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Chapter 6 by Omega98 Omega98

Who's on your team?

First: An Embarrassed Lt. Quinn

Just as the turbo-lift doors slide shut, you notice the captain’s eyes dart downward to stare at your groin; and a mischievous smile cross her lips. You couldn’t help but get the feeling that she knew more than she was letting on. You immediately dismiss that thought as ridiculous; if Captain Li had any knowledge of what you were about to face out there, certainly she would have shared it with you before sending you blindly out to face the unknown. You turn, and make your way towards the prepped shuttle.

Stepping inside you notice several individuals in various states of readiness, the first one to your right notices you and shouts “Officer on deck!”

Everyone on board immediately stops what they are doing and stands at attention. Before you’ve even started giving them a ‘once over’ you respond with “As you were.” At t-minus two minutes seven seconds to launch, inspection of your team can wait.

You make your way past everyone and step into the cockpit where there is only one other person. She’s sitting in the co-pilot’s seat and intently examining one of the readouts. Sitting next to her you begin powering up the engines, which startles the young officer causing her to jump in her seat.

“O-Oh I’m sorry sir, I-I didn’t see you.” She says quite flustered.

You give her a reassuring smile, “It’s all right… Lieutenant, I’m in a bit of a rush. Formalities can wait.”

Breathing a sigh of relief, she replies, “Yes sir, umm, thank you sir!”

After another moment of bringing the shuttle up to power, you activate the inter-shuttle communications. “Attention all hands, launch in t-minus thirty seconds.”

In the brief time you have left, you do a quick survey of all systems, engines, navigation, propulsion, shields, and weapons. Finding them all operational, you look up through the window to find the shuttle bay doors opening. A moment later you tap the flight controls and the shuttle flies out of the ship.

Shortly thereafter, you open a communications channel to the Constitution, “Constitution this is shuttle one, we are clear and away; setting course for the Horus system warp factor four, ETA… seventeen hours.”

A second later the captain’s voice comes back, “Understood shuttle one, God’s speed.”

“Thank you Constitution. Shuttle one out.”

With that you close the channel and bring the ship about to its proper heading. Seconds later you are at warp speed. Sitting back you breathe out and turn to your co-pilot. With a friendly smile you introduce yourself, “Lieutenant John Doe, pleasure to meet you…”

The young woman beside you regards you quizzically for a moment before realization dawns on her, “Oh! Right!” she bolts out of her seat to stand at attention, and snap a salute. “Sub-Lieutenant Krista Quinn sir, it’s an honor to serve you… Uh… I mean under you… I-I mean with you!”

You notice several things about the woman, first is her age. She is very young, you would hazard a guess she couldn’t be more than nineteen and feint freckles reinforce her youthful appearance. Second was her looks, like everyone else aboard the Constitution, she was absolutely gorgeous with shoulder length blonde hair, brilliantly blue eyes, exceptionally large breasts, slim waist, wide hips, and quite generous bottom, her body alone would be enough to get you hard.

Then there was the uniform.

Nothing really stood out about her uniform at first glace, aside from it being the standard women’s science blue tunic and mini-skirt; and very flattering in its ultra tight form fitting way. It may have displayed her bare legs very nicely, but it wasn’t her legs that your eyes were looking at. Upon standing up, her skirt flew up exposing her bare pussy to your eyes and you almost lost control in your pants.

Setting back down, her skirt was short, very short. Resting, it barely covered her in the front and if you looked closely, you could still see the underside of her bare vulva. ‘With a skirt that short why isn’t she wearing anything underneath it?’ You wondered.

The back wouldn’t have been so bad if her backside hadn’t have been so… full. As it was, the hem of her skirt stopped about an inch and a half above the bottom of her ass-cheeks. If she kept her legs tightly together it was possible that was all she would show, but if she stood with her legs even shoulder width apart, she would display a generous amount of her pussy lips.

‘If she had to bend over.’

You stopped that thought dead in its tracks, and immediately look up at her hoping she hadn’t caught your line of sight. When you see she hadn’t you motion back to her chair. “Lieutenant, uh… please resume your seat.” You manage with only a little bit of embarrassment.

Pivoting to look at the seat she just vacated, her skirt flew around in a twirl giving you another generous look before settling back down again, only to do the same when she turned to regard you again. “Sir?” she asked you could tell she wasn’t sure what was wrong.

“Lieutenant, you seem to be… on display.” You say, trying to put it delicately.

She was obviously confused and looked down at herself. An instant later her eyes widened, her jaw dropped and her face went beet red in horror as she sucked in a huge breath of air, “Oh My God!” She nearly screamed, “I-I, I’m SO sorry!” Her right hand shot up to cover her mouth as her left hand went in front of her skirt.

Thinking she was on the verge of hyperventilating you stand up, grab her firmly by her upper arms and in the most commanding voice you can manage say, “Lieutenant Quinn.” Her tearing eyes reluctantly meet yours and softer now with a comforting look you continue, “It’s all right Krista. Please take your seat.”

Krista nods, and collapses into her chair, keeping her thighs together. You place a soothing hand on her shoulder and with a consoling smile state, “If you’d like I can go meet the rest of the away team. And when I come back we can do introductions again.”

Her eyes are pleading and barely able to meet yours as she silently nods frantically.

You nod once and step over to the cabin door; looking back you give her a reassuring smile and professionally add while still trying to remain soothing, “It’s good to meet you Lieutenant, I look forward to working with you.”

“Y-yes sir.” She finally says, “A-and ‘thank you’ sir!”

Again you nod once then open the door and step out into the passenger area leaving the young woman to bury her face in her hands.

Who do you meet next?

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