A planet is giving off some strange readings

"And why did you do that?" She asked.

It was her office, the one she worked out of for her sessions. Across from her sat Richards, fully dressed in uniform, colored a light blue to signify his being a science officer.

"Because I wanted to. Because she's a slut, just like all of you."

"You think I'm a slut?" She asked.

"Well, logically, I mean...look at you."

Deanna Troi uncrossed her pantyhose covered legs, giving Richards a very clear look of her lack of underwear.

"I'm a slut just because I dress like this?"

"Yep. Any woman on this ship that I find attractive and use is a slut. That's why Yeoman Rand is walking around half naked."

"That's very interesting logic. I only have you here to make sure you're okay, and that all the orders you're giving around to the women on this ship are justified. I believe...that they...are..."

As she nearly pushed those last few words out of her mouth, her left hand moved down, rubbing her own crotch through the pantyhose. Richards knew why she was acting so strangely. Since she could read minds, she could read Richards' insatiable lust, so much so that she was being affected by it.

"Tell me what you are, bitch..."

"I'm a slut, sir...I wear these clothes to get your attention...I need your cock inside of me..."

Richards smirked. He didn't affect any of the other women in this way, so it was amusing to see this happen to the normally professional woman.

"In that case...you're to go to every male on this ship and offer your body to be **** until you finally get the cock you want."

"Yes, sir..." She quietly said before getting up and rushing out of her office. Richards leaned back in his chair, enjoying his handiwork. He had programmed the men to not respond to the slutty women around them, so she'd be asking to be **** all day until he said so. It was time to find out if anything was happening on the bridge.

The turbolift doors slid open, revealing to him the Enterprise bridge. The ship was in orbit around a planet, and there, standing in front of the Captain's chair was the proud Captain of the ship, Captain Janeway. She turned her head when she heard the turbolift door, seeing her favorite officer.

"Ah, Richards, glad you could join us." She said as Richards walked up to the railing behind the Captains chair.

"I had an appointment."

"Yes, with Troi, I believe. I was on my way up here when I heard her begging an officer to **** her." She said it as if it wasn't a horribly degrading act.

"That was indeed me."

"And, when Rand was giving me the roster list, she wasn't really leaving much to the imagination."

"Also me. Don't worry, Troi says I'm healthy and my orders are justified."

"If you say so. The planet we're orbiting is giving off some strange readings, despite the planet looking pretty desolate. I want you to go to astrometrics and assist Seven of Nine. If you need any additional personnel, just give me a ring."

"Right away, Captain." Richards said.