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Chapter 8 by spiritoftg

What's next?

Kirk continued to explore the idea

Kirk stopped instantly and sat up in bed. With a man? What a crazy idea the Captain of the USS Enterprise thought at first. And then, the complex idea continued to progressively develop in her conscious mind. She voluntarily began to smile and giggle. In a spacecraft like the Enterprise, there was plenty to willfully choose from when it came to properly finding a real man.

Kirk closed her eyes and lay down again and began to caress herself again, but this time, she continued to think of the strong men under her command. Sulu? Scott? Even young Chekov, just appointed to the main bridge? How about McCoy? Or...Spock?

Kirk imagined herself in the unique process of seducing his second in command, who, under his cold and calculating Vulcan appearance, merely hid a real human ardor. The Starfleet officer, now stuck in the seductive body of a Neonymph, thought how Spock could copulate with her and properly introduce her to unsuspected pleasures. She imagined herself lying with Spock on top of her, valiantly penetrating her. She, her long legs crossed around Spock, uncarefully digging her polished nails into his back and climaxing like never before.

With these raunchy thoughts in mind, Kirk didn't realize, or on a subconscious level, that she was once again playing with her wet vagina. With two fingers deep in it, back and forth furiously.

Kirk's erotic fantasies didn't stop there: why stop at just Vulcans? Undoubtedly lost in her impulses, Kirk wondered, while having fun, how it could happen with an Andorian, a Tellarite and even a Romulan or a... Klingon.

Kirk let out a slight cry of pleasure. The Enterprise captain's pleasant dreams had just triggered something in her. Something that needed to be sorted out very quickly.

Suddenly, a bell sounded...

What's next?

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