The Next Generation

“You don't understand counselor, it's not talking to people that's the problem.”

Troi leaned back in her chair, letting her prominent bulge topple over the side, Barclay despite all the progress they had made still was having issues dealing with people. The holodeck addiction that they had conquered had relapsed. “So tell me then Reg, what is the problem?”

“I just worry that I'm not enough to satisfy anyone! You know? I've heard that Riker is 15 inches!” Troi fought back a smile. Billie was actually 21 inches and plenty thick too. No reason to tell her patient that however. She has no problems with others. I however am just 6 inches. How can I compete!?”

“So, you're having some sort of performance anxiety?” Troi leaned forward. Her mammoth breasts plunged forward. The front of her uniform groaned as it held in the two medicine ball sized tits. A deep valley of cleavage was on display in the v top; so deep that one could lose things in there. While Deanna was half betazed and half human, when it came to her body she was almost all human. A good thing too as ship's counselor, Betazeds tended to be on the smaller side of sexual norms. She continued, “Is that why we found you with stand-ins on the holodeck?”

Barclay was silent for a while. “I guess.”

“Good, that's step one. Now I think you need to prove to yourself that you're up to the task as it were.” Deanna stood up and reached behind her back. Once she grabbed it she started to tug and the zipper holding her uniform started to slide down. Reg could only sit there mesmerized by the sight.

“What…..what are you doing?”

“Why it's simple. You're going to fuck me and prove you can or can't satisfy your partner.” This is where the other part of counselor Troi’s training came into play. In addition to her normal duties she also treated sexual dysfunction. This was a task she, and her entire department of nymphos, relished.

Her large breasts came into view. The giant breasts sprang free as her uniform gave way. They flopped joyously before settling over her ribcage. She wasn't the largest, but years at her position gave her plenty of experience. She let the uniform fall the rest of the way, pooling at her legs. Now Barclay saw her in her full glory. Her member strained as she made her way to the bed and leaned over it. Her boobs settled on the soft fabric despite how little she leaned over, but that's not what she was looking at. Troi's full ass was staring her in the face. Each cheek larger than a volleyball, and were the reason the ship had double doors. Her pussy was already glistening and seemed to wink at him as she looked back over her shoulder; her own sizeable member drooping down to the sheets.

“Well?”

Barclay wasted no time. She was rushing to get out of his uniform much like a teenager for his first time. His uniform left his body as he too stood nude. His moderately sized 6 inch member grew to its full size as she approached the human/betazed. She stroked her cock reassuringly. She could do this, she thought to herself. The nervous officer got close to Troi's inviting cunt only to have her push her away at the last moment.

“I said we were going to see if you can please your partner. That involves more than just sex. Get on your knees and eat me!” It was not a request.

Reg did comply however, getting down on her knees and merely staring at first at Troi's honey pot. She was impatient though and thrust her ass back slightly. “Another lesson: Don't keep a woman waiting.”

Carefully at first, she began to lick at her sex. Her juices increased in flow as she began her efforts. Troi tasted sweet, not overwhelmingly sweet like raw sugar, more like a candy. As she got more into it he pressed his hands into her ass. They easily sunk into the soft flesh. Her voice telling Reg to knead them as she continued his ****. “That's right use that tongue! Drive it in and sweep it out!”

Her actions matched her partner's words. She dove in, nearly slamming her face into the divine ass in his enthusiasm. She started to get a rhythm. First she tongued her outer folds before sending her tongue in, Reg's nose brushing against her lips as she lapped at her sex.

Troi moaned as she went at her. She was inexperienced for sure, but she always enjoyed a good licking. With a little more practice she could be very talented. Troi felt a surge of pleasure from her nether regions. Barclay had taken it upon herself to change things up. No longer was her right hand kneading her ass, instead he moved it down to where he played with her engorged cock. Her fingers wrapping around Troi's member before pulling at it, sending ripples of pleasure to her brain.

Enough of this foreplay. Troi pulled forward, away from Barclay. She then shifted around on the bed. Her massive tits splayed out across her chest as she lay on her back. The counselor’s legs were open wide, inviting the inexperienced futanari forward.

She needed no further excuse. Her 6 inch cock, now almost painfully erect, led the way for her. The crimson head slowly pushed forward, spreading Troi's lips wide as they grew to accommodate her size. Truth was, Troi was clamping down on her cunt, making it almost a vice; a trick she learned at the academy. With barely a thrust she started in. Slowly she started in on her, beginning with a slow thrusting motion as Reg worked her member in and out, slowly feeding more in as she continued.

Troi yelled as she entered her. Despite Reg's smaller size, she was surprised at how incredibly tight she was. Troi contracted it in time with her thrusts, slowly drawing more ofhier inside.

After several minutes her balls slapped her butt with a loud thud. She did it! She was completely inside her.

“Now fuck me! Pump me for all you've got!” she declared. Reg started to comply. Her actions coming frantic as he pumped in and out of her,hier cock slick with Troi's juices and her own pre. Troi held on the bed for deal life. Her entire dick filled the counselor but her motions were frantic, rushed. Even still her mind filled over with pleasure, not just hers she could feel the joy and pleasure emanating from Barclay.

Her boobs heaved with every thrust that she made, each one nearly smacking her in the face. Troi’s hands flew to them, anxiously grabbing hold of her chest, not just to restrain them, but also yank on her turgid nipples. Each one, the 3 inches long and easily half as thick, she pulled on them with every thrust. Her cock steadily beat against her own chest, achingly close but far enough she couldn't tit fuck herself. She was nearing another release despite having cum once already; jizz drooling down her stomach.

Reg beat her however. “Counselor I'm going to…” shes barely got the words out before he started spasming. Her cock bucked as it unloaded. The first shot went deep into Troi, the next well…

Barclay came loose as her cock erupted. Jets of jizz shot high into the room before arching back down painting the counselor with her cum. Several more blasts rocketed out and onto the woman before her cock died.

Troi was covered in spunk, her entire chest was painted, along with her stomach and a portion of her face. Most of it was probably her own, but she wasn't going to complain. She absently licked at it.

“I think you can satisfy a partner enough Barclay, but we need to work on your control. I'll be scheduling additional sessions with you until we feel comfortable with your progress.

Barclay nodded as he got back into her uniform, taking extra care over her softening member. “Thank you Counselor.”