Exploration Vessel USS Gregorovich, Dorset (XY)

Dorset looked in the mirror and adjusted the stiff material of her formal uniform, ensuring that everything lay smoothly on her body. The white jacket of the uniform was tight across her chest, just barely big enough for her sizeable tits. She had paid a lot for gene-mods over the years for these tits, but it did mean she often had a bit of trouble fitting into tops. But as a lieutenant in the Galactic Navy, her uniforms were carefully tailored. The uniform jacket was tight and well-fitting enough to allow Dorset to get away without wearing a bra, which she was happy to get away with.

The grey pants, too, were extremely tight. She turned to the side, checking out how her ass looked in the pants, then looked at her crotch. She was proud of how her big cock looked in these tight pants, and even prouder of how often she caught fellow officers looking at it.

Dorset made sure her black hair was up tight in its bun with no fly-aways, checked the olive skin of her face for blemishes, and left the mirror. She keyed the door of her quarters, and when it slid open strode confidently down the corridor, heeled boots clacking on the shiny floor.