Where No Trans Has Gone Before

Part 2

by Mistress Tawny Suede

Chapter 4

As the two women walked down the dusty street, they nodded greetings at several town folk who were going about their daily company.

“This is a simulation of course,” said Deanna, “but you must refrain from being overly aggressive.”

“I wouldn’t….” Tasha began to protest!

“Oh yes you would!” exclaimed Deanna. “I’ve seen you on away missions, and even in some fights in Three Below! With all the testosterone and steroids you have been taking, you have become belligerent and easily angered!”

“But you love me anyway, don’t you toots!” Tasha grinned. She grabbed Deanna and pulled her close for a quick kiss. Several of the men walking past gasped. Women averted their eyes and pulled their daughter’s heads against their skirts to hide the sight.

Tasha was puzzled. “What’s going on?”

Deanna led her quickly down the street. “It is rather shocking in 1800s America for two women or two men to be openly kissing on the street!”

Tasha laughed! “Well fuck them for being righteous!”

Deanna continued, “I said that you must not be overly aggressive. There is a good reason for that. While I have designed this scenario for your treatment and enjoyment, I have brought other live people into the holodeck with us. I am not saying if there is just one, or more. They will be participating with us. So you can’t just treat everyone in here as if they are expendable!”

“Why?” Tasha began to ask.

“You are not my only patient. This scenario has been designed for your treatment, but for at least one other as well. Also, no matter how good the computer is at modifying the program on the fly, natural human response is always more truthful, and leads to a better result!”

“So what you are saying is, no killing or maiming, right?”

“Yes, no killing or maiming!” Deanna laughed, “Well, I think we are here!” They were outside the town saloon. From inside they could hear the music from a piano and loud shouts – some sounding happy, and others sounding angry.

Tasha was not familiar with the “old west” as Deanna called this time period and location. They entered a structure that appeared to be made entirely of wood planking. They entered through two swinging doors that were not meant to keep out the factors. Inside were a large number of round tables, many of which were empty, but some of which had occupants, mostly male, all of whom had glasses of liquor in front of them. On one side of the room, ran a long bar at which a few individuals stood, also drinking. A small raised stage was set at one end, obviously used at times for entertainment that could be seen by all in the saloon, except for those whose view would be obstructed by the many wooden pillars which supported the upper floors. Wooden stairs on one side led up to a second floor where there were doors to a number of rooms.

Looking around the room, Tasha vaguely recognized some of the men at the tables. The computer most likely modeled the simulations on numerous members of the crew. A few were people she had passed in the corridors. Some were completely unknown to her – after all, the Enterprise had a large crew complement and she would not be expected to know everyone.

Deanna wandered over to the bar and Tasha followed. Guinan, or her simulacra, was serving drinks to Geordie and Worf, who were both dressed in dusty cowboy outfits. While the dark skinned El-Aurian bartender looked more or less like herself, the appearances of Geordie and Worf were both distorted by the computer. Geordie had natural eyes, rather than wearing a visor, and was about six inches taller and thirty pounds of muscle heavier than the real engineer. This Worf had even bushier eyebrows than her real life ensign, and his facial features were even uglier than ordinary!

The two men had obviously been drinking heavily. Beside them at the bar were two women, dressed in skimpy outfits, obviously designed to be sexually enticing in that time period. As Tasha turned her attention to the women she realized that the dark haired woman was Alyssa Ogawa from the medical staff and the blonde was Ryssa, the cute hydroponics lieutenant she had picked up at Three Below and fucked a few nights earlier. She realized that she did not know Ryssa’s last name – it had not been crucial.

The two women, or more likely their simulations, were not reacting well to the attentions of the two men – the men were pawing at their clothing and trying to kiss the saloon girls, but the girls were trying to fend them off.

Deanna drew Guinan’s attention and the bartender set two shot glasses in front of the sheriff and her deputy, filling both glasses. “Are these two the reason we were called over here?” asked Deanna.

Guinan replied, “They’re just a small part of the problem. Their boss just dragged one of the girls to a room upstairs and she was hollering at the top of her lungs that she didn’t want to go. Miss Beverly followed them upstairs a short time later with a shotgun. I’ve got no problem with her shooting the bastard, but I don’t think any of us want to see her in jail. You better do something quick!”

Suddenly there was a loud feminine shriek from upstairs, and another female voice shouted, “I’ll kill you, you bastard!”

Deanna grinned and threw back her shot of whisky in one gulp. “Let’s go!” she told Tasha. Tasha also swallowed down her shot of whisky and followed Deanna to the stairs. Worf and Geordie pushed their girls apart and began to follow them, drawing their pistols as they came.

Deanna bolted up the stairs, two at a time, instructing Tasha to keep a close eye on the two men behind them. Tasha drew her own weapon which she realized was too primitive to be an energy weapon. Instead it appeared to eject projectiles at high velocity.

At the second floor landing, Deanna made her way to a room from which they could hear the sounds of a struggle. She burst into the room and entered with her gun drawn. Tasha remained in the doorway where she could see inside the room, but also keep an eye on the men who followed them.

Inside the room she saw Will Riker, or rather a sinister parody of the commander. The man was a couple inches taller than the original with about fifteen extra pounds on his body and a longer shaggier beard than ordinary. Riker was naked, and standing up against the wall of the room. Tasha could not help notice that his impressive sized dick was hard. Although she only caught glimpses of it.

In front of him, Riker held a young attractive red headed girl whom she did not recognize, but who looked faintly familiar. The girl was also naked and on her knees, her face just inches from Riker’s hard cock. A bit of drool ran from the tip of the cock to her lips, so evidently he had been forcing her to suck his cock before he was interrupted. The girl had small but nicely rounded breasts and a very cute face which at the moment was twisted in fear. She was fearful because Riker was holding a gun to her head, and because of the double barrelled shotgun that was aimed at Riker’s belly from across the room.

The shotgun was held by a woman who was modelled on Beverly Crusher. This Crusher was a parody of the original, having about thirty extra pounds on her body, making her face fatter, and in particular adding lots of extra flesh to her large pillowly breasts that were bursting from her blouse and jiggling heavily as she ranted at Riker, threatening to kill him if he did not release her daughter!

“Daughter!,” wondered Tasha. That was why the young girl looked familiar. Looking closer, she could see the family resemblance. The computer had extrapolated what Crusher’s daughter would look like in order to build this character for the scenario, she realized.

“Let her go, Will!” said Deanna.

“Will? I’m not my goody two shoes brother! I’m Thomas, the black sheep of the family!” leered the bearded man as one hand grabbed the young redhead’s head and pushed so that his cock poker her in the eye. “Why don’t you all just clear out of the room and I’ll come out right peaceably in about an hour’s time, after I’ve taught the young lady a thing or two!”

“You defile Wendy’s honour, and you won’t be leaving this saloon except in a pine box!” cried Miss Beverly, cocking one hammer of the shotgun.

Deanna stepped in front of Beverly and gently pushed the barrel of the gun apart. This brought her within a couple of feet of Riker who relaxed slightly when the gun moved away from him. Suddenly Wendy threw an elbow into Riker’s groin. He doubled over and when he rose, looking angry, Deanna was right there and smashed her fist into his face.

Tasha launched herself at the men who had followed them up the stairs. The Worf figure went sprawling back, hit his back on the railing and flipped over, smashing onto a table below. Tasha engaged in a series of punches with Geordie and one other fellow on the stairs. Her Starfleet security training gave her the upper hand in close quarters. Neither of the two heavies had a chance to get their guns in action before Tasha had knocked them both out. Looking back, she saw Thomas Riker come flying out the room above, Deanna flailing after him.

Soon he too was subdued. A few minutes later two other deputies hauled the villains away, Riker limping along holding his hat over his genitals.

Chapter Five

At the bar, Deanna and Tasha were slapping themselves on the back as Guinan poured them each a shot of whiskey and then left the bottle on the bar. “On the house, sheriff, deputy, with my thanks!” beamed the large black woman.

The dance hall girls, Ogawa and Ryssa, sidled up to the two pseudo-men and rubbed up against them suggestively. As Ryssa turned her head for a kiss, Tasha felt an unusual stirring in her loins. Her cock was reacting! This was fascinating! Tasha drew Ryssa in for a deeper kiss! Ogawa was similarly kissing Deanna, and running her hand across the sheriff’s groin!

“Gentlemen, gentlemen!” called out a voice. Tasha turned to see Miss Beverly, the dance hall madame coming down the stairs, leading her naked young daughter Wendy by the hand. “You cannot celebrate without us!” She giggled as she walked up between the sheriff and deputy and then enveloped them both in a big hug!

“We are SO grateful for you rescuing my sweet Wendy from that dreadful man! And we want to show you JUST how grateful we are, don’t we girls?” said Miss Beverly.

Tasha was willing to experience that gratitude but took a quick look around at the participants in this holodeck scenario. Deanna had told her that besides the two of them, at least one of the others and perhaps more were real crew members and not just holodeck projections.

All of the other minor characters who had occupied the tables at the bar were gone, either escaping realistically during the melee or faded away by the computer. Still remaining were Miss Beverly and her daughter Wendy, the bartender Guinan and Ogawa and Ryssa. Her security conscious analytical mind evaluated each briefly.

Miss Beverly was an overweight, overly plump version of Dr Crusher the chief medical officer of the Enterprise. Tasha thought why Deanna had programmed her to look like this? She was almost certainly a simulacra.

The daughter Wendy was an unknown to Tasha. She was a thin red head not much older than the age of consent. She was a bit shy and had breasts that were slightly larger than one might expect on her body frame. Tasha knew that Crusher did not have a daugher, just a son. Wendy did resemble Crusher to an extent, as if the computer had modeled the girl by projecting what a daughter of Crusher would look like. She was probably a hologram, but not necessarily.

Similar with Ogawa and the girl Ryssa. Tasha knew that both were modelled on real crew members. Tasha had only encountered Ogawa a few times, but wondered that this version looked very much like the original. Ryssa on the other hand… Damn, why didn’t she know her last name? This version looked very much like the gal she had bedded delightfully not too long ago. However whereas Ryssa had nice ample breasts, this version had very large tits, what once in the past were refered to as jugs!

Lastly Guinan. The bartender from Ten Forward. Tasha did most of her drinking in Three Below but she was still very familiar with the black El-Aurian bartender. She looked no different than the original, so she probably was the original.

Tasha was roused from her reverie when Ogawa pressed her body against her and thrust her tongue in Tasha’s mouth. Tasha sucked on that tongue lustily until Ryssa pulled her head to the side and also kissed her hungrily. Tasha’s cock grew in her pants as Ogawa squeezed it aggressively. Tasha moaned. The sensation of having a cock was so new to her. How did men walk around all day without that thing getting erect.

She glanced to the side and saw that Miss Beverly had pulled Deanna’s face deep into her cleavage and Wendy was undoing Deanna’s pants. Deanna squirmed to give Wendy free access and soon her pants were at her ankles and Wendy was on her knees pulling down the sheriff’s undershorts.

“One rule gents! You just saved my daughter’s virginity and I aim to see that it is protected until she gives it up to her future husband on their wedding night! If either one of you try to screw my sweet Wendy in her pussy, I have a shotgun that I ain’t afraid to use to blow off your dick! Having said that, Wendy has a sweet mouth, and a very tight asshole, and you are both welcome to either or both of those!”

“Gentlemen, enjoy your reward!” said Miss Beverly as she downed a shot of whiskey and then yanked her large tits out of her bodice. They swang free for just a moment before she pulled Tasha’s head between them! Tasha inhaled the musky fragrance and then latched her mouth onto one of the soft pillowy nipples and sucked! Ogawa and Ryssa shucked her pants and shorts off of her, and for the first time, her cyberneuro phallus was free and instantly stood fully erect.

She looked over at Deanna, and it was amazing to see the realistic penis and scrotum attached to her groin where she knew that a vagina should be. The mix of the complex mechanical device and the holodeck programming gave each of the two women realistic male genitals that looked real and, as she was discovering, felt so very real!

Ryssa grabbed Tasha’s cyber phallus – no, her cock! – and began to eagerly suck on it. But then Ogawa pushed her away playfully and took the dick into her own mouth, eagerly bobbing her head up and down. The tongue action on Tasha’s glans felt wonderful. Oh, it felt so good to have a cock!

She looked over and saw that Deanna was kissing Miss Beverly while Wendy was kneeling and eagerly sucking on Deanna’s dick. “That looks so beautiful,” said Beverly “My daughter loves cock!”

Deanna moaned and pulled Wendy’s head closer, forcing more of her cock in the young girl’s mouth. “Like mother, like daughter!” she smiled.

Tasha loved having her dick sucked, but she wanted to put it to its real purpose. She had used a strap-on on many of the female crew of the Enterprise, but she was willing to try out her new cock. Perhaps someday soon she would have her very own dick, but for the moment this marvelous simulation would do just fine. Ogawa or Ryssa, she wondered. She had never fucked the medical assistant, but she had drilled the lieutenant only a few nights earlier. She would be able to compare the two experiences… of fucking! She just wanted to fuck!

Tasha lifted Ryssa to her feet. She swept an arm across a bar room table and knocked all of the beer glasses to the floor. She bent Ryssa over the table and lined her new cock up with the bar girls pussy. She thrust forward and for the first time felt the bliss of her cock sinking into a hot cunt!

“Oh fuck!” cried Tasha. “That feels so good!” And she set to pounding her cock deep into the sexy lieutenant!

Tasha leaned over and kissed Ryssa hard. Ryssa moaned. “Suck my tits!” she said. “They feel SO sensitive!” Tasha eagerly sucked first one nipple then the other into her mouth. Ryssa squealed in delight! She wrapped her legs around Tasha’s waist and pulled her in deeper.

“Fuck me Tasha! Oh fuck me!” she cried. Then she looked right into Tasha’s eyes and whispered, “It’s me, Ryssa. I mean this is the real me!” And then she both moaned and giggled, which Tasha found so erotic!

“Ryssa? But how? These tits!”

“The counsellor asked me if I wanted to help out with your…. therapy! When she explained that it meant you would probably fuck me, I said hell yeah! Oh baby, keep fucking me like that! Give it to me deep!” panted Ryssa

“But your tits?” grunted Tasha, not stopping in her hard thrusting.

“Same as you silly. You’ve got some type of fake cock wired into your groin. Counsellor Troi had several of these cyber breast augmentations. She strapped one on me and the holodeck creates the illusion that they are part of me. The counsellor says you are fixated on large breasts, and I want you fixated on me, so, here they are! And oh god, they feel so real! Squeeze my nipples, baby!”

Tasha was happy to oblige, she hung on to those delightful orbs as she hammered her cock into the lieutenant!

Ryssa caressed Tasha’s cheek tenderly. Between squeals of delight, she said “You know if you had a cock permanently I just might fall in love with you!” But shortly after she said “This table is killing my back! Let’s switch things around a bit!”

She got to her feet, then to her knees. Tasha sat on the edge of the table and Ryssa alternated between eagerly sucking her own juices off of Tasha’s dick and licking the security chief’s balls, which sent a shiver up Tasha’s spine. As she sucked energetically her large tits bounced freely!

Tasha took a look around to see what else was happening. Wendy was bent over a table and Deanna was pounding her dick into the young girl’s asshole. It was plunging fully into the gal who grunted each time Deanna bottomed out. Wendy kept moaning, “Deeper! Oh, fuck, I love your cock in my ass, sheriff!”

A little further along was a more surprising sight! Guinan had shucked most of her clothing and was leaning back against the bar. What was surprising was that the black bartender was sporting a thick twelve inch cock of her own! Miss Beverly had her pillowy breasts wrapped around that rod and as Guinan raised and lowered her hips, the rod fucked those big soft melons. Each time the tip of the cock rose high enough, Miss Beverly swiped the glans with her tongue, licking the chocolate lollipop. Nurse Ogawa was laying on the floor, lapping at the saloon madame’s cunt which was practically smothering her face, while frigging her own pussy with her fingers.

“Pinch my nipples, Dean…” Wendy’s words were chokes off as Deanna’s hand clamped onto her mouth.

“Just call me Sheriff, remember? We discussed this!”

“Sorry, sorry.” squealed the young red head. “But these tits feel so amazing! Please pinch them, squeeze them, suck them! Oh god, I love my tits!”

Deanna was only too pleased to massage and squeeze and pinch those delectable orbs with her hands and she continued to fuck her cock into Wendy’s ass. As she had told Tasha, she had only used a cyberneuro phallus once previously, and it had been just a standard fuck. This time she was having it sucked, and now she had it embedded in the cute girl’s ass. The sensations were amazing as she slid that cock back and forth in that oh so tight tush! She was gonna have to discover more patients who needed this sort of therapy!

Tasha was delighted by the sensation of Ryssa sucking on her balls! Who would have wondered such an act would feel so amazing!

Tasha’s head was pulled to the side, and Miss Beverly began kissing her, their tongues duelled briefly. “May I give you MY thanks?” asked the Madame reaching down to squeeze Tasha’s cock. Ryssa looked a bit put out but nodded. Miss Beverly leaned against the bar and pushed her ass out. “Your choice dearie,” she grinned back at Tasha. “I’ve been around the block a lot. You are welcome to poke that stick in either hole that pleases you!” Being new at fucking with a real cock, Tasha kept things simple and lined her cock up with her pussy and thrust forward!