It's Stolen

The viewscreen shut off, meanwhile the surprise that struck the Captain as she saw her old self peering back at her was astonishing. Stepping off the platform with the command chair, she motioned for her senior staff of the original ship to follow her to the transporter room as they entered the turbolift.

Reaching the corridor to the transporter room, they walked inside as the Pierce motioned for the transporter chief to leave. Tarsi stepped up to activate the mechanism and set up the **** fields around the chamber. Moving her blue hands across the controls, she began to beam the Captain over.

The transporter beam finalized and upon the platform was quite literally, Captain Pierce, male and in the flesh. He leered at the crew, but more specifically at the female version of himself. "Captain, it appears you have my body. I'd like it back, now."

"How on earth would I know you're for real? How did you even get here?," the female Pierce asked.

"I believe we are acquainted with Agent Daniels. However in his royal fuck up, he swapped our bodies and now, I have parts I shouldn't have," he said tapping his bulging cock.

The female Pierce looked over at it. She could swear it was growing larger as she looked on in confusion and slight arousal. He took note of this and decided to use it to his advantage.

"Scan my body and you'll discover I'm telling the truth. Take me to your sickbay and have the good doctor give me an examination."

The female Captain looked at her peers and then back at the male counterpart. "Very well, let's go and I'll escort you personally to the sickbay." She nodded at Tarsi and the crew as they headed back to the bridge. Alana Pierce lowered the **** field and walked close to the male Captain again, examining his body in remembrance.

"So, tell me how the original ship is here then."

"Funny story," he said rubbing his hands. "The Daniels from another reality saved her and myself. However his blunder resulted in our body swap situation. The question is, are you going to give me back what's mine?"

The female Captain grabbed the male's arm and proceeded to escort him towards the door as he elbowed her, releasing the grip, and uppercut her, knocking her out on the floor.

"That was too easy..." he said examining the female form on the floor. He flipped his communicator open and activated the comms. "Pierce to Endeavor, I have the target. Two to beam up." He flipped it shut again as they were both washed away in a gold transporter beam.