"I find your comment highly inappropriate.", Dawn looked at Dennis.
Dennis looked at his sort of grandmother, "I am just saying that a domesticated horse is very well hung and it would be a simple expectation to assume that the female genitalia would be off appropriate measure."
Dawn hated where this conversation was going. John walked in and out his hand on the shoulder of his grandson, the genetic offspring of Peter Warren and Dr. Rhythm Dennyson, "Don't you worry boy, I can fill it just fine."
The comment erupted the room in laughter. John has always been one described as having "big balls". He left Starfleet to join the King's in 2380. He entered the mirror universe. He has been the very symbol of guts.
The comment however touch Dawn right to her sensitive core. She had never really thought about that part. Her concern in keeping John was always about her other appearance problems like a tail, a donkey snout, large ears or hooved feet. She had never really thought about the actual sex organ.
In order to grasp the strength and stubbornness of the service animal,the donkey, Dr. T'Waak had taken the DNA and merged it with the human. Dawn, especially without the rush of human hormones that comes from sexual contact would show more and more of the recumbent DNA. The female donkey must be able absorb the twelve plus inch appendage of the male donkey. This has made for a large and deep opening.
Dawn knew that John was a trooper for putting up with her appearance but putting up with a loose, deep opening made him even more of a trooper. Dawn had never really thought about what it might feel like for John in a loose opening. She was never concerned in the past and now she was terrified to get naked in front of John.
She knew that they had to engage in carnal activities in order to help maintain her human appearance but she was terrified that Dennis had touched a nerve and John would be turned off by her naked appearance.
Dawn had deliberately ducked John. So much so that hooves had reappeared on her feet. She was just scared and embarrassed. John finally cornered her as she was trying to get out of their shared quarters on the rebuilt Quest. He demanded to know why she had been avoiding him and any contact.
Dawn spilled her feelings about what Dennis had said, about the size of her opening and what that would mean for a smaller human. John actually laughed calling her silly for internalizing such crap.
Dawn was almost in tears as she stripped naked out of her uniform and laid back on the lounger, "This is hardly sexually enticing."
John slowly lowered his uniform pants kneeling in front of his T'Waakian hybrid mate. He carefully inserted himself into his mate. He slowly began moving in and out, "And how does that feel?"
"Incredible.", Dawn mumbled, trying to keep breathing.
"So where is the problem?", John asked.
"No... N.... N... No problem here.", Dawn moaned, feeling a little silly over her insecurities.
Posted By:
Commander Dawn Keystone
Executive Officer
USS Quasar Quest
King's Fleet
