Sneak Into the Transporter Room

The urge to fuck is so strong, but somehow you manage to resist. Without looking back, you pull up your pants and dash across the corridor into the transporter room. This is your ticket out of here! You rush over to the console so you can set it to beam you down to the last used coordinates, but you stop short when you see the lights on the console are dark. You try pressing a few buttons and flipping some switches, but nothing happens.

"Shit!", you mutter under your breath.

"It's no use. Mr. Spock just ordered me to take it offline for maintenance," you hear someone say. Startled, you turn around quickly and see the lovely engineer you just very nearly fucked. She walks towards you slowly. "Good thinking, ducking in here. He would've caught us for sure."

"Um, yes. That's exactly what I was thinking." You hope you sound convincing, but the massive boner trying to escape your pants is making it hard to concentrate.

"Now, where were we, she says playfully as she reaches for your stiff bulge and massages it through your uniform. She closes her eyes as she leans in to kiss you hungrily. Her tongue slips in between your lips and mingles with yours. You feel like smoke is about to l pour out of your ears. If she keeps this up, you're likely to cream your pants. She ends the kiss and slowly backs away from you... holding your dagger.

With a grin, she pulls out a communicator and flips it open. "Ensign Ogawa to security, I caught an unauthorized crewman trying to use the transporter."

Acknowledged, Ensign. We're on our way.

She flips the cover closed with her thumb and looks at you smugly. "You should've fucked me when you had the chance."