Sympathy requested holo deck time after Wolf returned and she moved from Left Helm to Communications on the bridge of the Quasar Quest. She would still get time in the chair on the off shift but primary tactical response configuration for the bridge crew would be Wolf and T'Zohl on the helm, Russia on weapons and tactical leaving Sympathy on Communications.
She was so disappointed with her life. Harmony was on the helm of a major starship in the Epsilon Force and here she was answering the phones on the Quasar Quest. She was a real example for women in Starfleet.
Sympathy wore a beautiful sheer sun dress and had brought a bottle of red wine but had not filled out the full holo configuration form so she sat alone in her thoughts in a blue room.
Russia was struggling with the communique from the Hatherton Fleet detailing the fighter squadron movements to prevent interaction with ship or fighter traffic from the Andorians, the King's Fleet or Starfleet. She needed the communications officer. Russia burst into Sympathy's solitude, "Can you figure this out?"
She handed the human a PADD. Sympathy frowned but looked down and with a few touches converted the source code to a map and even hovered the map in three dimensions in the holo suite.
"Damn girl!", Russia smiled, very impressed.
"Yeah, like it will impress people in the fleet or get me a man.", Sympathy groaned.
Russia looked at the gorgeous human, "Well, it impressed me and maybe it is not a man you are waiting for."
Sympathy was a little shocked by the flirtatious response. She gave a nervous smile. It was not a no.
Russia knelt down on the floor in front of Sympathy. The human gasped, "What are you doing?"
Russia lifted the front of the sheer sun dress and her antennaed head disappeared under the skirt. Sympathy was not wearing any panties. She had chosen not to. You never know what might inspire a young girl's fingers with wine and solitude.
Russia had had a brief fling with T'Zohl earlier and enjoyed the sweet taste that came from a humanoid sampling. Sympathy grabbed the chair in moaning glory as the Andorian found what she and her tongue was looking for. Unlike her fling with T'Zohl, Sympathy could enjoy the pleasure of touch and her body would moisten accordingly. The sweetness of the Vulcan was delicious but the taste of this excited wine drinking humanoid was overwhelming. Russia herself was so excited by the touch that her own opening opened up within her uniform. This was very rare with another female.
Sympathy fell to the floor and Russia removed the sundress to expose he succulent breasts to give her mouth another toy as her fingers touched the sweetness inside. Russia turned around exposing her blue skinned opening to the human. Sympathy really did not know what to do so she just copied the movements of Andorian on her own opening.
The ladies collapsed to the floor of the empty room. Sympathy looked at Russia, "What does this mean?"
"What do you want it to mean?", Russia asked.
"I don't know.", Sympathy fumbled for her dress; a million emotions filled her head.
She left in shock. Russia slowly dressed in her uniform with a little chuckle. Even she did not why that had just happened.
Posted By:
Commander Sympathy Ford
Chief Communications Officer
USS Quasar Quest
King's Fleet
