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Authors name: IndianOutlaw (secondsite@hotmail.com)
Story title : Seven of Nine's Revenge
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Seven of Nine's Revenge
by IndianOutlaw (secondsite@hotmail.com)
***
"It's time, Seven said to B'Elanna.
"One moment, Seven." B'Elanna continued to work at her
console in engineering.
"I have only reserved the holodeck for one hour. We must
go now or we will lose it." She grabbed B'Elanna by the
arm and began pulling her out of engineering. B'Elanna
brought this on herself. She had insisted that Seven take
more leisure time, and since the strip Blackjack game,
Seven continued to ask her for help with recreation.
Both arrived into an empty holodeck. Seven looked up.
"Computer, run B'Elanna Exercise program A-4, include
Seven of Nine modification R."
B'Elanna's exercise program was not aerobics or
treadmills, but a rocky, hilly terrain area where she
fought several holograms in basic combat. She introduced
it to Seven shortly after the Blackjack game, Seven kept
insisting she could make it better, obviously she felt
she had now.
"So what are the modifications?" B'Elanna asked.
"Simple, similar to before, but hits are scored
differently. This modification allows us to fight each
other in total safety to our bodies."
"Doesn't sound too fun." B'Elanna knew the reason one on
one combat was not challenging was because of the safety
protocols on the deck forced the hologram weapon to pass
though harmlessly any person it struck. It was against
ships regulations to use real weapons.
B'Elanna removed her engineering short jacket to reveal
her standard duty jumpsuit. One piece from neck to foot,
gray, it was accented by her yellow undershirt/mock
turtleneck. This one was short sleeved.
Seven grabbed the holodeck-generated batala and flung it
toward B'Elanna's bare wrist.
"Shzzzzeeeettttt...Whoosh," it passed completely through.
B'Elanna was left rubbing her still connected wrist.
"Hey that hurt!"
"The blade will cause a slight discomfort whenever it
strikes the skin, but no permanent damage will be
sustained. If the blow is not sufficient enough to cut
through it will remain in place until removed. So will
the discomfort." B'Elanna thought she could make out a
smirk on Seven's face.
Seven had her typical silver formfitting cat suit on.
Secretly all the men on Voyager loved it. Her fantastic
figure constantly made heads turn.
The fight began. Each warrior testing the other's blade
and technique. A lot of clanking from the blades striking
and for more than 10 minutes no one scored. Then B'Elanna
dropped her guard. Her Batala dropped and Seven made a
clean shot to her shoulder area.
"Shzzzzeeeettttt..." B'Elanna winced in pain as Seven
pulled it out. It only cut down about 3 inches. B'Elanna
reached up to rub her sore shoulder to discover a
surprise.
"My uniform, it's ripped!" While the blade made no
lasting mark on her body, the uniform around it was cut
just as if from a real blade.
"Interesting." Seven said. B'Elanna stepped back, she
thought about stopping it, but remembered she'd won the
last 5 times they did this. She was clearly the better
fighter, Or so she thought.
More clanking, a few near misses, the B'Elanna's turn.
"Shzzzzeeeetttt...Whoosh." Seven's arm was exposed and
B'Elanna cut cleanly through just above the elbow. The
severed sleeve slid down and Seven was forced to remove
it.
"Nice one." Seven too felt the discomfort but continued.
More hits were scored, nothing major, simple strikes and
scrapes, the worst being a cut to Seven's right leg. Then
B'Elanna took a gamble, she would strike center, then up,
then back to the exposed center, a classic move. Seven
knew the move and prepared for it. Instead of a full
counter to the up move she parried it and spun B'Elanna's
blade, forcing her to release one hand, Seven spun around
completely and swiped for the center.
"Shzzzzeeeettttt../..Whoosh." Seven's blade passed
cleanly across B'Elanna's hips and out her right side.
B'Elanna stood stunned as the bottom of her uniform fell
to her ankles. "Why Lieutenant I don't believe those are
standard issue undergarments." B'Elanna turned beet red.
She stood there virtually naked from the waist down.
Exposed was a bright yellow pair of lacy, see through
string panties. They hung just low enough on her hips to
be missed by the strike. Her red pubic hair showed
through prominently. "That's it." She was fired up now.
The Klingon blood boiled between her veins. B'Elanna
kicked off the useless bottoms and attacked Seven with
tremendous vigor. As she fought her ass wiggles coercing
the lacy material to work it's way between her firm ass
cheeks.
Clang, clang, Shzzzzeeeetttt, whoosh, clang
shzzzzzeeeeettttt, whoosh, brought both legs exposed on
Seven. B'Elanna skillfully use the blade to rip apart
each leg. Reducing the cat suit bottom to a pair of short
shorts. Seven did not allow B'Elanna to continue. She
immediately slashed back. Cutting into the center of
B'Elanna's midsection, a few pieces of fabric fell to the
ground exposing her belly button. Both stood back to
catch their breaths.
B'Elanna bent down and adjusted her bright yellow lace
panties. They were her only covering below her waist. Her
red pubic hair had penetrated the lace material quite
easily. She ran her fingers around the material pulling
is from her crack. The pubic hair was no longer
protruding from the front now. She knew they would return
to the embarrassing state once they started again.
Seven was examining the remains of her silver cat suit as
well. Her legs were completely exposed as were parts of
her mid section and one arm. The two women warriors
prepared themselves once again.
Clang, clang, whoosh, clang. The noise was deafening,
then B'Elanna saw an opportunity. She hit Seven's blade
down and sliced straight up hoping to catch her
midsection. Seven was aware of this move and immediately
straightened up. Seven did not calculate on her enormous
assists. Her DD breasts were in the B'Elanna's line of
slice. Shzzzzeeeetttt, whoosh, the silvery material from
around her tits fell to the ground.
Seven did not like the feeling. For the first time her
incredible boobs were freed for B'Elanna to see. B'Elanna
could not help but notice how firm they were especially
for their size. She also discovered the nipples were
erect. Seven just stared at her chest for a moment. She
was mortified, she tried not to show it.
B'Elanna did not allow her to rest for long. After the
momentary pause to admire her handiwork, she continued to
slice into Sevens uniform. Seven's shock over the
exposure caused her to drop her guard once again.
Shzzzzeeeetttt, whoosh, B'Elannas blade cut down from
Seven's side onto her crotch. The left third of her
outfit fell to the ground. Seven actually blushed. The
remainder of her outfit clung onto one leg and up to one
arm. Her clit was exposed completely. Seven put her hand
between her legs for a moment, but not before B'Elanna
got a direct look. She was shaved completely!
"I didn't know Borgs shaved down there." B'Elanna
grinned. "We, um, it's an experiment." B'Elanna didn't
buy it, but she let Seven have her fantasy. Besides it
would make a good story later in the officer's mess.
Clanging sounds began again. Seven struck high forcing
Belana to raise her blade to block. Then with a exposed
midsection, Seven kicked B'Elanna, she fell to the
ground. Shocked, B'Elanna had never seen Seven use a move
like that.
She was impressed. That did not last for long. Seven
stabbed the blade down and struck B'Elanna in the chest.
B'Elanna felt a sharp pain from the simulation as Seven
pulled back. As she pulled the blade out, Seven twisted
it and therefore the material from the top of the
jumpsuit as well. She jerked back like a fisherman
reeling in a catch. Rippppppppp!. B'Elanna's whole top
came completely off. Mock turtle neck and all. Seven
smiled as she looked down at B'Elanna.
Lying there in the dust, B'Elanna now was clad not only
in a pair of micro bright yellow lace panties and
matching bra, which was equally as miniscule. Her large
brown nipples were very visible though it. For a moment
Seven admired what she saw. She secretly wished she had
smaller tits. Her's kept getting in the way when she
crawled through Jeffrey's Tubes.
*
As B'Elanna stood, her bra fell to the ground. It seems a
earlier cut by Seven had snapped the back. Her boobs were
now exposed. As she dove toward Seven they bounced
nicely. Seven's great tits did the same. In the flash of
a second, B'Elanna got her revenge. The cut was
completed. Straight across Seven's midsection, then up to
the shoulder. The remainders of the cat suit fell to the
deck. Now totally naked Seven actually did blush. There
was no hiding her shaved pussy, or enormous DD tits. She
bowed her head. She was defeated.
"Interesting addition." B'Elanna said with respect. Both
ladies clothes were in tattered ruins. Seven was standing
there totally naked, B'Elanna in just her bright yellow
lace panties. "Now what do we do for clothes?" B'Elanna
laughed. Surprisingly so did Seven. "Here" Seven opened a
gym bag and threw a duty jumpsuit to B'Elanna. "You can
wear this. The captain has been after me for a while to
wear it. But I don't believe you would fill out my silver
suit." She was right at that B'Elanna was a B cup at
best, maybe pushing a C. But definitely not a DD.
Seven bent down, placing each leg in her replacement cat
suit. As she bent over B'Elanna could not help but notice
a little excess moisture between Seven's legs. Lifting
the suit up each leg, it tightly conformed to her toned
body. Wiggling slightly she worked it over her incredibly
firm ass. Then sliding each arm in each sleeve, her DD
tits hung over the top of the silver material for an
instant. Seven pulled it up and over her shoulders, once
again concealing her superior body. "Could you zip me up
please." B'Elanna walked behind her and grabbed the
zipper. She pulled it from the top of Seven's butt crack
to her neck and fastened the collar snap.
"Don't you wear underwear?"
"Why no. I don't need the support." B'Elanna swore she
could make out a little ego in Seven's voice.
"I don't know why you wear those impractical
underclothes."
"When you get a boyfriend, you'll understand." B'Elanna
said quietly.
"What was that?" Seven did not hear her too well.
"Never mind. I'll explain later."
B'Elanna finished dressing in the jumpsuit and her short
engineering jacket. Seven grabbed the gym bag.
"After you." Seven allowed the doors to open and patted
B'Elanna on the back as she readjusted the gym bag on her
shoulder. The two walked to the turbo lift and entered.
As the lift progressed B'Elanna spoke. "I enjoyed that,
perhaps another round sometime?" "I would enjoy that
also." Seven said. The lift doors opened and B'Elanna
stepped out.
"My stop." As she stepped out the com signal rang.
"Doctor to Seven."
"Seven here."
"Are you finished yet. I need that back."
"Sorry doctor." Seven reached out to B'Elanna and grabbed
a device attached to the back of her collar. It was the
Doctor's mobile holo-emitter. As the doors shut the
B'Elanna turned quickly. Her clothes dissolved around
her. She was left standing there wearing only her short
engineering jacket, which was barely covering her
breasts, and bright yellow lacy panties, with red pubic
hair poking through. She gasped.
The doors of the turbo lift opened again. This time
inside were Captain Janeway and Commander Chakotay. They
scanned the red faced B'Elanna's body or a moment. Then
both walked right past her. Without looking back Janeway
commented, "Why Lieutenant, I don't believe those are
standard issue undergarments."
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