.  Or at
least commanding the replicator to brew it, anyway.

   Heading back to his quarters, Riker notified the bridge that he and
Picard would be on holodeck three for the next 24 hours and they should
only be interrupted for emergencies.  After he got several
acknowledgements, he entered his own quarters to change clothes.  He had
just picked out a very informal, loose set of exercise clothes when he
decided that if an Orion female was to be there, he probably wouldn't even
need those.  So he picked out a short, soft robe and put that on.  Then he
used the replicator to make some food, as Picard had suggested.  He was
just getting it put into a carrying box when his door chimed.  On his
acknowledgement, the door opened and Dr.  Crusher entered the quarters. Her
eyes lit up and her face broke into a smile when she saw what Will had on.
She walked across the room and moving close to him, put a hand under the
robe and said, "Mmmmmmmm, were you expecting me?  Or is that for someone
else?"

   Riker grinned and kissed her lightly on the cheek.  "As tempting as that
is, the Captain and I are going to be working on a holodeck simulation for
a while.  I'm on my way to meet him there now." He would have liked to
enjoy a short interlude with Beverly, but he was committed to the time with
Picard.  Besides, an Orion slave girl was pretty hard to pass up.  Not to
disparage Beverly.  She could be quite amazingly flexible at certain times.
And in certain ways.

   "Yes, I heard.  Would you two like a little company?" she asked him.

   "Uh, I think the Captain wanted us to be alone on this one," Riker said.
Dr.  Crusher immediately recognized the slightly guilty tone in his voice
and grinned at him.

   "I'll bet.  What have you two got planned.  I can't think that he'd
accompany you to one of your rowdy gin joint simulations," she said in a
knowing voice.

   Riker was somewhat at a loss for words.  He said, "Uh, actually he said
it was supposed to be quite a remote, primitive setting where he went last
time to relax and enjoy some reading.  I'm just going with him to keep him
company.  I was just getting some food together for us."

   "Will!  C'mon!  I know you better than that.  The last place you'd go
would be somewhere isolated so Jean-Luc could read his stuffy old books. 
What do you two have planned?" She gave his cock a gentle squeeze.

   "Honest, Bev.  That's it.  I've never seen the place before.  He just
invited me to join him.  Just the two of us," Riker stammered out.

   "Uh huh," she said as she flipped the short robe open.  "It looks like
it's going to be VERY informal if this is how you're going to be dressed."
She grinned at him.

   "Well, I just assumed that there'd be costumes there for whatever time
period it was.  You know, like when we do Dixon Hill adventures," Riker
tried to lie while pulling the robe closed, although the doctor wasn't
believing a word of it.

   Crusher turned to leave and said over her shoulder, "Well, you two have
fun.  Or however many that'll be there.  If you need any help, just let me
know." She chuckled as she walked out the door.

   Relieved that he had finally dissuaded her, Riker finished packing up
the things he had replicated and after a second thought, had the replicator
produce a few bottles of nearly frozen Arcanis Lager packed in a thermal
self-cooling container.  'That'll do nicely' he thought.  Picking up the
two boxes of supplies, he headed to the holodeck.

   After she left Will's quarters, Dr.  Crusher headed directly to find
Deanna Troi.  She quickly explained that Will and the Captain were going to
use a holodeck simulation and she thought that Will was being very evasive
for some reason when she talked to him.  Beverly grabbed Deanna's hand and
said, "C'mon.  I want to find out just what those two have planned.  We've
all got some time available.  Let's see what you can sense from him."

   The two women hurried along the corridors to the holodecks.  As they
approached holodeck three, they saw Will Riker heading to the same place.
Seeing them, he got a guilty grin on his face and Deanna could immediately
sense that he was both embarrassed, but strangely aroused.  In fact, she
got the distinct impression that reminded her of a teenage boy planning to
try to do something that his parents shouldn't know about.

   "Deanna.  Beverly.  What are you two doing here?" Riker asked them,
somewhat guiltily.

   "Oh, Beverly said that you two were going on some kind of adventure
simulation and we thought we'd see if you two might like some company,"
Troi told him, quite amused at his emotional response to that idea.  A
negative response.

   Riker looked even more guilty and said, "Uh, well...  I...  uh, the
Captain said he wanted to be alone pretty much.  I wouldn't want to invite
anyone else unless he agreed.  I'm sure you understand."

   "Oh, sure, Will.  C'mon, Bev, we'll leave the two boys alone to have
their fun," Troi said, taking Dr.  Crusher's hand and leaving Riker
standing there in the shorty robe that barely covered his butt and now
wilting manhood.

   Rounding a corner in the corridor, Deanna broke into giggles, which
immediately infected Dr.  Crusher.  "What did you get?" Crusher asked Troi,
barely able to stop giggling.

   "Oh, he's got the most guilty feeling in his mind, but it's accompanied
by a very high state of anticipation and arousal.  Bev, he can't hide
anything from me.  I've been able to read him like a book since we were
together on Betazed.  Even without my empathic ability.  Those two are up
to something and whatever it is, it's going to include sex if I know Will.
I just wonder what he's talked Jean-Luc into."

   Dr.  Crusher, chuckling, said "You know, maybe we should give them a
little while to get settled in and then join them.  I can take some time
off.  What about you?"

   "I don't know.  I wouldn't want to embarrass Jean-Luc.  But from the way
Will was, they're going to be having a good ol' boy time.  At least I
sensed that Will seems to feel that way.  But maybe we should let them have
their time alone.  You saw how relaxed Jean-Luc was for a couple of days
after the last time he spent on the holodeck," Deanna said.  "And he's
never mentioned it to me and was quite evasive when I inquired about it."

   "Well, they said they didn't want to be disturbed for the next 24 hours,
so they'll have plenty of time.  Maybe we can join them a little later on
to see what they're doing.  I could sure use a little male stimulation.  I
don't know about you," Crusher said.

   Deanna said, "I've got some things I want to do for a while.  If you
decide to go join them, why don't you let me know when you go and maybe
I'll join you after that.  I certainly agree on the stimulation.  It's been
a while for Will and I."

   "OK.  I want to check on some of our medical supplies so it'll be a few
hours anyway," Beverly said.  "But if we do go, it looks like we don't need
to do any dressing up.  That's about as...  ummmm, well, casual as I've
seen Will in a long time.  That robe barely covered his goods." She
giggled.

   "I know," Deanna said, giggling.  "And I still certainly like his
goods." When they got to Troi's quarters, the two gave each other a peck on
the cheek and giggled in conspiracy.  A couple of ensigns who were passing
by in the corridor gave them funny looks.  After they'd passed by, Deanna
stuck out her tongue at their backs and the two women broke down into
giggles again, then went their separate ways.

   When Picard got to holodeck three, he inserted the matrix program cube
in the panel, then told the computer to load the simulation 'Picard Cabin,
Session One', but not to start it running yet.  Then he went through the
arch and entered the simulation which was frozen in place.  Carrying his
beverages and some other small items he'd brought, he opened the door to
the cabin and stepped into the 'kitchen' area, putting the items on one
counter.

   He couldn't remember exactly where things were from the last time, so he
checked the cabinets as he put the things he'd brought into them, finding
drinking cups and glasses and some other simple utensils.  Picking up the
bowl of water that he'd used last time for cleaning, he threw it out the
door onto the ground.  Returning it to the counter, he filled it with clean
water from one of the jugs.

   Then he saw the opened package of cereal that he had fed his starving
blue lover the last time sitting on the counter.  That brought back a flood
of memories and emotions.  He closed the package and put it back in the
cabinet, then took a few steps to look around the corner into the 'living
room'.

   There by the fireplace, frozen in place on her knees like a statue,
gazing lovingly up into the empty space that he had occupied when he froze
the program, was his beautiful little nymph lover.  He looked at her child
like body, her budding breasts, the hairless slit, long sexy legs, her red
hair framing her angelic face.  A wave of pure erotic arousal washed over
him again, causing his cock to start to harden from the memories.

   Then he remembered!  He hadn't brought his book with him this time,
fully knowing that there was no need for the pretext of reading.  Hoping
that its absence wouldn't be noticed, he walked over to stand between the
chair and his child lover.  He tried to adjust the robe so it was as much
like he remembered it from last time, then took a deep breath and said,
"Computer, run simulation".

   The lovely blue skinned child before him came to life as if no time had
transpired since the last simulation.  Which on her part, is exactly what
was true.  For her, he had never left.  He held out his hand to the young
thing and when she put hers in his, he pulled her up and led her over to
the couch.  The touch of her tiny hand, so soft and light, thrilled him as
she followed him over.  Sitting down, he pulled her to him to give her a
very emotional, passionate kiss.

   After what seemed like several minutes, she pulled back slightly and
looked him in the eyes.  Her hand raised up to very lightly and sensuously
caress his cheek.  Picard could smell her faint scent, like cinnamon, as
they looked at each other.  Then she slowly dropped her hands and took his
stiffening cock in them to lightly stroke his member.  Dropping down on her
knees between his legs, she started licking on his cock head, swirling her
tongue around it as she gently stroked the shaft up and down with her
hands.

   'My God, this child can give a blow job like the most experienced whore
in a Ferengi whorehouse,' he thought, laying his head back and letting the
pleasure wash over him, even though he'd never experienced a Ferengi whore.
Suddenly he felt his whole cock engulfed by her tiny mouth and he could
feel her tongue working along the underside of the shaft while she tried to
take all of it in her mouth.  Picard groaned in pleasure.

   It didn't take much time for her to get that feeling started in his
balls and abdomen and he knew that he would soon blow his wad into her
mouth.  But almost as if she realized how close he was, she pulled her
mouth off his cock and just held it in her hands, letting the feeling abate
a little bit.  Then she stood up, straddled his legs and positioned his
cock at the entrance of her slit.  She lowered down slightly so she could
rub the head along her moist slit and then, holding it steady, dropped
down, taking him entirely inside her in one plunge.  She mewled with the
pleasure of being filled and he gasped and moaned at the pleasure of being
inside her.

   With his cock as far in her as she could get it, she leaned forward, put
her arms around his neck and started giving him light kisses all over his
face and neck while moving her hips ever so slightly to give them both
pleasure.  Instead of starting to bounce up and down, his little lover just
increased her hip motions, grinding around faster and harder until he
groaned loudly, almost ready to spew his cum up into her delightful, tight
little cavern.

   It was as if she could read his mind, or at least the mind in his little
head, as she stopped her hip movements just before he was about to cum. 
With her arms still around his neck, she kissed him again passionately,
exploring the inside of his mouth with her dainty little tongue.  He opened
his eyes to find her looking unblinkingly into them while she made love to
his mouth.  That's the only way he could describe it.  She was orally doing
to his mouth what he orally did to her hot little cunt hole.  Alternately
darting her tongue in and out, then holding the kiss, to yet again start
slowly exploring inside with her tongue.  It was by far the most erotic,
arousing kiss Picard had ever had in his life.

   He tried to start thrusting his cock into her warm, moist tunnel but she
somehow rode right with him, keeping him right on the verge of orgasm.  And
looking directly into his eyes, her gaze never wavering.  This child was
absolutely beyond amazing.

   It seemed like hours, but was probably only a minute or two until she
pulled away from him, breaking the kiss.  Then she started her slow hip
grinding motions again, working his cock around inside her vagina.  The
feelings were exquisite and sensing that he was about ready to cum again,
she suddenly stopped all of her movements, leaving Picard right on the
edge, gasping.

   She gazed into his eyes and smiled so sweetly and lovingly at him.  He
wanted to thrust so hard into her again to bring himself off, but she again
just smiled at him and rode any movements he made, keeping him just so
agonizingly at the very edge.  Picard moaned with frustration and pent up
arousal and suddenly the little waif pulled him hard to her to kiss him and
forced herself down hard onto his raging cock.  The pressure of her vaginal
walls and his arousal suddenly threw him off the edge of the canyon, his
cock spewing cum into her like he had experienced before with her.  It felt
again like someone had reached down through his cock and grabbed his
asshole, then started pulling it back out and up.

   The room seemed to dim and waver as Picard shot spurt after spurt of his
semen up into her tight, almost grasping cunt.  As it did, she also moaned
and her little body started to shake.  She hugged him closely to her and
moaned softly.  After a half dozen contractions of his cock, his whole body
relaxed then started to tremble.  Picard could only just lay back and let
the waves of erotic pleasure just wash over him.  If a dozen armed and
snarling Klingons burst into the room, all he'd be able to do now would be
to grin at them.  He could hardly even move his body.

   After hugging tightly to him for a bit, the child's body began to quiet
the shaking and she finally relaxed against his chest, her arms still
around his neck, her cheek on his shoulder.  Waves of pleasure and
contentment spread over and through him.  The feeling of her little body
against his, her arms around his neck, her hair tickling his nose,
everything combined to just flood his body and mind with love for this
little nymph.

   Both stayed there, motionless, enjoying the post orgasmic bliss.  Then
the child pulled back, sat up and looked at him with a smile and look that
said 'Well, what do you think of that?' without a sound being made or word
spoken.  In answer, Picard leaned forward and kissed her very softly and
tenderly.

   When he pulled back, she slowly disentangled herself from him, raising
up to slowly let his cock slip out of her warm cunt.  She sat back down on
the couch next to him, her legs splayed wide open, her red, gaping hole
exposed.  As his cum started drooling out of the hole, she reached down and
scooped it up with two fingers and brought them to her mouth.  She looked
at Picard, smiling, and licked his cum off of them.  Then she repeated this
until she had gotten most of what was draining out of her.  Smiling at him,
she dropped down to the floor and leaned forward to take his flaccid cock
in her mouth and spent several minutes licking him clean.  Picard was
thankful that he always kept his pubic hair shaved or at least trimmed very
short so his partners wouldn't have that to contend with in their oral
ministrations.

   When she had gotten him as clean as she could with her mouth, she stood
up and looked around for the wash cloth that she had used on him the last
time.  Spying it next to the couch, she picked it up and went into the
'kitchen' to get it wet in the bowl of water.  Picard tried to overcome his
lethargy and got up to follow her.  As she stood next to the counter, he
walked up behind her and put his arms around her slight, lithe body to pull
her to him and started kissing her on the back of the neck.  He could feel
her body tremble with the touch of each kiss.

   Turning her around, he took her in his arms and passionately kissed her
again.  She returned the kiss with the same passion.  When they broke the
kiss, he smiled at her, then reached around her to open one of the cabinets
to take out something that he'd brought.  It was a small packet that when
squeezed would generate heat.  He activated it and dropped it into the bowl
of water.  Then while waiting for the water to heat up, Picard ran his
hands along his blue lover's tight little body and squeezed her ass cheeks,
kissing her on the neck, collarbone and nibbling on her earlobe, delighting
in the sweet scent and taste of her.

   After a minute, the water was pleasingly warm, so he dipped the cloth in
it and wrung it out.  Then gently pushing her back against the counter, he
had her spread her legs and he cleaned her with it, returning it to the
bowl to rewarm it several times.  After he was done, she took the cloth
from him and turned to rinse it in the bowl, running her hand in the warm
water in wonder.  Then she used the warm cloth to lovingly clean him as she
knelt in front of him.  Once she had him cleaned, she took his limp cock in
her hand and placed a gentle kiss on the head, then looked up at him with a
loving smile.

   In her time frame, it had been quite a while since she had eaten
anything.  He knew Riker would be bringing food for them all, so he opened
a cabinet and pulled out the bottle of spice wine and two glasses.  He
poured the wine for them, then picked up one glass and held it out to her.
She took it with her dainty little hand and held it, waiting for him to
take his.  Picard lifted the glass, leaned forward to give her a light kiss
on the lips, then took a sip from his glass.  His child lover lifted the
glass to her lips and took a sip, her face brightening with pleasure at the
taste of the spice wine.

   Taking her hand, he led her back to the couch where he sat down and
pulled her onto his lap.  They sat there, sipping the wine and just
enjoying the warmth and feeling of each other until they had both finished
their drink.  Picard took the glass from her and put both of them on the
table next to the couch.

   With a smile, the young waif put her arm around Picard's neck and laid
her head on his shoulder, sighing contentedly and giving his cheek a light
kiss every once in a while.  They stayed that way for some time, enjoying
the effects of the wine and each other's touches.  After a while, her hand
dropped down to idly fondle his flaccid cock.  She seemed to be either
fascinated by or in love with his appendage.

   While Picard knew that there wasn't going to be any way soon for him to
climax again, his little head seemed to think otherwise.  Stimulated by her
idle fingering, his cock started to harden, whether Picard willed it or
not. One thing led to another and soon his tiny waif was stroking his
semi-hard member, trying to get it to full attention.  Picard finally had
to very gently remove her hand from it, much to her consternation.  He
smiled at her and gave her a light kiss to show her that it was OK and he
didn't mean anything negative by it.  Her smile lit up her face and she
stood up, running her hands along her lithe form.

   Then she started into her erotic dance moves, lightly skipping and
gliding around in front of him, sensuously touching herself and moaning
with the pleasure it gave her.  She would turn and pirouette before him,
then stop and raise one leg straight up in that vertical splits move that
she did.  Holding her leg parallel with her body, toes pointed at the
ceiling, she used her other hand to lightly finger her snatch, slowly
pushing a finger or two inside her cunt, then pulling them out to twirl
them around her clit, then reinserting them again.  She could stand on one
leg, perfectly balanced with her eyes closed, fingering her hole, moaning
with pleasure until her little body started to shiver.  Then she would
lower the leg, and start moving again, lightly touching Picard's body when
she came close to him.

   It was an amazing ballet for him to watch.  She would move around then
stand between his legs, lift one of her legs straight up and play with
herself just for his view.  Then she'd lower the leg, and sit on his lap,
grinding her hips around until she jumped up and bent over him, using her
hair to tickle down his chest and stomach until she was kneeling between
his legs.  Then she'd lightly kiss his erect cock, touch the tip of it with
her tongue and jump up to repeat all of the moves again.  She was a few
feet in front of him, facing away and bent over at the waist, looking at
him through her legs and touching her little puckered asshole with a finger
when she heard a noise.  Looking over at the kitchen area, she gave a
little squeak of fright and ran to jump onto Picard's lap and throw her
arms around his neck for protection, trembling in fear.

   From his vantage point on the couch, Picard couldn't quite see the door,
but he looked over to see Riker standing in the kitchen area, a wide lewd
grin on his face.  Picard flushed and his hardon immediately left him.

   "Hope I'm not interrupting anything, Captain," Riker said standing there
in his ridiculously short robe with two large containers in his hands.

   The child was squeezing Picard tight, obviously frightened at the
appearance of another unknown, unfamiliar humanoid.  Picard smiled at her,
reached up to touch her cheek then gently unwrap her arms from around his
neck.  He wanted to let her know that it was OK and that Riker was not a
threat.  He gently moved her off his lap and sat her down on the couch.  A
bit embarrassed to do so in front of Riker but wanting to make sure she
knew there was nothing to fear, he touched her cheek lightly then bent
forward to give her gentle kiss on the lips.  In his best soothing tones,
he said, "Everything's all right, little one," knowing full well she
couldn't understand his words but hoping that the tone conveyed his
assurance.  She smiled at him and nodded slightly.

   Picard stood up, then flushed with embarrassment again when he realized
that the robe was exposing him to Riker's view.  Pulling the robe about
him, he walked over to take one of the containers from Riker.

   "Here, Number One.  Let's put these in here.  As I told you, things are
quite primitive here," he said to Riker while setting the container on the
counter.  He took the bowl of warm water and went to the door to throw it
outside, then returned to refill it from the large jug that was still
there, leaving the heating pack in it so they would have warm water to
wash...  ummm, things with when they needed it.

   "Nice little piece," said Riker quietly.  "How old is she?  Looks like
maybe ten?  What's her name?"

   "I haven't the foggiest what her name is, Will.  We haven't needed that
yet," Picard said with a little bit of an embarrassed grin.  "And yes,
that's about what I had estimated.  Ten, maybe eleven.  Possibly as old as
twelve."

   "Well, she sure looks good and from what little I saw, she's pretty
limber too.  Most of the Orion girls are, although the green skins are
amazingly flexible in ways you can't imagine," Riker said.

   "Oh, believe me, Will, I can definitely imagine," Picard said ruefully,
still flushing a bit from the unaccustomed, frank discussion of subjects
like this.  "She has this one move that...  well, you'll have to see it.  I
don't understand how she can do it without dislocating her hips."

   Riker's lewd grin lit up his face again and he said, "Oh, I want to see
that one."

   "I'm sure you will soon.  She does an amazing dance.  So erotic you
won't believe," Picard said in a conspiratorial voice, getting somewhat
over his embarrassment.  "What did you bring?  She hasn't had anything to
eat for some time, so we should probably get something into her."

   From Riker's grin, Picard knew he'd used a poor choice of words.  Riker
said, "I didn't know what time frame it'd be here, so I brought a little
assortment.  I know you and Beverly like croissants for breakfast, so I
brought some of those with some breakfast meats, cheeses and condiments. 
Should go well with your tea.  Then for a later meal, I've got makapa
bread, ratamba stew, or good old chicken sandwiches with potato salad. 
Then there's Parthas a la Yuta, made with spiced Acamarian parthas.  For
dessert or a later treat, uttaberry crepes that should go well with your
Enolian spice wine.  Oh, and I brought a few bottles of Arcanis Lager if
you'd like."

   Picard looked at the array of food and drink with amazement.  "I'd hate
to see what you'd bring for an extended stay, Will."

   Riker grinned.  "Well, I figured that we might need to keep our energy
up, if you know what I mean.  I mean, I've been with some Orions before, so
I wanted to be prepared.  Besides, I've got my replicator menu programmed
nicely, so it didn't take anything to do," Riker told him.  "Although, I
did assume that there were dishes and implements here already."

   "As primitive as it is, there seems to be some rudimentary things here,"
Picard told him, going through the cabinets to find them.  "Let's try some
of the breakfast croissants to start with."

   The two of them loaded up a couple of plates with the food.  Picard
said, "Why don't you take the food in to her.  Maybe she won't be so
fearful if she realizes that you're a friend, not a foe.  I'll bring some
tea."

   Riker grinned and took the food into the living room.  As he approached
the Orion girl, she watched every move he made, sitting completely naked on
the couch.  She seemed to have no worries about modesty as she didn't try
to cover up or hide from his gaze.  He sat the plates down on the couch,
then got the small table and pulled it over.  Putting the plates on the
table, he pulled a chair over and sat down.  Then he sliced a croissant,
added some cheese and meats and offered it on a plate to the young girl. 
She looked at him with her big, innocent green eyes then leaned forward to
take it from him with her dainty little hands.  She held the plate in front
of her, either waiting for he and Picard to show it was safe to eat or in
deference to them, he didn't know which.

   Riker fixed a croissant for himself as Picard came over with three cups
of warm tea.  Sitting one down in front of his young lover and the other in
front of Riker, he sat down next to her and took a sip of his.  It wasn't
as hot as he'd like it, but it did taste good.  The young waif watched him
as he prepared a croissant for himself, then after he had smiled at her and
taken a bite of his, she ate a bite of hers.  She let out a quiet little
moan of pleasure at the taste of real food, the first she'd had in a long,
long time.  The cereal and protein bars had been alright, but this was
exquisite in comparison.  Then she reached out and lifted the cup to take a
little sip of the tea.e Again, a little sound of pleasure escaped her and
her face lit up in an appropriately thankful and beatific smile.  Then she
proceeded to lustily wolf down the rest of the croissant.

   Riker had a hard time taking his eyes off the young child while he ate.
He'd had his share of many different females, but he'd never had one this
young.  Her thin, lithe form, the pert little breasts with dark nipples,
the slim waist and the hairless slit were having an effect on him.  He
found himself getting hard just looking at her body.  He couldn't wait to
get his prick into any one of her holes.  And if she was anything like the
other Orion slave girls he'd had, he wouldn't be disappointed.

   Picard watched her as she ate.  Now that her hunger had been taken care
of somewhat by what she'd had, she ate another quickly but very daintily.
She finished her croissant and looked at them questioningly.  Picard nodded
his head and indicated that she could help herself, which she did, piling
several meats and cheeses onto two more croissants and quickly getting them
down between sips of the tea.  Riker and Picard were in no hurry and both
just sat there eating slowly and enjoying watching the sexy young thing.

   After she had finished the two croissants and the tea, she scooted
closer to Picard and put her arms around his neck.  When he finished his
croissant, she leaned in to give him a kiss.  When she pulled back, she
looked at Riker and smiled at him.  Riker almost felt like he got the
message that she wanted him to know that Picard was hers, but she might
share some of her charms with him if Picard wanted her to.  Riker knew that
Orions thought nothing of spreading their charms around to any male they
wanted to.

   When Picard and Riker both had finished eating, Picard suggested that
Riker move the table out of the way, which he did.  Then Picard took the
girl's hands and indicated that she should stand up.  She did and he tried
to show her that he wanted her to dance for them.  At first she just
dropped to her knees and opened Picard's robe, but he finally got it
through to her that he wanted her to dance for them.  Once she understood
what he wanted, her eyes lit up and she started to twirl and dance around
like she had been doing when Riker had arrived.

   As she pirouetted in front of Picard, putting a show on just for him, he
said to Riker, "I'm going to have to remember to bring some kind of music
next time.  It will be amazing to see what she does with music to dance
to."

   Riker nodded, smiling and watching the nymph.  She spun, glided and
twisted, getting more sensuous as she went on, rubbing her tight little
body up and down with her hands.  When she moved between Picard's legs, he
said, "Watch this, Will."

   She did that special move, lifting her leg up in the air, doing the
vertical splits with her luscious little cunt right in front of Picard. 
Balancing there on one leg, she put out her hand indicating she wanted his
hand.  Picard raised it up and she took it, rubbing it around her moist
little cunt, then using one of his fingers to insert into her.  Once his
finger was all the way into her tight little hole, she removed her hand and
stood there so Picard could work his finger in and out and around her
little hole.  When he put his thumb over her little pearl of a clit and
started rubbing, she let out a low moan and her legs started quivering. 
Still, she didn't lose her balance and didn't lower the vertical leg.

   Picard had a big smile on his face as he fingered her, then pulled out
and used his hand to try to indicate that she should do it for Riker. 
Instead, she dropped her leg down and dropped to her knees, taking Picard's
hand and putting his finger in her mouth.  She sucked her juices from it
while looking him directly in the eyes.

   When she had his finger cleaned off, she stood up and started her dance
again.  This time she was obviously doing it for both of them instead of
just Picard.  She would glide around the floor, going behind the chair
Riker was in and using her hands to caress his head and shoulders, then
spin away to move to Picard to touch him in various places, only to spin
away again to do some other exceptionally erotic move.

   At one point, she moved to in front of Picard, then bent down at the
waist to take his cock into her mouth, fully and purposely exposing both of
her holes to Riker from behind.  He resisted the urge to reach out and grab
her, but he couldn't resist his cock becoming rock hard from the erotic
dance and the view.  Then she stood up and twirled around Riker again, this
time reaching from behind him to open his robe and expose him.  Then she
moved around between them again and moved between his legs.

   Balancing on one foot, she did the vertical splits again, this time
exposing her delightful cunt to Riker's gaze.  Keeping the one leg straight
up in the air, she reached down and spread her labia, opening her hole up
to show him her inner membranes.  She stood there, almost keeping time to
some music they couldn't hear with her upturned toes, offering her exposed
hole to Riker.  When he didn't make a move, she held out her hand.  He put
his hand in hers and she lightly rubbed it along her cunt, indicating what
she wanted him to do.  Riker grinned and inserted his thumb as far into her
cunt as he could get it, putting his fingers back to fondle her tight
little asshole.  As he worked his thumb into her and rubbed her asshole,
she moaned with pleasure.  After letting him finger her for a while, she
brought her leg down and bent forward to give him a quick kiss on the lips.
Then she twirled away to dance for them again until she moved over in front
of Picard.

   Jumping up on the couch, she straddled over Picard, facing toward Riker.
She had a big smile on her face and she dropped down to her knees so she
was straddling Picard's lap with his cock right under her wet hole. 
Reaching down between her legs she held his cock upright and lowered
herself until his cockhead was at her opening.  Without her smile even
changing, she kept her gaze right into Riker's eyes and dropped down,
impaling herself on Picard's cock.  Both she and Picard let out a moan of
pleasure, then she started bouncing up and down, putting on a show for
Riker's benefit.  Although Picard wasn't feeling too bad about it either.

   She bounced up and down a bit, then slowly raised up off Picard's cock
until it popped out of her.  Jumping up, she spun around and bent down to
take his hard cock in her mouth, giving Riker full view of her gaping hole.
After she cleaned her juices off of his cock, she started to pirouette
around for them again.  She went behind Riker and bent over his shoulder,
running her hands down his chest and abdomen to his hard cock.  Taking it
in both hands, she stroked on it, looking at Picard while she did.  He
smiled at her and nodded, letting her know that he approved of what she was
doing.

   Riker was gasping at her touch and the closeness of her body.  Her sweet
scent was arousing him beyond belief.  Then she let go of him and moved
around between them again.  Standing facing Riker, she bent over at the
waist, giving Picard the view that Riker had had of her two holes.  Looking
between her legs at Picard, she smiled at him, then slowly raised up until
her mouth was over Riker's hard rod.  Stretching her tongue out, she licked
lightly at the tip of it, then slowly swirled her tongue around the head
before plunging as much of it as she could all the way into her mouth. 
Riker threw back his head and groaned.

   After bobbing on his cock for a while, she slowly pulled off of it,
letting her tongue linger on that little V shaped point under the head, the
particularly sensitive part.  As Riker groaned with pleasure, she stood up
and again twirled around, teasing him with her body.  Then she moved
between his legs, facing Picard.  Looking at him for his assent, she
reached back between her legs to grasp Will's cock.  Never taking her eyes
from Picard's, she sat down on Riker's lap, impaling herself on his cock in
one motion.  Again, he gasped in pleasure and Picard grinned and nodded to
her.

   Sitting back against him with her back against his chest, she lifted her
legs up into a V shape, exposing her cock filled hole to Picard.  With
Riker holding onto her, she pulled her legs back until they were behind her
shoulders and her arms were in front of them.  She smiled at Picard and
used both hands to open her labia and play with her clit, showing him her
cunt filled with Riker's cock.  The sight was so erotic, Picard stroked his
own cock a bit, much to her pleasure if the big smile that lit up her face
was any indication.

   She wiggled her hips and played with herself and his balls while Riker
just groaned and moaned with pleasure.  Then she put her legs down and
started grinding her hips hard, both in a circular motion and up and down
at the same time.  Riker started to get the feeling that he was going to
cum when suddenly she slowly pulled off his cock and gracefully pirouetted
away from him.  She moved over in front of Picard to stand between his
legs, facing Riker.  Slowly she sat down, guiding Picard's hard cock into
her sopping wet cunt.  When it was all the way into her, she moved up and
down a few times, then pulled up to let it plop out of her hole.  Reaching
between her legs she grasped it and rubbed it along her slit then held it
at her rosebud.  She sank down, putting pressure on Picard's cock until it
was forced through her tight little sphincter and into her ass.  Both of
them gasped as it slid into her anus.  She slowly moved up and down a few
times, letting Picard's hard rod move back and forth in her ass.  Then she
pulled her legs up to place her feet on each side of him on the couch,
exposing her hole to Riker.

   She used one hand to open her pussy lips and the other to motion him to
come over to her.  Having done this kind of thing in the past yet never
with one this young, Riker knew exactly what she was wanting him to do, so
he gladly moved over to kneel in front of her.  She worked her hips on
Picard's cock a few times, then held still, using one hand to hold her
labia open and the other to help guide Riker's hard rod into her steaming
hole.  She gave out a moan of pleasure as his cock penetrated her front
hole while Picard's was seated in her rear one.  Riker pulled her legs up
over his shoulders so he could get a better position to push into her and
started doing just that.  Every thrust into her would push her up and
Picard's cock would pull slightly out of her, then as Riker pulled back
out, she'd drop back down and Picard's member would slide into her again.
Both of her holes were exquisitely tight to begin with because of her age
and size, and with each one filled with an adult sized cock, it made them
doubly or triply tight.  And pleasurable.

   Working together, Picard and Riker got their movements synchronized and
were both sawing into and out of her two holes.  All three were groaning
and moaning with the pleasurable sensations, until the child between them
started shaking and let out a loud shriek, laying back against Picard with
her head beside his.  He could hear and feel her breath coming in short,
fast pants with little grunts of pleasure as the two of them stuffed both
of her holes.  At one point, Riker reached down and thumbed her little clit
with one hand, resulting in another loud shriek of pleasure from the child
and shaking of her body as she orgasmed again, as first Picard shot his cum
into her rectum, then Riker filled her cunt with his seed.  All three were
gasping for air as three climaxes were shared.

   The three lay gasping, trying to recover from their mutual orgasms.  It
was uncomfortable for Riker to remain kneeling there, so he started to
slowly pull out of the child's pussy.  She looked up at him as his cock
slowly slid out of her cunt and once it was out, she sat up and grasped it
with her dainty fingers, urging Riker to stand so she could clean him off
with her mouth.  Although his cock was a bit sensitive right now, he stood
up and leaned his hips forward so the child could take him in her mouth and
lave his cock with her tongue.  Apparently understanding how sensitive he
could be, she lightly licked and tongued the shaft, keeping mostly away
from the head until he was pretty much cleaned of his cum and her juices.

   Once Riker's cock was clean, he moved back to sit back down in the
chair. Then, as if she couldn't get enough, the waif reached down to finger
her own hole and get his cum that was leaking out on her fingers, then
lifted them to her mouth, sucking and licking his cum off them.  She smiled
at him as he watched her do it, seeing the pleasure on her face as she did.
Riker could only sit and watch her.

   Suddenly, the sound of someone clapping their hands in applause came
from the kitchen area.  The child looked over and gave out a little shriek
of fear and Riker startled upright in his chair.  Picard had had his head
back and eyes closed in bliss and total relaxation and he was startled too.
He looked over to see Beverly Crusher standing there with a big smile on
her face.  She had on the sheerest of short, wispy nightgowns, which really
accented her slim, dancer's body, very firm, nice tits and trim abdomen and
waist.  Her red hair was down and gave her an almost golden halo, much like
the Orion child's.  It was obvious too that she was wearing no panties as
her totally bare slit was plainly visible as the negligee certainly didn't
cover it.

   "How long have you been there?" Riker blurted out, not being able to
come up with a usual witty remark, he was so taken by surprise.

   "Oh, quite a while, actually," Beverly replied, a big smile on her face.
She moved over to them saying, "You three make quite an erotic team.  I
didn't realize that you two were into such young stuff.  How old IS she? 
Ten, maybe?"

   Picard said weakly, "Well, uh, Beverly, this IS just a holodeck
simulation after all," trying to make an excuse.

   "Oh, I'm aware of that.  And it's also probably a sTimulation for you
two, I'd say." She moved over in front of Riker and placed her hand on his
shoulder.  If he'd hadn't just had one of the best crashing climaxes of his
life, her gorgeous body would be getting him hard agin.  As a matter of
fact, looking at her right now started to cause a familiar stirring in his
southern region.  He couldn't believe it.  The negligee may have covered
her partially, but it hid absolutely nothing of her.

   With a big smile on her face, she knelt and leaned down to take Riker's
soft cock in her mouth.  After licking it a little, she pulled back and
said, "I guess I should have stepped in sooner.  It seems the little slut
got all the best part." With that she dropped his cock and knee walked over
to get between Picard's legs, slipping the negligee off.  Using her fingers
to spread the young child's vaginal lips open, she leaned down to tongue
and suck the cum drooling out of the still gaping hole.  "Mmmmmmm," she
moaned as she tasted it.  She worked to get her tongue as deep as she could
and get all of Riker's cum that was left in the child.  Once she had gotten
as much as she could, she started licking the little one's clit.  The girl
threw her head back and moaned with pleasure at Beverly's tongue work.

   "I didn't know you liked little girl cunt, Bev," Riker said to her,
grinning.

   She pulled back a little, looked over her shoulder at him and said, "As
many times as we've fucked, Will, you really STILL don't know that much
about me." Then she went back to pleasuring the young girl, making her moan
and shake with another orgasm.

   Picard's cock was getting completely limp and started to slip out of the
child's rectum.  Beverly grasped Picard's cock at the base and started to
suck and lick it clean.  Like the girl had with Riker's, she avoided too
much stimulation of the sensitive head, but cleaned the shaft quite well.
Picard could only lay back and moan.  As many times as he and Beverly had
fucked - well, made love - he still didn't know her completely either.

   Once she had Picard's cock somewhat cleaned of his cum and the child's
ass juices, she started with her tongue on the girl's gaping, drooling
asshole.  As she licked, the girl wiggled her hips and moaned with
pleasure. Beverly got as much of the cum as had drained out of the little
hole so far, but therewas still some way up inside.  So Beverly stood up
and took the girl's hand to pull her up off Picard's lap.  Then she laid
down on the floor and guided the girl to straddle her, indicating for her
to squat down.  Looking at Picard for approval, with his nod the young girl
did and Beverly guided the girl's still gaping asshole to her mouth,
sticking out her tongue and lapping away at anything that drained out. 
When some remnants of Will's cum and the girl's juices started draining out
of her little cunt, Beverly got those too.

   Picard could only lay back and watch as his real life lover worked over
his fantasy, holodeck lover.  No matter how enticing it looked and how
great Bev's body looked to him, all he could do was sit there, worn out. 
Will, on the other hand, being a bit younger and probably a lot more
experienced as far as sheer numbers of all types and races of women, got
out of his chair and knelt down between Beverly's legs.  Since she wasn't
wearing any panties with the negligee, her holes were exposed to him and he
used his thumbs to open her cunt lips and started to tongue her inner
membranes and around her cunt.

   Beverly sighed in pleasure and appreciation of Will's oral
ministrations. She continued licking what she could get from the girl's two
holes, and said, "Will, I know you can't go again so soon, but I want that
thing in me before the day is through.  Do you hear me?" She yelped
slightly as Riker lightly nipped her clit with his teeth in reply.

   Knowing a few things about pleasuring ladies, Riker continued to nip and
lap at her clit, then tongued her hole while he ran his thumb back and
forth over her clit.  Finally, Beverly couldn't stand it any more and
started shaking and moaning.  She reached one hand down and grabbed Riker's
hair, holding him into her.  "Ohhhh, God, Will, I'm cummmmmiiiingg!!!" she
wailed as her own orgasm hit her.  Her legs stiffened around Riker's head
and she flooded his face with her juices, squirting several times as he
worked on her clit.  Picard watched with a smile on his face.  He enjoyed
watching Beverly orgasm.  It was better when he was the one making her do
it, but still it was nice to watch her in the throes of passion.

   As Beverly thrashed her head from side to side and her body shook with
orgasm, the young child stood up and moved over to sit on Picard's lap. 
She put one arm around his neck, smiling at him, then they watched the two
on the floor.  Riker let up a little bit while Beverly spasmed, then he
started in again, eventually making her cum again.  He raised up from her
cunt, his face literally dripping and his beard soaked with her juices.  He
grinned at Picard.

   "Hope you don't mind me getting your woman off, old friend," Riker said
to Picard, grinning.

   Beverly looked up at Picard's grinning face and said, "Hey, watch that.
He may fuck me, but we're not married...  yet.  So don't go thinking he's
got dibs or any claims on me." She raised her head up and smiled tenderly
at Picard and blew him a kiss.  He grinned back at her.  The lovely blue
child on his lap didn't know what they were talking about, but she could
see that all three of them were very close and therefore she didn't need to
have any fear of the two new ones.

   Beverly finally got up off the floor and sat down beside Picard.  Riker
got up and sat in his chair, grinning and said to Picard, "Now this doesn't
seem fair.  You get both of them."

   Crusher put her arm around Picard and leaned forward across him to pull
the child to her and give her a long, passionate kiss.  It took the girl by
surprise but she soon responded and the two men were soon watching some
very hot girl-girl kissing action.  They finally broke apart, smiling at
each other and Riker said, "Wow, Bev, I didn't realize you were that into
girls.  And especially young stuff."

   "Like I said, Will, there's a lot you don't know about me.  As for young
stuff, I've been doing Wesley for years.  Since he was eight or nine. 
Before he could even squirt." She looked at the shocked faces of the two
men.  "Oh, come on.  You can't tell me that you two didn't know about that?
Or at least wonder?" She wasn't at all embarrassed or ashamed.

   "Uh, no, Bev, I didn't know that," Riker said, amazed.  "Now I
understand why you two are so close and why Wes has turned out to be the
fine young man he is.  But I've gotta tell ya.  I'm really jealous of him
right now.  All those years he was able to have you.  And I've only gotten
you a few times.  He's one lucky guy."

   "Well, you can have me as much as you want from now on.  That is, as
long as Jean-Luc doesn't mind too much." She caressed his bald head with
her hand.  Picard smiled and said, "Anytime you want, Number One." Then he
looked at Beverly and said, "Or should he be Number Two now, since I'm your
Number One?"

   Beverly said, "I don't care, as long as you two can take care of my itch
when I need it." The two men nodded in agreement.  The young girl on
Picard's lap looked somewhat bewildered by the conversation, but was happy
that everyone agreed on whatever it was.

   Beverly saw the look on her face and said, "What language does she
speak, Jean-Luc?  Have you tried to communicate with her?  VERBALLY, I
mean?" She grinned at him, emphasizing that last part.

   Picard said, "I don't know.  She's an Orion, but she could understand
other languages too, I'd think.  But we haven't had a problem yet."

   Looking at the two men like they were morons, she said, "Well, the
universal translator will take care of that problem.  Computer..."

   She didn't get the command out of her mouth before Picard said
imperiously, "Computer, disregard." To Beverly he said, "I know it's hard
to believe but sometimes men don't have to have women talk to converse with
them.  I haven't had a problem yet with this little one and I really don't
plan on making one.  So we WON'T be using the universal translator, thank
you."

   She looked at the two and grinned.  "I see.  Keep 'em dumb and fucked,
huh?  You men.  Sometimes I wonder how we don't disintegrate into
nothingness with you men in charge of things."

   Riker snickered and said, "I didn't see you complaining a while ago
while you were lying there on the floor in orgasm, MA'AM," emphasizing the
last word.

   "Point taken," Crusher said.  "However, remind me to give you a few tips
next time." She grinned back at him.

   Picard laughed and said, "I thought you'd know better by now, Will, than
to try to outdo Bev.  That's why I lov...  ummm, it's one of the reasons I
like her so much." He flushed with embarrassment.

   "Oh, thanks.  That's why I LIKE you so much too, Picard," Crusher said
facetiously.  They both knew they loved each other and had for a long time,
but their duties came first at this point in their lives.  And Picard
wasn't one to wear his feelings on his sleeve nor blurt out his love for
Beverly.  She knew it was quite hard for him to say.

   Riker grinned and reached over to pull the small table with a lone
croissant on it over to them.  He pointed to it and said, "Have you eaten?
Want the last one.  Or I've got some other stuff if you'd like."

   Crusher grinned and said, "In keeping with Jean-Luc's and my breakfast
tradition, I will have one, although I'm not real hungry at the moment. 
For food anyway." She smirked at him, got up and went to the table and
prepared the last croissant with some cheeses and sat back down.

   "I've got some Earl Grey if you'd like, to go with it, Bev," Picard
offered her.  "I don't know how warm it is.  This place is a bit sparse as
you can see."

   Crusher looked around and said, "There's a kettle hanger in the
fireplace.  Do you have a pot or kettle for it?  If so, you can at least
keep some water nice and hot."

   "Uh, I don't know.  I haven't spent much time going through everything.
Besides we're not staying that long, although Will packed enough food for
all of us to last a week, the way things looked," Picard said, smiling.

   Riker said, grinning, "I just believe in being prepared is all.  After
all I didn't know anything about this place before I got here."

   Crusher said, "What program is this, Will.  I assume that it's yours.  I
wouldn't think Jean-Luc would be the one to acquire and use a matrix cube
like this.  How did you get it?"

   "I won it in a poker game on the Xanthan homeworld.  A Ferengi thought
he could out bluff me." Riker grinned.  "He thought wrong.  He put this
program cube up as part of the pot.  I won, then lost all the money I'd
gotten with it later on, but I held onto the cube.  Haven't regretted that
yet."

   "I'm sure you've explored it thoroughly, haven't you," Crusher said,
looking knowingly at him then over at the Orion child.

   "Uh, actually, I've only used a couple of the programs.  Haven't saved
any of them.  I'd seen this cabin listed in the contents but hadn't tried
it.  That's why I recommended it to Jean-Luc.  It seemed like a nice quiet
place to read and get away," Riker said with a big grin on his face. 
"Turns out I was right, huh, Jean-Luc?"

   "Yes, well, ummm, I've not gotten much reading done here yet," Picard
said blushing slightly.

   Beverly laughed and said sarcastically, "I can't understand why not,"
and reached out to stroke the arm of the young Orion girl.  The girl looked
at her and smiled, then Beverly ate the last bite of croissant that she had
left.

   Picard shifted the child off of his lap and stood up.  He smiled at her
then went into the kitchen area and got the wash cloth, rinsed it in the
warm, clean water then went back to Beverly and the girl.  He knelt down in
front of Beverly, gently spread her legs open and started to clean her with
the cloth.  She laid her head back and sighed contentedly as he did this.

   The young Orion child got up and knelt down next to Picard.  She reached
out a dainty hand and took the cloth from him, smiled at him, then
continued cleaning Crusher.  Picard moved out of her way and let her do it.
As she finished, she leaned forward and lightly kissed Crusher's clit, then
swirled her tongue around it.  Beverly opened her eyes and looked down to
see who was stimulating her.  She smiled down at the girl and laid her head
back down to enjoy the girl's touches.

   Picard and Riker went to the kitchen to clean themselves up.  Both had
started to get hard again watching the two females together.  Picard handed
Riker another cloth, then got one for himself.  While they were cleaning
themselves, Riker whispered to Picard, "I wonder what other females Bev
likes to enjoy?"

   From the couch, Crusher said loudly, "I heard that!  And you may find
out sooner rather than later."

   Picard whispered to Riker, "She's got rather sensitive hearing, doesn't
she?"

   He grinned when Crusher said, "Yes, I do.  And you already know that
Jean-Luc."

   The two men finished cleaning themselves and then walked back to the
living room where they found the young girl kneeling, straddling Crusher's
lap, her arms around the now naked Crusher's neck and the two wrapped in a
passionate kiss with Crusher's hands fondling the young girl's small tits
as they rubbed against her own.  The two men grinned at each other and
stood there, watching.  The two females broke apart and looked up at the
two men.

   "What?" Crusher said to them, smiling.  "She's a lovely young thing. 
You guys like it.  Why can't I?"

   "Bev, we'll be happy to watch you two all you want," Riker said to her.
Picard nodded his agreement.  Then the young girl jumped up and threw her
arms around Picard's neck and hugged herself to him.  She straddled his
hard cock, catching it between her legs and starting to lightly rock back
and forth, stimulating him.  Picard was hard but knew he wasn't about to be
able to cum again for a while.  He kissed her and disentangled her arms
from around him, and then sat down next to Crusher.  He pulled the waif
onto his lap, where she happily wiggled on his hardon under her bottom. 
Crusher snickered.

   Riker went back to the kitchen and got two bottles of Lager out of the
cooler carton.  It was nicely cold.  He walked back in and handed one to
Beverly.  As she took it from him, he said, "Thought you might like one.  I
know Jean-Luc doesn't drink this stuff." He grinned at them.

   Crusher raised the bottle to him in toast and then took a swig.  She
said, "Maybe this'll help the pounding headache I've suddenly gotten." She
looked over to watch the young girl squirm around on Picard's lap.  Almost
without knowing it, his hands wandered over her tight, young body, finally
ending up tweaking her little erect nipples between his fingers.

   While the other two watched them, the girl then threw her leg over
Picard to straddle his lap facing him.  She reached down to guide his cock
to her cunt, then sat down on it, sighing with pleasure as it entered her.
Then she leaned forward to put her arms around his neck and lay her head on
his chest.

   Riker and Crusher looked at one another, smiling.  Crusher mouthed the
words "true love" to Riker.  He grinned and nodded, mouthing the word
"young love" back to her.  She grinned.  He put out his hand for her and
she took it and stood up.

   "Want to explore a little while the two lovers recuperate?" Riker asked
her.  "Or whatever they're going to do?"

   Crusher nodded and said, "As long as we don't have to dress.  I love
being naked." Hand-in-hand they went out the door to see just what kind of
land this ramshackle cabin was situated in, leaving Picard with the young
child in his arms, and she impaled on his cock.

   Outside, the air felt fresh and smelled of sea water.  Riker and Crusher
silently walked through the sand, finishing the last of the Lager in the
bottles, heading toward where they could faintly hear the sound of the
surf, still holding hands.  Finally Riker broke the silence, saying, "So,
you and Wes do it?  A lot?"

   Crusher looked at him and said, "Well, not now.  He's at the academy so
it's a little hard." She stuck her tongue out at him, making a face.  He
grinned.  She said, "But yes, Will, we've been 'doing it', as you call it,
for about seven or eight years.  I really love him very much and enjoy
sharing that with him.  As he does with me.  So.  You seem to like them
young too." She indicated with her head back toward the cabin.

   "That nymph is absolutely amazing.  You should have seen her dance.  One
of the most erotic things I've ever seen and I've seen quite a few.  I
can't believe that she's only ten years old or so.  And she can fuck
like..." Riker's voice trailed off.

   "Yes, Will, I saw.  You two were giving her a pretty good pounding.  You
know, I wouldn't mind if you two did that with me sometime.  She looked
like she was enjoying it.  Quite a bit," Crusher said.

   Riker chuckled and said, "Well, I was too.  She's so tight. 
Everywhere." He stopped and looked at her.  "So you apparently don't mind
young girls either.  That was quite a show you put on for us."

   "Oh, Will.  There's so much you don't know about me.  Yes, I enjoy girls
too.  All ages.  Alyssa and I have gotten especially close lately," Crusher
told him.

   Riker's jaw dropped, his mouth open.  "You mean, you and nurse Ogawa? 
Oh, I'd LOVE to join in on THAT!"

   Crusher smiled at him and said, "I've no doubt.  I'll ask her sometime
if she wouldn't mind.  Although we do pretty good together without any male
accompaniment.  We enjoy each other completely."

   Riker, still astounded by the revelation said, "Being two medical
experts, I can't even imagine some of what you two could come up with. 
Although I'm gonna love trying to imagine it from now on."

   Crusher held up one of her slim hands and said in a conspiratorial tone,
"You can imagine where this can fit!" Then she dropped the hand down to
grasp Riker's hard cock and leaned into him to give him a kiss.  "But I'm
sure you'd like to imagine that too," she said pulling away from him but
holding onto his cock.  Then with a very nasty grin on her face, she
clasped the empty bottle between her knees to hold it and raised both hands
up in front of her, tenting the fingers in a praying motion and then
interlocking the fingers together.  "And this," she said.

   If Riker's jaw had dropped before, he now had a hard time keeping it
from hitting the ground.  He finally managed to get his voice back and
said, "You mean she takes BOTH of them?  In her?  Damn, Bev, that's hot!"
Crusher kept the evil smile on her face and pointed a finger to herself
without saying a word as she took the bottle from between her legs.

   "My God!  You too?  And here I've been feeling content just to straight
fuck you occasionally.  Bev, you're going to have to loosen up a bit and
show me what you can do," Riker told her.

   "Hah!  And everyone thinks YOU'RE the rogue and the one who has all the
extreme sexual experiences.  You mention one word of any of this to anyone
and I'll tell everyone just how plain, straight and inexperienced you
REALLY are." She put her arms around him and gave him a kiss.  While she
held onto him, she straddled his hard cock and started slightly rocking her
hips, a move that the young Orion girl had done on Picard.  Riker was
having a hard time breathing.

   Crusher pulled back away from him slightly and said, "So you want to see
how nasty I can be?  Really, Will?" With that she took a step back, then
with the flexibility and fluidity of a dancer threw one leg all the way up
so her heel rested on Riker's shoulder, her bare slit pulling open to
reveal the pink insides to him.  She said, "Watch this.  I think I'm still
wet enough for it."

   With the fingers of one hand she spread her labia apart, exposing the
pink membranes in her hole.  Placing the bottom of the bottle at the
opening, she rubbed it around to get it lubed up then started working it
into her vagina.  It didn't take her long to get the whole body of the
bottle up inside her cunt, accompanied by some delightful moans of pleasure
as she worked it into her.  Finally, she had it all the way in with just
the short neck protruding through her cunt lips.  She pulled her leg down
off his shoulder and stood there, smiling at the awestruck Riker.

   Looking at him with a smile she said, "Don't tell me you've never seen
that done before?"

   Riker tried to stutter out and answer.  "Well, uh...  once in a bar
on... uh..."

   Getting a lewd look on her face, she said, "Well, I'll bet you haven't
seen this then, either." With that she took Riker's bottle, which had
several swallows left in it, turned around and bent over.  She started
working the mouth of the bottle into her tight rear hole.  This time it
took her longer and more effort, but she gave out the same pleasurable
moans that she did working the first bottle in, especially as it slipped
into her.  Finally, with just an inch or so of the bottle sticking out of
her, she looked back over her shoulder at Riker and took one of his hands.
Holding his hand with one finger sticking out, she used the tip of it to
sensuously push the bottom of the bottle all the way up into her asshole.
Riker could only softly whisper "Holy Fuck" as Crusher's sphincter slowly
closed up as the bottle disappeared all the way in.

   Standing back up and turning to face him, she put her arms around his
neck and said, "You like that?" and wiggled her hips against his hard
erection.  Riker gulped, nodded and kissed her.  The feeling of being
stuffed in both holes was turning her on too.  And the headache had almost
gone away.

   Riker pulled back and said, "And just how do you expect me to fuck you
now, with all that inside you?" with a grin on his face.

   Crusher said, "With your hard cock, dummy.  What else?  I still have
room for you.  Or I'll make room."

   "Bev, you're amazing!  Jean-Luc is a very lucky guy," Riker told her.

   "Maybe I'll show you some other things that we've used medical science
for that let me do some other interesting things." She smirked at him.

   "Those I've gotta see," Riker said, grinning his stupid grin.

   They stood there kissing and feeling each other's body for a while, then
Crusher said, "Let's head back and see what Jean-Luc and his little toy are
doing."

   Riker looked at her and said, "Don't you want to take the bottles out?"

   Crusher shook her head and smiled.  "No, it feels nice being all filled
up." She turned and headed back.  Riker hung back a step or two so he could
watch her now very interesting gait, which did wondrous things with her
delightful, tight ass.  She looked over her shoulder and saw him looking at
her ass, so she wiggled it and held out her hand to him.  He took it,
although somewhat reluctant to give up his rear viewpoint, and they walked
back to the cabin, talking.

   Riker asked, "So Nurse Ogawa can take both of your fists in her at the
same time?  What else do you two do in the medical bay when no one else is
around?"

   "Who said we only did these things when no one's around?" Crusher
smirked at him, then laughed at the surprised look on Riker's face.  Then
she continued, "Well, Alyssa really enjoys taking a bunch of Thulian snake
worms.  You'll never know when she's filled with them.  Except for the
little involuntary hip movements she makes when they really squirm around
in her.  It's cute."

   "You mean she stuffs them in her cunt?  Or do you do the stuffing?"
Riker asked Crusher, awed at this new information about crew members that
he thought he knew pretty well.

   "Oh, no, she enjoys taking them in her bladder.  We'll stuff them into
her through her urethra and they'll happily swim around, exciting her. 
They live quite well in human urine," Crusher told him.

   With an expression of both pain and arousal on his face, Riker said,
"Bev!  I can't even imagine such a thing.  And I thought I'd been pretty
exposed to all kinds of things all these years."

   Standing at the door of the cabin, Crusher leaned over to whisper in
Riker's ear, "If you're really good today, I'll let you put your cock
inside my urethra.  It's one of those 'medical things' that I've done.  I'm
stretched enough to easily take you there."

   Riker's jaw dropped and his mouth was open but nothing came out. 
Crusher put her finger under his chin and pushed it closed, then gave him a
quick kiss, smiling wickedly.  Then she turned and entered the cabin.