Star Trek Enterprise: Demotion
Star Trek: Enterprise
Universes Collide
Demotion
Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters of the Star Trek: Enterprise television program, nor does it reflect the attitudes or ideas of its creators.
Story Codes: Mffff, x-dom, x-mast, exhib, grope, spank, voy
Captain Archer wouldn’t admit it to either Trip or T’Pol, but he was beginning to enjoy himself in the sexverse. His universe was nothing to the one he was currently occupying; sex was a common practice in Sexfleet and Archer had already taken the liberty of exercising that freedom with a young Ensign he had had his eye in his own universe. He had always enjoyed the pleasurable company of Ensign Tara Rose, but he had never taken any sexual initiative. In the sexverse however, Ensign Rose had basically thrown herself at the Captain and he was more then willing to submit to her sexual advances. He had fucked her long and hard, finally filling her womb with his potent seed and guaranteeing her pregnancy. Luckily for Captain Archer, pregnancies were common place on every Sexfleet ship, and because human females in the sexverse have a short two month birth cycle, Ensign Rose was not worried at all and neither was Captain Archer. The longer Captain Archer, Trip and T’Pol stayed in the sexverse however, the more inclined they became to adopt the sexverse lifestyle. Their sexual inhibitions were ebbing away, hour after hour, largely because of the sort of sexual radiation being put out by the sexverse itself. Before going through the inter-dimensional anomaly, Archer had felt the sexually charged radiation through the anomaly, which had began to effect his inhibitions. Now that they were fully immersed and affected by the radiation in the sexverse, Captain Archer, Trip and T’Pol were succumbing it to its effects quickly. Now that the Enterprise was returning to Earth in order to report on the anomaly and plan the future invasion his own universe, Captain Archer had decided that doing some deep recon couldn’t hurt his chances of saving his precious universe.
‘Huh?’ Archer said, as he awoke from a great dream. He looked to his left to see that his dream had actually been real. Ensign Tara Rose was naked and still sleeping right beside him.
‘Captain Archer!’ Hoshi’s voice boomed through Archer’s intercom system. It had been Hoshi who had woken him, and as he looked to see what time it was, he realized that he had slept over twelve hours.
‘Yes Hoshi, what is it?’ groaned Archer, hitting his own intercom button and pulling his clothes on in the process.
‘It’s time Captain… They’re waiting for you on the bridge’ replied Hoshi with a certain smugness in her voice, almost as if she found what she said comical.
‘I’ll… Be right there’ replied Archer with uncertainty in his voice. He had no idea what Hoshi was talking about, but if he was to remain undercover, he had to go along with everything. He decided therefore to go to the bridge and engage in whatever action deemed normal by the rest of the crew. Archer pulled on his Sexfleet uniform, took one last look at the conquered pussy lying on his bed, gave her ass a good hard squeeze, and left his quarters for the bridge.
‘Hi Captain!’ said almost every female crewmember the Captain passed in the hallways. Captain Archer couldn’t help but notice that every single one of them was young, attractive and numerous in quantity. He also noticed that every single one of them gave him a sexy and seductive wink, almost as if they were trying to seduce him into fucking them right there in the hallway. It wouldn’t be out of the ordinary if he did take them up on their offer; as he walked through the hallways, he could either see crewmembers fucking in plain view or hear them going at in their respective rooms. After turning down several tempting offers, the Captain finally made it to the turbo lift and proceeded to the bridge.
‘HOLY FUCK!’ Archer said upon opening the turbo lift door and walking into the bridge. Three Vulcans were bent over a railing, with their asses sticking straight up in the air, exposed for everyone to see. Every one of them was wearing a golden thong and had their tiny blue Sexfleet skirt hiked up over her waist, just waiting for something the Captain to arrive. Archer put the pieces together quickly, realizing why he had been called to the bridge. His presence had something to do with the three Vulcan women bent over and exposing themselves to him, and Archer had a strange feeling that his calling to the bridge was one of pleasure, not of duty. As Archer approached them, he quickly noticed that one of the Vulcan subordinates was in fact, T’Pol. He had never seen a Vulcan blush, but as he looked at her, he could tell she was embarrassed out of her mind, largely because her ass was exposed and everyone was watching her in anticipation of something.
‘Well Captain… I think they’re ready for their daily spankings’ Hoshi said, standing up from her post and walking over to the Captain. Hoshi gave T’Pol a swift slap on the ass as she walked by, before bending down and kissing the small red mark left by her hand. ‘Ten should do just fine Captain’ moaned Hoshi, before standing back up and moving out of way so the Captain’s view was unimpeded.
‘Sounds right to me’ groaned the Captain, walking up behind the Vulcans as the crew watched, with many of the male bridge officers already feeling their cocks begin to harden. The daily Vulcan spankings were part of every Sexfleet ship’s tradition; publicly humiliating every Vulcan crewmember signified the Vulcan’s inferiority to the human race and subordination to the human crewmembers of Sexfleet. ‘Sorry T’Pol, but we need to blend in’ Archer whispered into T’Pol’s ear before raising his hand and smacking her ass hard. In truth, Archer had fantasized about doing this, ever since he had first laid eyes on the gorgeous Vulcan; he just had never had the guts or opportunity to act on that fantasy.
‘SMACK… SMACK… SMACK…’ Archer continued to spank each of the Vulcan’s in succession and satisfaction, but always enjoying the sensation of smacking T’Pol’s ass the most. The other two Vulcans were just as gorgeous as T’Pol; each with round juicy asses, immaculate breasts and perfect bodies. But it was T’Pol’s usual icy and reserved manner, now being thrown to the wind, which the Captain found most enthralling.
‘Fuck that Vulcan bitch Captain!’ screamed Hoshi, massaging her own breast in the process, clearly turned on by the spanking in front of her. The Captain was quite tired of Hoshi interrupting his fun and ordering him around. In his own universe, he wouldn’t have cared in the least; men and women were deemed equal, but in this sexverse, men were superior and women subordinate. For Hoshi to boss him around therefore, seemed completely wrong, and instead of continuing his spanking of T’Pol and the Vulcans, he called Hoshi up to the railing.
‘Shut up bitch! Get up here now… Maybe you need a spanking too!’ commanded Archer, pointing right beside T’Pol. Archer could have sworn he saw T’Pol smile in gratification, as the rest of the crew began to roar in agreement. Hoshi had always been a more outspoken member of the Sexfleet crew, and although she was just as big of a slut as any other woman on Enterprise, many male crewmembers often fantasized about teaching her a real lesson.
‘Yes Captain’ Hoshi said seductively, walking up to the railing and sticking her ass out for Archer to spank. Archer couldn’t believe it; he could treat the women in this sexverse however he wanted, without any kind of reprisal. He smiled before lifting Hoshi’s little Sexfleet skirt over her small Asian ass and revealing to everyone her perfect figure. Archer nearly exploded after seeing how small and perfect Hoshi’s ass was. Hoshi was petite, fit and extremely beautiful. She wiggled her ass a little, just tempting the Captain to begin spanking her. Before doing so however, he looked over at T’Pol’s face, just in time to see her smile and then reach back with her own hand and smack Hoshi’s ass hard.
‘Ahhhhhh!’ groaned Hoshi after T’Pol smacked her ass. The sight of this had brought Archer’s cock to full attention, tenting his Sexfleet uniform, nearly tearing through it in the process. Archer looked at T’Pol before smacking Hoshi’s ass raw for the next five minutes, receiving several cheers from the rest of the crew while he did this. All three Vulcan crewmembers remained bent over the railing, waiting diligently to be dismissed. The sight of four rosy colored asses in front of him was far too much for Archer to handle, and after smacking Hoshi one more time, he ripped off his entire uniform, exposing his seven inch shaft to every single bridge crewmember. All three Vulcans, including T’Pol were licking their lips at the sight of his big hard cock. As much as he wanted to slam his entire seven inches into his horny Science Officer T’Pol, he had other plans at the moment.
‘I think I’ve had enough of your insubordination Ensign!’ Archer said to Hoshi, stroking his cock in the process.
‘Well then I guess you need to teach me a lesson!’ replied the mouthy but horny Hoshi. She stuck her ass out in the anticipation of getting another spanking, but instead felt her tiny gold thong being pulled to her ankles. ‘Ohhh… Captain… I like where this is going!’ moaned Hoshi, as her pussy was exposed to everyone.
‘You just don’t know when to shut up, do you?’ asked the Captain, before slowly guiding his cock towards Hoshi’s tiny Asian pussy.
‘UNGHH!’ groaned both Hoshi and Archer, as his cock pierced her tight pussy.
‘Fuck… I love the feel of your cock inside me!’ moaned Hoshi, as the Captain bucked his hips inward, forcing more and more of his shaft into Hoshi’s sopping wet pussy. The spanking she had received, had caused her to get extremely wet, and now the sensation of having his big cock penetrating her had nearly made her cum.
‘Get used to it… It’s going to be there a lot more!’ groaned Archer, now enjoying Hoshi’s dirty words and joining in on the fun by talking back. Archer couldn’t help but notice T’Pol, whose hand had crept back to her own ass and was groping her juicy red ass cheeks. He watched her move her fingers to her thong and slide her fingers underneath it, moving them in and out of her wet pussy. Archer nearly pulled his cock out of Hoshi and started fucking the usually frosty and uptight T’Pol right then and there. The sexual radiation emitted by the sexverse had obviously turned T’Pol and every other Vulcan into a cock craving whore. Archer was sure that he’d get another opportunity to bed T’Pol, so instead of pulling out of Hoshi, he slammed even more of his cock into his Asian slut, bottoming out in the process.
‘Mmmmmmm!’ panted Hoshi, exploding at the sensation of the Captain’s cock penetrating her so deeply. She went through a massive orgasm just as Archer’s balls came into contact with her pussy. The extra lubrication provided by Hoshi’s orgasm, allowed Archer to move his shaft back and forth inside of Hoshi at an ever increasing speed.
‘Fuck that feels good!’ groaned Archer, still watching T’Pol play with herself. He raised his hand again and smacked T’Pol’s red ass, making T’Pol moan out in satisfaction as her fingers pumped in and out of her wet pussy. Everybody was still watching the Captain have his way with his four female subordinates, and because most of the bridge crew was male, Archer could tell they were all as hard as diamonds. It was too bad for them that he wasn’t letting any one of them near his prized Vulcan whores or his little Asian fuck doll.
‘He can never get through the daily spanking without fucking one of those whores, can he?’ Malcolm whispered to Ensign Mayweather, who was extremely turned on by what he was seeing. The Archer originally from the sexverse, had always fucked at least one of the Vulcan’s or human female bridge crewmembers during or after the little spanking session. It was almost tradition to watch the Captain pummel one of the sluts’ pussies with his seven inch cock.
‘I guess you win today’s bet’ sighed Mayweather, handing over a small gold bar pressed latinum to Reed. They made daily bets on which female crewmember the Captain would fuck during the spanking session, and Reed had obviously guessed right on that particular day.
‘Fuck… This pussy is still tight!’ Archer groaned, slamming his cock into Hoshi faster and faster, with greater ease with each thrust. Her pussy would convulse in orgasm every few minutes, but after ten minutes of heated fucking, Archer began to feel his own orgasm approaching, and not wanting to disappoint his adoring crewmembers, he began to pant in anticipation.
‘Yes Captain… Fill that Asian whore up with some cum!’ shouted Mayweather, obviously wanting to see Hoshi get impregnated by the Captain.
‘No… Cum on her face!’ replied Lieutenant Reed, wanting instead to see the mouthy Hoshi covered in cum and demoralized in front of the rest of the bridge officers.
‘Ahhhhhhh!’ groaned not Archer, but T’Pol, who went through her first ever orgasm. The T’Pol of the sexverse may have had many orgasms and had been fucked hundreds of times, but the T’Pol who was now going through an intense orgasm on the Sexfleet Enterprise had never felt the sensation now burning through her. T’Pol’s satisfied facial expression gave Archer a devious idea, as his own orgasm was beginning to overcome him. Luckily for T’Pol, Archer was the only one to hear T’Pol orgasm, because if any other member of the crew had seen or heard it, she’d be demoted and sent to a further spanking session.
‘Get on your knees… All of you’ Archer commanded of the four whores in front of him. He pulled his shaft out of Hoshi before she and the three Vulcans got onto their knees and crowded around Archer. The Captain began to move his hand back and forth on his cock, visualizing covering all four of the women in front of him with his sticky seed. It didn’t take long for his cock to begin to spasm out of control and spew out several long thick strands of his semen.
‘UNGHHHHHHHHHHHH!’ yelled the Captain, spurting several long thick streams of his hot sticky cum, first on Hoshi and then on the three waiting Vulcans. All four women had their mouths open, and as his cum spewed out of his cock, each one of them, including T’Pol, did their best to catch as much as they could. It was a hopeless task however; Archer was moving his cock back and forth between the four Sexfleet members with each pulse of his cock, jetting his strands of cum all over their faces and hair.
‘Haaaaaaaaaa!’ Archer sighed, spurting one last strand from his cock and hitting Hoshi on one of her rosy cheeks.
‘Now clean yourselves off!’ Archer said, smiling and pulling his uniform back up, while his four subordinate whores began kissing and licking the cum from each others’ faces. Everybody on the bridge was giving the Captain a round of applause as Hoshi, T’Pol and the other two Vulcan’s finished cleaning themselves up and returning to their posts. Archer gave everyone a salutary bow, before taking the Captain’s chair and nearly falling asleep from exhaustion.
‘Oh! I almost forgot… Ensign Sato…’ started the Captain, speaking directly at Hoshi, who was back at her station, pulling up her panties.
‘Yes Captain’ panted Hoshi, also exhausted from being ravaged by the Captain.
‘You’ve been demoted to the rank of Crewman for your insubordination!’ Archer commanded, pleased with his decision to demote his little Asian fuck doll. After reading Sexfleet’s history, he had realized that the only way for women to advance through the ranks was through sleeping with superiors. By demoting her to the lowest rank possible, Archer knew that Hoshi would be visiting his quarters every few hours to try and increase her rank and position aboard the Enterprise.
‘Yes Captain’ groaned a dejected Hoshi, accepting her demotion, knowing exactly why the Captain had demoted her. Her pussy was addictive and she knew it; it was her greatest ally and greatest enemy sometimes.
‘Sub-Commander T’Pol… Please come down to the infirmary’ boomed Doctor Phlox’s voice through the ship’s intercom. T’Pol, who was still panting hard from her massive orgasm, looked over at the Captain with concern etched in her face. Archer looked back, also disturbed; was it possible that their identities had been discovered by the doctor? Archer gave her a nod to proceed, knowing that if she disobeyed, questions would be raised.
‘Coming Doctor’ replied T’Pol through the intercom system, standing up and walking to the turbo lift in the process. Unbeknownst to the Captain however, T’Pol had a very different reason for leaving the bridge. Her orgasm only minutes earlier, had been so enthralling to T’Pol, that she knew she needed another. The best way to do that was to find the nearest willing crewmember, and she knew there would be several on the way down to the infirmary. Archer looked back at T’Pol just before the turbo lift doors closed and to his utter amazement, T’Pol had a big smile on her face, and it was at that exact moment that he knew his mission in the sexverse was going to be far more interesting then he could have ever thought possible.
As the Captain sat satisfied in his Captain’s Chair aboard Sexfleet’s Enterprise, his counterpart aboard Starfleet’s Enterprise was making his way to the bridge, already itching to get his rocks off.
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