Kirk had to answer : Someone wanted to see her

• Shit, muttered bitterly Jim Kirk . She was enjoying this «alone» time pleasuring herself in her sensual female form.

The bell sounded again. Someone wanted to enter her cabin.

'Must be Janice Rand, naively thought the Captain of the USS Enterprise. She went opening the door but forgot for an instant she was naked.

• One moment, she shouted at the closed door.

Yeoman Janice Rand, The captain's personal aide, had already seen Kirk bare chest when he was still a man, but naked... It's a huge no no and disregard of regulation within Starfleet.

She grabbed one of her old male gold shirt. It should cover her. She opened the door and said:

• Yes, Janice. What can...

It was not Janice, but another member of the crew, a new one, barely fresh out of Starfleet Academy. A young man, black, bald with transparent gold strings in his forehead. He was clearly from the Colony of Coridan V. The established colony exist from nearly a century and the third and fourth generation born on the planet began to display visible signs of cosmetic mutations.

• Cap... Cap... Cap stuttered the young man clearly confused. His cheeks were clearly red, despite his dark skin tone.
• W.. W... also stuttered Kirk. Who are you?

Yeoman Twenga, madam...Captain...sir... You missed you appointed dinner time in the mess. I have been tasked to bring in to you room.

• That's yeoman Rand's job... Where is she?
• She called in sick this morning. Dr. M'Benga saw her and she is relieved for duty for the next two days.
• Oh...said Kirk... Well... Come in.

The «tradition» is that during the Captain's meal in her room, the yeoman has to wait in the cabin and take the dishes back. So Twenga had the distinct privilege to see a near naked beautiful woman eat.

Kirk took a look at the dinner. It was a cold meal: a piece of meat with salads.

Speaking of meat, Kirk could feel that young yeoman Twenga was uneasy even if he was in position of attention. She was too for not being dressed appropriately... At first

As Twenga was behind her, she saw that the mirror on her desk was reflecting Twenga's crotch. And he was clearly happy to be in the captain's cabin. And for good reason: Kirk's bottom was nearly exposed. Kirk was going to pull the shirt on her bare butt, but a though crossed her mind. A thought about what she was doing minutes before. She could not help but smile. The meal can wait, she thought

She turned around. Twenga was trying hard to maintain his composure. But he was sweating and breathing hard. Kirk smiled at the young yeoman and walked toward the yeoman. He was a little bit taller than the newly female Kirk and well built. She asked:

• Have you something else to do after you shift?
• N... No Captain, stuttered Twenga. You were my last task.

Kirk was all smile. She squeezed her ample breast on Twenga's hard chest.

• Great, she purred. I have a... unusual task of my own to assign you.
• Y.. Yes madam... Captain... Sir.

She instantly began to passionately kiss the junior Starfleet officer. Very soon, they were making out...