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Trekkie (Priscilla May and MacCloud)

As soon as the doors opened to the office, inside came a racket as if they were unexpected. The figure behind the desk quickly and clumsily throwing their feet off the desk and sitting up straight in her chair, a sudden and abrupt entrance seemingly startling her.

"Oh uh, come in!" The female lieutenant in red collar said with fluster as she fussed a bit with her blonde hair and straightened a few pads on her messy desk.

Lyla, Ranulf's onboarding guide had been trailing behind, still fidgeting with the feeling of cum in her panties. It was not the best feeling, certainly when on official duty in the presence of a senior officer. She hid a bit behind Ranulf as she clutched her padd to her chest, last thing she wanted was Lieutenant Appleton seeing her disheveled sex hair.

"Lieutenant Ranulf! Welcome." The senior flight officer stood and saluted back. Her desk was a mess of padds and paperwork, eyes with bags underneath them as she seemingly had been at this for awhile.

"Glad to see somebody with so much field experience join us here." She looked her counterpart up and down, then back at Lyla whom she gave a peculiar look.

"I trust your first few moments on board have been well?" She directed her question to Ranulf while looking at Lyla.

"Ensign please ensure you look presentable while on duty." She chastised Lyla while not knowing the cause of her messy hair.
 
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"Thank you Lieutenant Cam, Thanks to the Ensign here it has been memorable. I am afraid I have been running her around the ship, so her appearance is rather my fault. I don't think the Ensign is used to an officer as energetic as myself. I have seen much of the ship and moved into my quarters already. I am set to meet the Captain still but. I can see you are over worked here? I could return and help with this workload if you would like? I enjoy keeping busy, so ready to jump right in. I am qualified on this class of ship so I could take an extra shift for you if you need to get this done on your own? I am here to serve Lieutenant Cam, so you can use me as needed."

Ranulf felt it was only right to give some cover to Lyla. After all he was why she was disheveled. Even if it was at her request.

He had left the open offer to aide Lieutenant Cam open to her conjecture on purpose. He had a male senior officer on his last assignment but Cam was attractive an she looked in over her head. If helping her get on top of her workload got him a bit of good will all the better. Sure it was risky messing around with your boss, she would be writing his fitness reports after all. Still it might be helpful as well, especially if she liked a take-charge kind of guy!
 
Lieutenant Cam raised an eyebrow at the readied excuse that Ranulf gave his guide. The new comer seemed the very confident and take charge type, already ready to dive into his duties. The senior flight officer wondered if he already took charge and dived into his ensign guide with the sex hair. But of course Cam could just be making this juicy gossip up, so she let it go for now as she placed her PADD on the table.

"You sure are... eager." She twisted in her chair, rubbing her fingers over her eyes as she leaned back with exhaustion.
"But I am about to turn in for the day myself. This stuff can wait for tomorrow when we can tackle it together." The lieutenant rose from her seat, curved body tightly fit into her uniform. She adjusted the bosom some as it sat tight under her large breasts.

"Give my best to the captain." She stepped towards Ranulf, eyes looking him over, not in a sexual way but more of an articulation of who he was. she then drifted back to the ensign, who nervously clutched he PADD.

"Just call me Cam by the way, we are the same rank after all." She walked towards the door of her office, they slid open with little problem.
"If I don't see you before then, be here tomorrow zero eight-hundred hours."
 
"yes Ma'am, zero eight hundred I will be here ready to tackle this with you." Ranulf was sort of surprised she left them in her office as she made her way down the hall.

He looked to Lyla "so how much time before we go see the Captain? "Do you have time for a shower and a quick change of uniforms. I do not want you to get into trouble after all. After we visit the Captain if you are up to it? I will give you another load to sleep with tonight." If she had indicated they had time he would send her to get a clean uniform and have her meet him in his quarters so she could shower and change there. He didn't mind recycling her soiled uniform but ordering a fresh on might be noticed in operations. He was not worried about consequences to him, sex between officers was common place. She had mentioned she had friends though and he did not want her having problems later. He liked the Ensign after all.

While she was going to her quarters Ranulf did a bit of checking around the ship for places he could have a discreet coupling without being found out. Every ship had blind spots in the security system, it was just knowing how to find them that took some time. He found two such places and went back to his quarters to await Lyla.

While he waited for Lyla he contacted Cam. "I noticed you look like a runner Cam. Would you care to join me for a run in the morning? Say zero seven hundred? That way we can shower and change into a duty uniform after the run."
 
The corridors outside the office were beginning to get a tad busier as crewmen from day first shift began to transfer their duties to the second shift. Idle chatter and groups of ensigns wandering around the halls, some of then saying hey to Lyla as they passed, wondering who the new lieutenant she stood with was. The Bulan was a big ship, and thus had a wide variety of crew of all sorts of species and specialities, maybe even more than Ranulf was used to since this was primarily a science vessel.

"Well..." Lyla looked at the time on a PADD in her hand. "We have about two hours till we need to meet the captain in the secondary confrence room." Lyla pointed towards the forward part of the ship where said room was. It wasn't the senior staff confrence room, but was moreso a flex space for use on missions.
"So...." Lyla clutched the and nervously chuckled, shifting her legs as she uncomfortably stood next to Ranulf.
"I think I am going to uh... take that shower." She began to walk down the corridor to a turbo lift, intent on freshening up.

"We'll meet there say 1820? Just before the meeting?" She didn't wait long for a reply, scurrying with legs tight together towards the turbolift.

Left in the corridor outside the offices, a few faces looked curious at the new officer. Though it was a big ship it is a small community, and even some of the civilians recognized Ranulf was new here as a group of school teachers walked by. Distracted from that however Ranulf would easily find different discreet areas on the ship out of plain sight. There were a dozen large cargo bays, twice that in small cargo areas, confrence rooms, science labs, empty quarters, auxiliary med bays arboreums, and holo decks. Those were only the obvious discreet places, as Ranulf got more used to the ship he was sure to find more.

The call to his section officer was readily answered, though there was an awkward silence on the other end when Ranulf mentioned a run.
"Uhhhh I guess thats nice of you to say but I can't say I am really a running girl?" Cam said politely. "Unless you want to go really really slow..." she added not long after in a light-hearted tone.
"We'll talk tomorrow morning, I actually gave a few things going on... tonight... and I need all the beauty sleep I can get. Later."

There was little time to interrupt her, the communications link ended on her end.

"Lieutenant...." a voice called behind him A human male ensign and a vulcan male ensign both with red collars walked up behind Ranulf with a rather urgent expression.

"Sir.... lieutenant Cam is off duty." The vulcan stated so matter of fact. "I can see you assigned to the flight section sir." He looked at a PADD. "I am ensign Tuven, and this is Ensign Mathers. Both of us were assigned maintenance duties this afternoon but due to emergent issues were not able to complete until now. Can I request you as a senior officer come buy off on our work?"

He gave Ranulf the typical upwards Vulcan brow.
 
Ranulf watched Lyla scoot off to clean up and it made him smile. She never complained though so he felt she enjoyed the discomfort. She had asked for it. As the hall crowd grew denser he found himself looking at a lot of different dressed people. His previous posting had been a border patrol so the number of civilians was interesting. He greeted anyone he happened to make eye contact with and continued moving about the ship. His call to Cam was interesting, she did not sound like she was going to get any sleep anytime soon either. He decided she was already spoken for so he would not try there again. Was likely for the best, having a side fling with your boss could go very badly.

The voices behind him caused him to turn, still smiling at the thought of Cam. He listened to their report and nodded "I see no reason why not. I am officially signed in with our department so I should be authorized to sign off on a work order. Ensign Tuven, Ensign Mathers, lead on." Once they were walking Ranulf would ask "so what system were you working on gentlemen and what caused the delay? Did you run into problems when running the diagnostic?"
 
They were not far from the secondary shuttle bay as they walked along the corridor with Lieutenant Ranulf. Both ensigns flanking him as they walked through the doors. It was a smaller shuttle bay than the one Ranulf came in on, and when they entered he would find a type 6 shuttle partially disassembled.

"Well sir we are conducting the bi-annual refit on this shuttle, and we ran a calibration of the gear cooling system and need you to verify and buy off that it is functioning correctly." Ensign Mathers crouched next to a side panel of the shuttle where the mechanism in question was working.

"I will run the program, Lieutenant if you wish, please view the functionality from where Ensign Mathers is." The Vulcan ensign sounded so matter of fact as he entered the shuttle and began to work on running the functions of the system in question.

“So was that Ensign Lyla you were with Sir?” Mathers inquired as they waited.
 
Sounds like a plan Ensign Tuven." He moved over to the other ensign to watch the screen as the diagnostic ran. Ensign Mathers question made him frown. He did not look at the Ensign but watched the screen. "Ensign Woods was assigned as my escort to ensure I had no problems checking in and showing me around the ship if that was what you were asking." Ranulf stood straighter as the diagnostic finished running "I saw nothing out of specs. Diagnostic read 98%. That system is fine at 90%. It would not need a replacement till it dropped to 85% by the regulations." Ryder shifted so he faced both Ensigns. "So what do you two really want." Ranulf was not small and his hand to hand training went back way before he joined the fleet. He had been a tournament champion all through school. In fact at the Academy he had been a student instructor his first semester. He had been that good. His recent combat assignment had if anything sharpened his skills.

"Gentlemen speak your minds, now is the time. Just keep in mind Ensign Woods is an adult, her choices are her own to make. You can say what you want to me but be warned I will allow no disrespect spoken of Ensign woods."
 
As Ranulf finished his speech and the hum of the systems began to die down on the shuttle, a spout of lubrication grease shot from one of the systems they had just finished checking, catching Ranulf and Marher's red uniforms in the splatter.

"Ahhh damn, Tuven turn it off turn it off!" He waved his hands as he stepped away from the geyser. They had all been distracted by Ranulf's sudden sensitivity and suspicion they failed to notice a component system fail at the end of the test.

"Are you both alright?" The vulcan exited the rear of the shuttle to find both officers in soiled uniforms.

"Yeah I'm fine, but sorry about that sir... that wasn't supposed to happen." Mathers wiped his hands on his trousers to rid his fingers of grease.

"Curious though sir... you insinuate we had ulterior motive to asking you here." The Vulcan raised a typical eyebrow.
"In fact our only motive is to finish a task before end of shift."

"Yeah sir, sorry about my question about Lyla... I mean Ensign Woods. I just play Pareises Squares with her sometimes." He looked as honest as the Vulcan was curious.
 
Ranulf had stepped aside as the geyser erupted and shook his head "That was truly odd? That should never had done that? It held pressure till it was shut down?" He was more concerned about the weird breakdown than what either Ensign said. "Look Ensign Woods mentioned a few of her friends were a bit jealous. I was concerned for her welfare. If you guys were just making conversation all is good. Ensign Mathers go ger some oil dry and a disposal can. Ensign Tuven since your still clean order a new unit and deadline the shuttle till it can be repaired. I will stick around to help clean up." Ranulf looked to each man "so we are squared away."

The spray on ate the grease and left an easy to sweep sandy grit behind. Ranulf would help clean up the mess. Since the repair would need parts it would be left to the next shift to complete. Ranulf would go to his quarters to change into a clean uniform. It was a long walk in his filthy uniform. He had cleaned it up enough it was not dripping or anything of the like. It just felt stiff and uncomfortable. He could have likely changed along the way but he wanted to do so in his own quarters. So he shed the uniform even as the door was closing. He took a sonic shower to be quicker and put on his new uniform swiftly. He was still okay with time so he got himself a drink of water form the small fridge in his quarters. So far the ship had proven interesting.
 
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"Oh well Sir you can be rest assured that wasn't us." Mathers relayed to Ranulf's concern that they were the ones being jealous to Ensign Woods. Both seemed to be taken aback by the notion, not quite understanding what this new lieutenant was about or what his relationship with Ensign Woods was. But for the time being they put that aside, instead concentrating on cleaning up the mess which the senior officer was graciously willing to help with. Not to many folks above Lieutenant Junior Grade were humbled enough to get a mop.

In the end the shuttle bay was cleaner than it was before, but the shuttle was no closer to being back together. Neither junior officer seemed to care for the time being, it would do them no good to try and finish it tonight. Instead they all parted ways at the shuttle bay doors, Each in a messier uniform than the next. The ensigns gave Ranulf another greeting and show of gratitude before they were off, leaving Ranulf to slum it back to his quarters drenched in oil.

Luckily the sonic shower was warm and there were plenty of replicated uniforms to go around for those who needed them. Yet as time stretched on only two hours remained before he was expected to meet the captain. Just in time to prevent him from wandering off too far, the chime of the door sounded.

As Ranulf would answer it, a younger girl in her teens stood at the entry way with a smile. She had long blonde hair that ran to a slight but plump ass between dainty hips. She stood no taller than his comm badge, looking up at him with violet eyes. She wore a pink blouse and long jeans, a towel in one hand and what looked like a hygiene kit in another.
"Hi neighbor!" Her high pitched and enthusiastic voice met the man at the door.
"I live right across the corridor and saw that you moved in today. I know its sudden... but our sonic shower is out in our quarters... can I use yours?" A beaming smile proceeded her request.
 
Ranulf nodded "You are welcome to use the shower but these are single quarters. I can not offer you any real privacy." He did not stand blocking the door, in fact he was almost out the door looking up and down the corridor expecting this to be a prank. "What is your name Miss? His voice and manner were friendly, after all she could be legitimately asking for a shower.

"Have you called operations? They might be able to get it fixed quickly, save you some embarrassing situations?" It was no telling anyone's age, even if she appeared human she might look sixteen and be ten to a hundred and ten. This being a generation ship she could be someone's daughter or someone's mother! He had met a Commander who had been permanently placed in her own sixteen year old body. She had hated dealing with teenage hormones and urges with knowing she would never grow out of them. Once he had verified she was indeed well over fifty in real years they had a wild four day weekend on the base.

So looking at her Ranulf was confounded? He thought about it and realized he had nothing to steal anyway. He had planned on waiting here and relaxing till the meeting but he could go to a lounge as easily. "I guess I could just let you have the room for your shower. Can I trust you to lock up when you leave?" If she was only sixteen he felt that was a legitimate concern. It was one thing to leave someone use his shower but quite another to have his door left open for anyone to inspect his room.
 
As soon as the Ranulf had given her a positive affirmation of using his shower, the girl pressed past him and into his quarters, looking around curiously at the new arrangement and stuff that occupied the space.

"Oh no you don't need to leave or anything." The girl casually said, stepping towards the sonic shower as if she knew exactly where it was.

"And thanks for the tip, but My mom and I have been calling operations for months now and never had any luck. Something about sub space radiation around the spigot." The teen shrugged her dainty shoulders as she grabbed a small decoration on the shelf and put a corner of her towel under it, spanned the towel across the way to the shower hook where she hung the other end. It was again, much like she had done this before. The towel now covered the sight of her from just below her shoulders to mid thigh.

"I'd actually feel better if you stayed, I always felt awkward when I borrowed lieutenant Mann's shower when he was gone." The girls purple eyes looked at Ranulf briefly before she stripped off her top. Behind the towel curtain she soon looked more and more nude, bare shoulders relieved of a bra strap and legs with panties conspicuously sliding down them.

"By the way, I am Haverty, we are neighbors." The girl stood up straight, the cusp of the top of her tiny tits visible as she smiled at Ranulf.
"You just transferred here?"
 
Ranulf was to say the least exasperated by this turn of events. For one thing it was unreasonable for Operations to forego a needed repair for so long? If they could not repair it for whatever reason the girl and her mother should have been assigned other quarters where they would be inconvenienced like this. Last but not least was the sort of humorous way this young lady just moved through his quarters like they were her own. That in itself was proof enough for him what she said was true.

"I am to meet the Captain shortly Haverty. I will mention this over sight to the Captain. You should not need to be wandering the ship looking for a room to shower in." He sat at the desk in his room facing away from her. So Haverty how long you and your mom been aboard?"
 
Haverty had slipped into the sonic shower by this time. The towel doing little to cover the skin colored shape of her body through the blurred glass. Ranulf could tell she had few curves, her tits non-existents except for pointed plump nipples, though she had a decent ass for her age. The shape of her body twisted around to let it clean, a small hum from her lips a good signifier she was comfortable and content with what she was getting.

She of course could hear him just fine, answering his questions as they came.
"For a little over a year." She mentioned casually, flipping her hair up in the shower and allowing it to clean. At one point the blurr silhouette of her body looked to lift her leg up enough that her foot was at hip height, from there she splashed water on a very sensitive region.
"Its a good ship don't get me wrong, I just always found it easier to use Mann's shower. He was always willing to lend it to me." Her head peaked out of the shower door as she smiled at Ranulf and then continued her shower.

"Thanks for letting me continue that." Her voice was sweet and alluring at the last statement.
 
"No repair should be taking over a year?" That is unbelievable!" He was concerned about this deeply. If Operations was this negligent on an internal repair what were they doing on a wider scale? As far as he knew this ship ha not been in combat much. he could not even see any reasonable excuse for this. "You are most welcome Haverty. Any time I can be of service just ask. I would be more than happy to accommodate you." He turned to look in her direction in time to see a display of her flexibility. "I am guessing you have been aboard the ship for a year or more. So I think perhaps you are too young to be crew? Are your parents crew or civilians attached to the fleet? You don't have to answer of course. I am just trying to be polite.

"Also he liked hearing her talk as it made him feel less like a pervert for watching her in the shower.
 
"I've learned to get used to it to be honest..." Haverty whipped her hands through her hair as she bathed, silhouette profiling her tiny tits perfectly as her nipples pointed outwards from her petite body. She danced around a bit, almost in the cute fashion as she enjoyed the warm water.

"Lieutenant Mann was in operations and said he would work on getting the shower fixed soon, but it kept getting delayed for one reason or another so he let me shower here." Her voice sounded so matter of fact as she swished around the water, looking towards Ranulf through the privacy glass ever so often.

"Yeah I am just a civilian, my mom is a nurse in sickbay, so I just do my thing during her shifts." She began to rub soap and water around a very sensitive area between her legs as she continued talking.
 
"You say this Officer was in Operations. Ranulf shook his head. "Tell me Haverty do you always perform like this when you shower? You seem to really get into the spraying water." He smiled "I think you will have your shower back very soon."

Ranulf used his com badge to call operations and place a work order for a shower repair in Haverty's quarters. Once he had the work order number he sighed as he cut the link. "You know Haverty your shower will likely be fixed with twenty-four hours. He shrugged "Even so anytime you want to borrow mine feel free to com on over. I won't ask why, just enjoy your show behind the steamy door. You are very agile, ever consider acrobatics or gymnastics?"
 
The sonic shower cut off as Haverty twisted the handle, the remains of the water dripping off her body as she shook her small body enough to get it off, and then opened the door to the cold room around her.

"Aw thats sweet." The girl stepped out of the shower without care. Her hand ripped the previously placed privacy towel from its hooks and began to pat down her body. Showing little care for what Ranulf could see of her.
"I may have to... my mom likes to hog it some times." Haverty's small breasts were in plain sight as she walked closer to Ranulf. She wiped herself down without truly covering her nudity.

She gave Ranulf a smile as she wiped her shoulders, small slit between her legs with a decorative stretch of hair on her mound. She leaned down to wipe her legs, eyes watchin Ranulf as he labia barely parted in the act.

"So I lied.. there was another part of me an Mann's deal... I would assume you are interested in fulfilling his end?" She tossed the towel to the side, newly dry nude teen body on display.
 
"I was figuring as much when you said he was in Operations. So I might be interested if your old enough to not make it illegal?" He caught the tossed towel and stepped up behind her. "I understand you had a deal with Mann, but now I am here and I just ain't him. So lets negotiate this deal. Your shower is going to get fixed now. You are interesting enough to warrant my interest. So just what is you kink sexy little lady?" He put the towel on her shoulders and went about massaging/drying her shoulders and back as he spoke. Ranulf had strong fingers and a natural skill for massage. "I hope it was not like a hand job or a blow job as I like to be more involved. I like hands on involvement." He reached around her the towel trapped between them as his fingers trapped her perky nipples for a light squeeze, roll, and tug.

"So what you offering me Haverty?"
 
A sudden squeak escaped Haverty's mouth as her eyes lit up at the squeeze of her nipples. A small shiver ran up her spine as she brought her newly dried body close to Ranulf, naked form pressing against him as her head leaned against his upper abdomen.
"Older men." She answered Ranulf's kink question rather candidly. Her hand drifted to feel around the front of his trousers, a naive hand playfully rubbing, actions purely carried by her cuteness rather than her skill.
"Mann' was my first... right there.." she nodded to Ranulf's new bed. "After that I wasn't super loyal, he sort of turned me into a slut." The girl continued, her innocent face hardly looked slutty.

"So you could say I like to learn... from older men." She perked up eagerly, pining at the front of his trousers as a new wetness dripped between her thighs.
 
"I happen to enjoy slutty women. I also happen to enjoy teaching them to be even more slutty. So I will give you a choice. Right now I have a meeting with the Captain so I don't have enough time to teach you anything at the moment. So either tonight or the next time you want a shower come back to me and I will ensure you get an education." He reached down cupping her mound in his palm and his fingers trapped her clitoris. His thumb stroked the now exposed and trapped pearl. "or you could stay here, replicate a sex toy and play till I return. That would be quite a slutty thing to do wouldn't it?"

"I will decide what to do with you once I determine just how slutty you are I will decide how much time you deserve." His finger rose lifting her to her toes. I can be demanding Haverty, so be aware of what you want before you ask for it." He winked removing his fingers from her pussy and putting them in her mouth. "Suck your juices off. Let me see if you understand what slutty is."
 
The disappointment on the teen's face as she realized he was not going to educate her here and now was evident. Though it seemed the door was being left open, a touch of eagerness in her eyes when he mentioned staying in his room till he returned. The thought looked tempting for a moment until she realized something.

"Well, my mom will be back from- ahhhhh." Haverty quickly lost her words as he stuck a finger in her and lifted. There was a stark surprise in her eyes, like nothing in her life had amounted to this before, a new possibility that she never before conceived. There was almost fear, but also awe. Understandable for an inexperienced girl, clearly he would have a lot to show her.

By the time she was back on her feet, she was panting. The feeling of being without control made her head spin and pussy drip with intensity. The plunging of his fingers into her mouth again was a surprise. She stood in shock for a moment, processing his command. But it was not long before she eagerly sucked, a little over eagerly trying to pleasure his fingers with her mouth.

"I can't stay… but I'm across the hall. Just chime in and I can maybe come out…" her naked body pressed against him. She kissed his uniform-covered chest, entranced by the thought of the unknown.
 
"Maybe tomorrow than as I might be back late? I have no real idea what the Captain might expect. I am thinking it will be a quick introduction though, as the Captain is likely very busy while in port. If I get back at a decent time I will meet your mother. If she meets me she might not mind you spending a lot of time over here?" Ranulf lifted Haverty's chin and kissed her on the mouth. "You can let yourself out when your done." No worries Haverty, I think I can help you develop into a real slut." He patted her shoulder before turning to leave.

He arrived at the meeting place with Ensign Lyla Woods at precisely 1820 hrs. He was keen to see her again, He needed to make sure Haverty was legal for one thing. He had worked too hard to get to where he was to toss it on an under-age fuck-mate. He was also wondering if Lyla was interested in a second round. He was sort of in hog heaven at the moment, this ship seemed to have a healthy supply of horny women. This was not going to be a boring post at all.

When Ranulf saw Lyla he waved and walked to join her "enjoy your shower?"
 
The naked teen fell against the wall of Ranulf's quarters as he left, panting from the heat of their contact. Her wet body was bare to him as the doors opened. There were even a few in the hallway who did a double-take thinking they saw something out of the corner of their eye. But the sliding doors shut swiftly as Ranulf left his quarters, the only thing he saw out of the corner of his eye was Haverty reaching for her slit as she sank to his floor.

The first watch on board the USS Bulan was soon to conclude as the mid-watch began to take its place. There always seemed to be an overabundance of personnel in the corridors of the ship during this time, enough so that when Ranulf came to their meeting place and loudly asked about Lyla's shower she turned as red as a command officer's uniform.

"Can you not yell stuff like that out." She clutched a PADD close to her chest with a nervous expression as she looked around. A few other female crewmen gave her some side-eye, but the men remained oblivious.

"You're too forward, hmph." She turned her nose up, but her eye sneaked a look in his direction.
"And You're late." Her blue eye opened slightly between strands of her blue hair. Her iris was shinier than the pips on her collar.
 
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