Chorus girls

An auburn haired woman and an Andorian are playing chess when you beam in. Seeing you they jump up, squealing in delight. "We're saved!" the human shouts, as the Andorian rushes over to the intercomm.

"Girls, get up here!" she shouts. "Someone heard us! We're saved!" In less than a minute half a dozen more beautiful young women come pouring into the room. They're all tall, leggy, busty girls -- they remind you of a dance troupe called "the Rockettes" that had once been popular on Earth. They all look 20 years old, give or take. You don't get time for much more analysis than that, since they all throw themselves at you and your crew, showering you with kisses. McCoy, Sulu and Koocheksadeh clearly enjoy the attention, and to be honest you don't mind yourself. Uhura and Choi seem somewhat embarassed by the level of affection the girls display, and Spock of course is downright annoyed. He pulls the blond in a bikini top and miniskirt who'd been trying to swallow his tonsils off himself by main **** and sets her down at arms length. It occurs to you that you should do the same to the redhead who has molded herself against you... maybe in another minute.

"I appreciate your gratitude," says Spock, sounding anything but appreciative, "but I am compelled to ask: who ARE you?"