Andromeda Ascending 
by John O'Connor
Disclaimer:  Stargate SG-1 and its characters are the
property of Stargate (II) Productions, Showtime/Viacom,
 MGM/UA, Double Secret Productions, and Gekko 
Productions. This story is for entertainment purposes
only and no money exchanged hands. No copyright
 infringement is intended. The original characters,
situations, and story are the property of the author.

Part 2

"Yes, Doctor?"
Janet stood in Hammond's doorway holding a manila folder tightly.  She seemed
more than a bit on edge.
"I...uh, I have the report on...Rommie's DNA."
Hammond held out his hand and Janet forced her feet to move into his office.
'As long as he didn't see it, it's not true,' was a mantra running through her
head all the way from the Med Center.
Hammond flipped through the file then back to the summary.  While loathe to
admit it, that was about the only part of the file he understood.
"She's artificial?"
Janet licked her lips before answering, "Yes sir. That’s why it took so long for
the lab to process.  They couldn’t believe the initial results and double and
triple-checked them.  
“It...it seems she's a form of nanotechnology."  She closed her eyes then went
on, "Every cell in her body is artificial.  A chemical/mechanical hybrid that
mimics human cells."
"So she really is what she claimed to be."
Janet nodded.
“That’s supported by the report from Vancouver.  Ms. Doig is alive and well at
her home.  She’s been seen with her boyfriend, another actor I believe, at
dinner as well as on the set of that show...”
“Andromeda.”
“Yes, Doctor.”
“Seems we have a puzzle on our hands...” Janet mused.  "What about her
fingerprints?  An android with fingerprints?"
Hammond shook his head, "The FBI is going through their database.  They have
also forwarded a copy to Interpol.  But I'll be amazed if they find anything."
"Me too sir."
"Is she truly from the future?"
"I...don't know, sir.  She might be.  I mean this kind of technology is way
beyond anything we've seen yet. Unless the Asgard or one of the other older
races..."
Janet's voice faded out and Hammond looked up, "Doctor?  Are you feeling
alright?"
"Uh, yes...yes sir.  Just a little...tired.  I'm sorry, sir."
"Perhaps you'd better get some rest."
"Thank you sir."
"Oh, one more thing Doctor."  Janet stopped in the doorway and half-turned
towards Hammond.  "There is no danger from the android, is there?"
Janet paused as if weighing her answer before shaking her head, "No sir.  I
don't believe she is."  'Except to my personal life, my love life, my career...'
"Thank you, Doctor."  Hammond turned back to the file on his desk.
"Oh, sir?"  Hammond looked up.  "Any word from the team?"
"No, they're still exploring the ruins.  Once we learn something, I'll let you
know."
Janet nodded and walked slowly back to the Medical Center.
'Oh god, oh god, oh god.  It was bad enough when I thought I had slept with
another woman.  But to find out she's an it...'
* * *
Janet stood for several minutes outside the room Rommie had been assigned.  
'What the hell am I doing?  How can I consider having sex with a woman?  And a
crazy one at that...'
The doctor shook her head.  She did want another blood test and a blood pressure
reading.  So why not use one of the med techs?  They were more than able to do
such simple work.  Hell, the SGC med-techs could give many civilian doctors a
run for their money.
The truth was that Janet was intrigued.  That's as far as her mind would allow. 
The real truth was she hadn't been as turned on by anyone in years as she was
by the woman beyond the door.
Finally, still unsure of her actions, Janet opened the door and walked in.
"Doctor, you came back."  Rommie was reclining on the bed, her head propped up
with one hand while the other moved randomly around her abdomen.
"Uh, yes.  I wanted to...  I need..."  Janet's thoughts vanished.  All she could
remember was the kiss they had shared earlier.
Rommie stood and walked to her.  She cupped Janet's chin and whispered, "This?"
The woman's lips were soft and her tongue was insistent.  Janet's mouth again
opened to the soft invasion.  She moaned as Rommie's tongue toyed with hers. 
When her tongue withdrew, Janet felt a momentary sense of loss then slipped her
tongue into Rommie's mouth to resume the erotic play.
While the kiss went on, Rommie slid her hand up and released Janet's hair, dark
locks cascading down to her shoulders.  After running her fingers through the
silkiness, she moved them down and slipped Janet's lab coat off her shoulders. 
One of her hands then cupped Janet's round ass and the other slid to the
doctor's front to gently knead her covered breast.
Janet's moans were longer and louder now.  She was overcome with her lustful
needs.  She had never felt the need for release so badly before.  When she felt
Rommie's hand move from her ass under her skirt to cup her mound, she felt her
head swim.
Breaking the kiss, all Janet could say was a hoarsely whispered, "Please..."
Rommie smiled, "Please what?"
"Please make me cum..."  
As Janet said this, the small part of her mind that was still sane was amazed. 
Then nimble fingers pushed her panties aside and slipped inside her, stroking
and thrusting.
"Oooo....goooOOOOD!" Janet squealed when the orgasm rushed through her.  
As white hot pleasure burst out of her pussy in waves, the only thing holding
her up was Rommie.  Legs of rubber had no power, nor did her vocal cords.
Rommie helped her to the bed, sitting her down as Janet panted. 
"I hope this room is sound-proof," the woman quipped.
Janet nodded.  Then she glanced at the security camera.  Still off.  She nodded
again.
"You do not use security monitors?"
"Hell-uva time to...to ask," Janet smiled.  Pointing with a shaking finger at
the camera, she said, "I saw...a report last week that the...monitors were down
in this room.  Fortunately, Sergeant Siler had other duties..."
"So, you picked this room on purpose?" Rommie asked.
"I...  I really don't know.  I think I knew in the back of my mind..."
Rommie shook her head with an amused look on her face, "Humans never cease to
amaze me.  You have such marvelous natural computers in your heads but fail to
utilize them effectively."
Janet refused to get back into the discussion of whether Rommie was human or
not.  She just wanted to enjoy the afterglow of the first orgasm she'd had from
someone else in longer than she wanted to admit.
Rommie was sitting next to her, brushing Janet's hair back and kissing her ear. 
Janet quickly felt heat rising in her again.  This woman was...
Turning her head, Janet initiated the kiss this time.  Her tongue slipped deep
into Rommie's mouth, exploring and tracing her gums, teeth, and the roof of her
mouth.  Then she teasingly darted her tongue against Rommie's then pulled back. 
Rommie's tongue instinctively followed.
Finally, Janet pulled pack, her lips still tingling. "I want to thank you," she
said.
"You're welcome" Rommie replied.
"No.  I mean I want to thank you.  How does this open?"
In minutes, with Rommie's help. the red-brown leatherish jumpsuit was pooled on
the floor.  The doctor thought that the skin-tight garb didn't do Rommie's body
justice.
The woman stood with her legs spread over Janet's lap, her flat stomach in
kissing distance of Janet's mouth.  Which Janet proceeded to do, her tongue
tracing the tight skin down to Rommie's navel.
The shock of that stopped Janet.  An android with a navel?  "You have a navel."
"Yes, Harper created it to make me appear more human."
Woman had an answer for everything was Janet's last professional thought.  Her
eyes became riveted to the patch of fur between the woman's legs.  
Janet reached out and brushed her fingertips through the perfect triangle of
black curls, feeling the droplets of arousal caught there.  She raked her
fingers down through the pubic thatch then gently cupped the woman's protruding
sex, her middle finger slipping between the pouty outer lips.
The heat and wetness was amazing.  Janet had touched hundreds of vaginas before
in her career but rarely had experienced one in a state of arousal...
She leaned in closer and inhaled the aroma.  Heady, musky but far from
unpleasant.  She moved her face a bit closer and traced the edges of the pubic
triangle with her tongue.  After enjoying the bristly feel of the fringe on the
edge of her tongue, she ran her tongue through the dark curls to taste the
nectar trapped there.
It was wonderful, with the same texture as the aroma she was breathing in.  She
moved further to taste it at it's source.
Gently peeling the wet outer lips apart, Janet slipped her tongue in where her
finger had briefly grazed.  The heat was intense and the musky flavor as well.  
One wonderful aspect of being a doctor was knowing where everything was.  Janet
put that knowledge to the test as she thoroughly explored Rommie's wet pussy
with her tongue.  
Licking here, probing there, and dipping into the velvety tunnel.  Janet was... 
Addicted was the only word that came to her lust-filled mind.
Rommie was arching her back, thrusting her crotch harder against Janet's face,
as her hands tangled in Janet's loose brown locks.  The mysterious woman had
her head thrown back as moans escaped from her throat.
 
Janet's probing tongue continually slipped deep into Rommie's sweet hole.  She
stiffened her tongue and began to fuck the woman with it.  
All the while, Janet's nose was buried in the damp curls, inhaling the heady
aroma of a woman on the verge of orgasm.  
Suddenly, the vaginal walls tightened and clasped Janet's tongue in a sucking
kiss of sorts as Rommie cried out.  Her entire body shook as it stiffened in
orgasmic bliss.  Moments later, she went limp and fell onto Janet's lap.
Janet sat, holding the naked woman in her arms, looking at the play of emotions
across the flushed face.  The woman, real or not, was the most beautiful
creature Janet had ever seen.
Slowly Rommie opened her eyes and, seeing Janet gazing at her, smiled.  She
gently took Janet's face in her hands and kissed the woman who had just brought
her so much pleasure.
Janet welcomed the soft, supple tongue again.  She was becoming quite fond of
kissing women.  Well, this woman at least...
* * *   
Janet had replayed the encounter over and over in her mind on the way back to
her office.  Thankfully, the corridors were relatively empty and no one saw how
flushed she became.
Back in her office, Janet sat and cradled her head in her hands.  What had she
done?  Sex?  And with a woman...a machine!  What about her career?
Shame washed over her like a tsunami.
But shame at what?  Sex with a woman?  Sex with a machine that looked like a
woman?  Or just sex?  
The most glorious sex in her life.
Or the fact that she could finally admit something to herself and the sex felt
like betrayal?
She felt the wetness between her legs coupled with an insistent need.  With an
irritated snarl, she got up and locked her door.  Sitting behind her desk once
more, she pulled up her skirt and slipped her hand under her under garments.  As
she gave herself release, the shame vanished momentarily.
However, when she finished, she dropped her head on her desk and fought the
tears that tried to escape.
* * * 
After a night's rest in a room with an collapsed wall but intact ceiling, the
search resumed.  By mid-morning, the Terran members of SG-1 were getting
frustrated.  And the enthusiasm of the archeologists wasn't helping.
"Sam?" Daniel looked at Sam Carter.  She seemed to be off somewhere else.  "Sam? 
Earth to Carter?"
"Daniel, what is it?"  Sam winced when she heard the tone in her own voice.  
She was getting irritated.  Her mind, when it wasn't occupied with other
matters, kept returning to the
 conversation with Janet.  'Janet was pleased that a woman found her desirable? 
And this same woman wants me too?' Damn, she had really been losing her focus
since those events the other day.
"This is the room, Sam."
Sam keyed her mike, "Colonel?"
"Yeah?"  Boredom came over the radio link clearly.
"We found the room.  It's the big chamber off the west-trending corridor after
you leave the main theatre."
"On our way."
They both played their flashlights along the walls and the ceiling.  Three of
the walls were a glossy black.  The fourth was covered with glyphs.  The ceiling
was a shallow, unmarked dome.
Daniel moved towards the glyphs, "I was standing here and looking at these. 
They aren't writing in the traditional sense.  They seem more representational
of functions.  Like icons on a computer screen..."
"Daniel?  What is it?"  Sam turned to regard her friend after his voice faded. 
He was standing, staring at the glpyhs.
"Daniel?"
"Sam...this one..."  He pointed to an eight-pointed star with some of the rays
longer than the others.
"Yeah?"
"This looks like the symbol of the Commonwealth."
"The...  What Commonwealth?  The British?"
Daniel shook his head, "No.  On the show 'Andromeda'.  It's like their version
of the Air Force shield."
At that moment, Jack and Teal'c came in and joined them.
"Looks kinda like the NATO symbol after some weird growth spurt."
"Sir, Daniel says this is the symbol of the Commonwealth from that show."
"What?  That's nuts!" Jack responded.
"Actually what I said was it looks like the symbol.  But this ray," Daniel
pointed to one of the 'arms' pointing out from the center of the symbol, "is
short and should be long and...  Except when..."
"Daniel?  The point please?"
"This made me think of the show.  While that was on my mind, I continued to look
at the symbols and I think I leaned on the wall."
"Leaned on a wall?  Full of this picto-whatevers?  Daniel, we seriously need to
review safety protocols for missions."
Sam spoke up, "Do you remember which?"
"No.  Somewhere along here."
Sam shown her light on one of the black walls.  There was something behind the
glossy surface.
"Sir?  I think these are covers.  There appears to be machinery behind these
'walls' of some kind."  Jack and Teal'c joined her while Daniel stayed by the
other wall.
"Indeed.  There is some sophisticated equipment behind this surface, O'Neill. 
Perhaps this has something to do with our visitor."
"Ya think?"  Looking closely at the dark surface, Jack asked, “Suppose this is
powered by those weird solar cells SG-9 found on the roof?”
Jack cupped his eyes, pressing his face to the surface.  He suddenly had a flash
back to the time he got caught in the Ancients data terminal and jumped back.
"Alright then, could this be some time machine?"
"I'm not sure, sir.  Until I can get in there and see...or we come up with some
schematics..."
"I don't see a lot of blue prints around here, Carter."
"No sir, just thinking out loud."
"Alright, I'm calling in the Tech boys."  Jack stepped back further from the
wall, "Maybe Manny, Moe, and Jack can figure this out."
"Hey guys?  These icons aren't just decoration..."
"Huh?  What?" Jack asked worriedly, various Indiana Jones movies flashing
through his mind.  He glanced at Sam in the center of the room, she seemed
distracted
 by something.
"Maybe..."
Daniel lightly touched one of the symbols and lights started to flash dimly
behind the glossy surfaces of the equipment.  The dome overhead began to glow
with a soft blue light as well.
"Daniel..."
Jack stopped when a bright beam came down on Sam, enveloping her body in a
shimmering blue cone.  
"Carter!" Jack yelled as he ran towards her.  
Teal'c grabbed him before he entered the light cone.  "O'Neill, care should be
taken."
Jack turned sharply on Daniel, "Is this what happened to you?!?"
"I...I don't know, Jack.  I really don't remember anything..."
"DanielJackson, were you standing in the location currently occupied by Major
Carter?"
"I might've been.  I don't remember.  I wandered all over this room the other
day..."
In a dangerously quiet voice, Jack asked, "Can you turn it off?"
"I don't know what I turned on..."
"Damn.  DAMN!" Jack yelled.
* * *
Thirty minutes later, Hammond responded to SG-1's transmission.
"Yes, Colonel?"
"Uh, General, we have a...problem."
Hammond glanced at Sergeant Davis who immediately called the Med Center.
"What is it?" the general demanded.
"Uh, this is hard to..."  The vidlink image of Jack showed him shrug his
shoulders.  "I think you better get another guest room ready.  We...ah...gained
a teammate."
"What?!?"
* * * 
The event horizon filled the Gateroom with the usual shimmering light as the
Gate security force, Hammond, and Janet and her team waited for SG-1 to return.
Jack O'Neill was the first one through.
"Hiya, General, Doc.  You are going to be in for a big surprise."  Jack's eyes
were on the diminutive doctor as he said this.
Four more familiar shapes came through before the Gate was shut down.  Teal'c,
Daniel Jackson, Sam Carter, and...
Janet Fraiser.
 (c) John O'Conner

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