Yes

"C'mere sugar. We're getting you sized, if you know what I mean," she said hungrily reaching for Pierce's chest.

Not knowing what to do with this situation, Pierce grabbed the tailor and threw her on the bench forcefully, shocking the tailor who then looked submissive. "Listen bitch, if anyone is dominant, it's me."

Surprised at this change in behavior, the Captain began to undo his bra as the tailor stripped down for her. She waited in heat for the Captain to have her way with her.

The tailor was waiting on the bench, drooling as she took in Stephanie's sexy body. She had already stripped down and was reaching for the Captain's breasts again with almost inhuman speed.

Knowing the only way to get this woman to stay down, Pierce had to experiment with the equipment again, only this time with another woman. Pulling off her panties and bra, she stepped out of them and stood waiting the hands as she was buck naked.

The two met in an embrace, kissing tightly, and pulling on each other's backs as their breasts mingled together. As they explored each other's bodies, Pierce became very aware of the different feelings he was _not _used to. His pussy was wet. He reached a hand under the tailor's pussy and she was too. She moaned into Pierce's hands as she fingered her pussy. The tailor reached and fingered Pierce's too as she too moaned in pleasure.

Still kissing and wrestling tongues, Pierce threw the tailor to the ground again and pinned her arms to the floor. Apparently this body was more athletic and stronger than she thought originally. She held her arms down and began kissing the tailor's chest as she nibbled on her nipples before sucking them for a while. The tailor moaned loudly as her hips bucked. Pierce worked her way down the tailor's stomach to her pussy and inserted some fingers as she began licking her wet cunt. Taking great care to hit the clitoris.

The tailor wanted to reciprocate and pushed the good Captain to the floor and began to 69 her. "If we're going to do this sir, we need to make sure we both win this no win scenario," she said with a wink before burying her head in Pierce's snatch.

Pierce's head flew back and she began giving into the pleasure as they licked and fingered each other's holes. It was definitely a different experience Pierce thought as she was basically making love to another woman, as a woman.

Collectively they began to scream loudly as they were cumming on each other's faces. Pussy juices all over them as they were laying on the floor in exhaustion. Pierce crawled over to the good tailor and kissed her. "Maybe next time, buy me dinner," she smirked.

"Sure thing babe," she winked.

They both began to rise, putting back on their clothing while the tailor actually got Pierce's measurements. She left the room with Pierce still cleaning herself up from the sexscapade that just took place. A few moments later, she returned and gave her a PADD.

"This has your sizing for your file and wherever you end up getting stationed. If you ever need sizing again, look me up."

"Definitely. Thanks again for the uh, great customer service," Pierce laughed before replicating her uniform and putting it on.

"This uniform is strange...2399-A...I wonder if it's regulation?"

"Oh, that one honey, is for you and whatever ship you want to run. If you know what I mean," The tailor chimed in with a smirk.

"I'll keep that under consideration. So I assume the 2399-B is the one I'll be needing for my meeting with Admiral Quinn then?" Pierce inquired.

"If you want to be taken seriously, then yes. If you want to be his office plaything, wear the 2399-A."

"Ok...thanks," Pierce said as she replicated the other uniform.

"Well, time to meet the brass..." Pierce said as she left the tailor behind and headed to the Admiral's Office.