Intergalactic Relief Officer.

The year is 5005.
Throughout the galaxy, starships push through the boundary's of known space, exploring the depths of the universe. The crews of these ships valiantly venture forth, knowing that the next adventure could always be their last.
Now, space can be a lonely place. And for some, the solitude can be too much. To remedy this, some ships provide a simple solution.
A Relief Officer.

You are one such officer. Your job is simple. You get fucked.
You make your rounds throughout the ship and if somebody want's to have sex, you have sex with them. Easy as that.
Other than that you are free to pursue anything else you'd like. You have free rein over the ship. You have no quotas or deadlines.
You are a stress reliever, simple as that.

Now, What ship are you on and where does it hail from?