ANGEL.TXT by Waldo

Warning - The following story contains descriptions of explicit sex.  If you are not an adult or reading descriptions sex stories upset you, do not read any further.

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Space Angel	 by Waldo

The chapters are:

Chapter 1 - The Mission	
Chapter 2 - The Swap
Chapter 3 - Harry's version of the Body Exchange
Chapter 4 - Exploring Inner Space
Chapter 5 - The Dulaney Sisters
Chapter 6 - Onward

This is my version of what could have happend on the 
USS Voyager.  All Star Trek fans are very familiar with 
the Voyager and it's crew.  But what would happen if 
something happened on their journey back to Earth to 
Captain Katheryn Janeway that made it impossible for 
her to retain control of her mental facilities.  And their 
research found a way to get around the problem by 
swapping her memories with the memories of one of 
the crewmen.  Who just happened to be Ensign Harry 
Kim.  It would have to be accomplished so that the 
crew retained confidence in Janeway and didn't get 
the opportunity to harrass Kim later.  So it is decided 
that they will impersonate each other.

Only another race comes into the picture and the new 
Janeway and Kim visit their spaceship, only to 
discover that they were asked there for purposes of 
sex.  What will our hero and heroine do to continue 
their impersonation?  After all, if the you were the 
eader of a powerful alien race and thought that you 
were getting a luscious woman such as Kath Janeway 
in bed, but discovered that it was really Harry Kim, 
there is no telling how angry you would get.  So the 
new Janeway has to feel, act, and really be the 
woman that she looks like.

As in other non-authorized stories, this story is 
not for profit, has not been approved by the 
owners of the various Star War trademarks, and 
is not intended to infringe upon any of those 
trademarks.  It was written completely for 
entertainment.

My stories typically have a plot that have some 
sexual content and action.  Anyone that is not 
of legal age should not read it.  Anyone that 
thinks Jesse Helms is the best thing that ever 
hit this country, should also not read it.  Has 
anyone every considered that the alien character 
Kes in only a year old, according to the story 
line, and that she has a lover who is a short, 
funny looking little alien fart?  Wonder how 
they get around the child pornography laws 
with that situation.  

Anyhow anyone that has found this story has 
read a million of the standard disclaimers.  If you
are under age, do not download this series of
stories.

Hope you enjoy it.


Waldo.


Space Angel
Chapter 1 - The Mission

"Have you located her yet?" said an more stone-face than 
usual, First Officer Chakotay sitting in the Captain's 
Chair on the Voyager's bridge. 

The Vulcan Tuvok looked up from his instruments and 
responded "Three seconds prior to attacking Captain 
Janeway, the Divorkans set off a anti-nutron particle 
generator, which is effectively jamming the atmosphere 
for a 1000 kilometers area around the Away Team's 
arrival point. It will take at least sixteen minutes and 
thirty-eight seconds for us to neutralize that signal and 
lock onto the Captain and her two Team members. It also 
prevents us from transporting down a back-up Away 
Security Team."

Ensign Harry Kim added "I can't find any traces of the 
Captain in the survey area now but can find traces of the 
other two surveyors."

Chakotay looked at his log and noted that it had been 
almost three minutes now since the attack and they had 
been unable to do anything to help. In three minutes, a 
lot could occur and it would be several more minutes 
before they could clear the jamming signal. It should have 
been him exploring this unknown Class M planet first, 
not her on this mission. Why did he let her talk him out 
of it?

Everyone on the ship was responding to the Red Alert but 
the ship could not land or use it's transporters until the 
Vulcan resolved the anti-nutron problem. Chakotay knew 
that Tuvok was working as fast as he could as he kept 
glancing at the display screen and the ticking clock. After 
several minutes, Tuvok said "Condition cleared."

Kim's excited voice responded "Acknowledged. Locked 
onto two crew members, but the Captain is not within the 
area."

"Beam them up to the sick bay and expand the search 
area." said the First Officer, following standard 
procedures. He would have preferred beaming down 
himself with a search team, but he knew that he would 
have to remain on the ship, until the Red Alert was lifted.

Kim reported. "Transport completed, Doctor program 
activated and Doctor Zimmerman informed of reason for 
activation of his hologram program. Search area 
expanded to complete planet."

Tuvok responded "The Divorkans have a small ship on the 
other side of the planet that is trying to escape through 
the atmosphere. Unable to determine if the Captain is on 
the ship yet."

"Bring us around and put us in their path." said 
Chakotay, eager to finally be able to do something.

The ship left orbit as Lieutenant Paris plotted an intercept 
course. As the Divorkan ship came into view on the 
monitor, Kim said "She's on board. I have a lock on her."

"Beam her to sick bay." ordered Chakotay.

A smiling Kim acknowledged completion of the transport 
procedure. Chakotay smiled as he said "Issue a hail to the 
Divorkan ship so we can see why they kidnapped our 
Captain."

The smile faded as the huge monitor showed the smaller 
Divorkan ship exploding. Tuvok summed it up "Sir, I 
believe that the ship's captain chose death over failure. It 
appears that this was a critical mission for them."

"I agree. Lieutenant Paris, take command of the bridge. 
Tuvok, please come with me to Sick Bay.

******

For the last several minutes, the hologram doctor 
program had been examining an unconscious Captain 
Janeway, while Chakotay and Tuvok watched. Finally 
Doctor Zimmerman said "My preliminary diagnosis was 
correct. They have subjected the Captain to a 
Mystmagoric thought warping processing. Floating 
around in her body are enough magoric particles to 
maintain their hypnotic-like conditioning for several 
weeks."

Chakotay leaned forward and said "What does that 
mean?"

Tuvok responded "Quite simple. They have brainwashed 
the Captain, using a very through technique. As long as 
there are any magoric particles in her body, she will react 
according to their commands. Which we have no way of 
finding, correcting, or removing either the commands or 
particles. As soon as we wake her up, she will react based 
upon how she has been programmed and will act that 
way, until the magoric particles are no longer in her body. 
The particles will slowly die out and should be gone in 
three to four weeks. Because we do not know what 
commands were given to her, we must treat her as if she 
was an enemy, until she has recovered. We must assume 
that because they subjected the Captain to this 
treatment, that her thought patterns were modified in a 
manner that are not to this ship's best interests."

Doctor Zimmerman looked up from his screen and said "I 
concur with the recommendation. I will examine the 
ship's databases to try to find something that can be 
done, but as long as those particles are in her body, they 
will affect her brain, causing her to respond to her 
unknown commands."

Chakotay looked at the sleeping Captain, who looked very 
normal. Then he said "Transfer her to a secured medical 
bed and wake her. Dedicate all ship resources to finding a 
solution to this problem."

*****

Chakotay was examining the ships logs. It had been three 
days since he had ordered Captain Janeway restricted to 
a security sickbed. They had awaken her and watched as 
her normally peaceful face turned into a very angry face 
when she saw them. She then tried to pretend that she 
was normal, but a simple test caused her to reveal her 
true current emotions. She thought that they were leaving 
her to rest and she went straight to the armory when she 
was alone. Tuvok had revoked her personal clearance and 
was waiting for her just inside the armory door. When she 
realized that she had been caught, she allowed her new 
hatred for her former crew to show. Although she still had 
all of her memories, she was now conditioned to be their 
enemy and to use her memories and authority position to 
destroy the ship. She was clearly a very dangerous enemy 
of the ship.

Chakotay could not spend much time with her, seeing the 
hate in her eyes. To keep her from doing or saying 
anything to other crew members, he had restricted access 
to her to only the Doctor, Tuvok and himself. She had 
used her memories of his own personal history and her 
modified thought patterns to find several ways to verbally 
hurt him. Although he knew that this was not really her, 
he had to maintain crew morale, so he restricted anyone 
else from being near her. On the second day of her 
imprisonment, he entered her sickbay cell to find her 
standing fully naked. She told him that she would never 
wear that hated uniform again.

Doctor Zimmerman had remained active and was 
spending every moment researching the ship's 
tremendous database, looking for any possible remedy to 
remove the magoric particles from her body. Tuvok also 
was working with the Doctor, to determine if other 
options existed.

Chakotay was resting in his quarters when he was 
summoned to the bridge. Upon arriving on the bridge 
Lieutenant Paris said "We have a hail from a Fanger Ship-
of-War on the outer limits of our hailing frequency. They 
are calling for Captain Janeway by name."

"Respond to their hail and place them on the monitor as 
soon as you get a lock on them." said Chakotay as he sat 
down in the Captain's chair.

About ten minutes later, Lieutenant Paris replied "The 
ship is now with-in range. They acknowledge our 
greeting."

The monitor flashed to life with a grainy, static display of 
a person that appeared to be related to the Earthlings. 
Except that his skin was green and he was naked. He 
smiled and said "Greetings. I am Javrom, Grand Liaison 
of the Fangers. Our ancestors were originally from Earth 
from an area called Atlantis. When I heard that people 
from Earth were in our galaxy, I had to come find you. 
Where is this amazing Captain Janeway that I have heard 
so much about?"

Chakotay replied "I am First Officer Chakotay. Our 
Captain is resting now. On behalf of the Federation and 
Earth, I bring you Greetings."

A small grimace formed on Javrom's face then he smiled 
and said "Thank you. I desire to meet with your Captain. I 
understand that she is a most beautiful woman. Please 
plot a course so that our ship's intercept each other. 
When our ships get closer, have her contact me. Javrom 
out."

As the screen went blank, Tuvok said "My impression is 
that he is more interested in meeting an Earth woman, 
than in establishing contact with earthlings."

"I got the same impression. What do we do?"

"If the Captain was functioning normally, she would order 
a course change to meet with him. We have three options. 
We can explain to Javrom why we have locked up the 
woman that he desires to meet. Or we can delay meeting 
with him, until the Captain is back to normal; which I 
don't think Javrom will accept. Or we can let him meet 
with someone that he thinks is the Captain." said the 
impassive Tuvok.

"We need to meet with him, but I concur that he will not 
wait until she is back to normal. How would your third 
option work?"

"May we discuss this in the Captain's Briefing Room?" 
said Tuvok as he walked to the adjoining office. Chakotay 
followed him and sat down at the conference table.

When they were alone, Tuvok started "There does not 
appear to be any way to remove the magoric particles 
from her body and we will have to wait until the particles 
die. From her reactions, we know some of her brainwash 
commands, but do not have a way to counter-act those 
commands. So we will have to wait for those particles to 
die for her and her body to return to normal. I have been 
examining other options and found what could be a 
solution. Many years ago, a scientist named Dr. Janice 
Lester found a way to swap bodies with Captain James 
Kirk of the Enterprise. She wanted desperately to be a 
man, particularly a man in a position of power. She 
exchanged bodies with Captain Kirk and impersonated 
him until her ruse was discovered. Using that same 
method, I think it would be possible to swap Captain 
Janeway's memories with a crewmember. With her 
memories in a different body, those memories would no 
longer be affected by the magoric particles and she would 
return to normal thinking. The person in her body would 
not be subject to the conditioning imposed upon her. 
Both people would be able to think and act normally, 
except for the difference caused by being in each other's 
body. This is a mental exchange and not a physical 
change."

Chakotay leaned back in his chair and looked at the 
imperturbable Vulcan sitting in front of him. Tuvok 
continued "If she had been physically injured, we would 
use whatever medical methods were available to restore 
her body. We would install android parts until such time 
as her body was able to re-generate itself. Having her 
locked up in sick bay results in a loss of her skills and 
expertise. Having her swap bodies with a crewmember 
returns her to duty. When the magoric particles are gone 
from her body, she can be returned to it."

Chakotay took a deep breath and said "My obligation is to 
make sure the ship is safe and Federation rules prohibit 
me from volunteering to participate in this. Do we ask the 
crew to volunteer or do you have someone in mind?"

"Unfortunately the documented process used by Doctor 
Lester has some severe limitations, requiring the bodies 
to have certain genic characteristics. I took the liberty of 
matching the Captain's genes to those of our 
crewmembers. Only Ensign Harry Kim matches her."

Chapter 2 - The swap

Chakotay and Tuvok called Ensign Kim into the briefing 
room. After explaining the options available to be able to 
use the Captain's skills, the Ensign volunteered for the 
assignment. After making sure that Ensign Kim was 
comfortable with his decision, Chakotay called a meeting 
of the ship's senior staff in the Sick Bay so that the 
hologram Doctor Zimmerman could be present.

Tuvok explained the decision to the staff and everyone 
concurred with the decision. Prior to the staff returning to 
duty, Chakotay ordered everyone to silence upon what 
was going to occur because there could be some potential 
embarrassing personal problems if it was generally known 
on the ship that this was occurring or that it had ever 
occurred.

Kim undressed, laid on the medical bed, and allowed the 
doctor to put him to sleep. Then they went to get Janeway 
from her security sickbay room. She was wearing a simple 
white robe because she refused to wear any Federation 
uniforms and her hair was brushed down on her 
shoulders.  She gave a mild resistance to cooperating with 
them but the Doctor quickly tranquilized her, placing her 
in a zombie type of control. She was led to an adjoining 
medical bed, undressed and placed on the bed, where she 
was put to sleep.

Chakotay stood and watched as Tuvok and Doctor 
Zimmerman initiated the procedures. From his position, 
he could see no change in either of the sleeping bodies 
and was a little startled when Tuvok said "Completed. 
Please wake them up."

The doctor gave each patient a touch with his medical 
injector. As their eyes opened, everyone watched Kim's 
face. As he awoke, he slowly sat up, catching a glimpse of 
himself in the mirror as he looked over at the other table 
to look at the body of Kathryn Janeway starting back at 
the body of Harry Kim. Then Harry Kim spoke but his 
accent was different and his vocal tone was slightly 
different from his usual voice. "I feel as if I have been 
drugged. I knew that what I was doing was wrong, but I 
could not help myself. I apologize to you for anything that 
I might have said or did, when I was out of control. Why 
have our bodies been exchanged?"

Chakotay spent the next several minutes explaining what 
had occurred on the planet and why this action had been 
taken. When he was finished, "Harry Kim" said "I concur 
with the actions taken. With those brain-washing 
commands, I was incapable of performing any duties and 
was a danger to the ship. In this body, I think that I am 
free of the brain-wash commands and can think logically 
again. When do we meet the Fangers?"

"We have plotted an intercept course that should bring us 
within transport range in 27 hours." replied Tuvok.

Harry Kim looked over at his former body and said "Good. 
We need the preparation time. Mr. Kim, thank you for 
volunteering for this unusual assignment. I will take good 
care of your body and know that you will treat my body as 
if it was really yours. Before we meet the Fangers, we 
need to prepare you to help you in what could be one of 
your most difficult missions. I know that you will 
represent the Federation as an officer but the Fangers 
expect more. They expect the Captain to also be a lady. 
We must make sure that when you meet with their leader, 
that you are comfortable with being in a female body. 
Doctor Zimmerman, is it possible to use the existing 
magoric particles in my body... I mean, in Captain 
Janeway's body to condition her to be comfortable with 
that body and a female's function?"

A very puzzled look appeared on the hologram Doctor's 
face as he replied "Why yes. We can impose some 
commands onto the personality and memory; but I would 
not recommend too drastic a modification of the thinking 
process."

The body of Harry Kim looked into the eyes of the body of 
Kathryn Janeway and quietly said "As Captain of this 
ship, I am required to meet with representatives from 
other worlds and to respect their customs. Sometimes, 
those customs require me to do things that I would not do 
as an individual. Javrom is expecting a female captain 
and would be disappointed if the person that he was 
meeting, did not react as a woman. I recommend that we 
condition Mr. Kim's personality so that it is more 
comfortable not only in being in a woman's body, but also 
in using a woman's body."

******

A fully dressed Harry Kim was sitting in the Captain's 
Quarters, watching the sleeping woman, who was covered 
with a sheet showing every curve of the body.  The lights 
were dim and the current Harry was examining what the 
body looked like from this angle and from a male 
perspective.  As the naked Kathryn Janeway slowly 
awoke, Harry knew what he must do.  Doctor 
Zimmerman's Mystmagoric process had failed and they 
were unable to protect the real Harry's memories or to 
temporary change his thinking.  The decision had been 
made to pretend that the Mystmagoric worked and to try 
to convince the real Harry that his thinking had been 
modified. When her eyes opened, Harry Kim said "How do 
you feel?"

Before she sat up, she pulled the sheet up so that it 
covered her breasts. Then she brushed the hair from her 
face and the familiar husky voice said "My mouth tastes a 
little fuzzy from the sleeping medication but aside from 
that, I feel OK."

Harry Kim said "Only the senior staff is aware of what is 
going on and they will treat you as if you are the real 
Captain Janeway. Everyone else will think that you have 
recovered from the attack. I will spend as much time with 
you as possible to make sure that you are comfortable 
with this very difficult mission. Javrom and I have never 
met, so when he meets you, he will not have any previous 
memories to compare against this new version. Starfleet 
has very defined rules on personal conduct and sexual 
interaction. However, every Starfleet Officer is permitted 
to use individual discretion when dealing with alien races 
or cultures. Although Starfleet does not have a 
documented policy, it is clearly understood that Starfleet 
officers may have to participate in alien rituals, even if 
that involves sex. I have reviewed the Javrom log and can 
feel his sexual energy and desire. I expect him to attempt 
to have sex with his female counterpart - You."

The eyelashes of Kathryn Janeway fluttered as what was 
being said sunk into the still slightly drugged mind. Harry 
Kim continued "We do not want you to react incorrectly or 
do anything that you would not normally do. So we have 
conditioned you to remove some of your masculine 
feelings and actions, and to replace those thought 
processes with a more feminine response. I will 
accompany you on board his ship and will try to stay as 
close as I can, but if you are placed into a difficult and 
private situation, I expect you to use my body as needed 
to accomplish our mission. I had the Doctor inject a anti-
pregnancy compound and an anti-disease compound into 
my, I mean into your body. While I have not been 
conditioned to react as a male in this body, I will also 
participate in their rituals as expected for someone of this 
rank and sex."

Then came the time for the big lie.  Harry paused and 
continued "We were not able to do an in-depth thinking 
conversion and were only able to provide some 
modification, which I cannot discuss with you now.  You 
can expect to feel a little confused but as you get used to 
being in a female body, you will feel more comfortable.  If 
you are required to participate in sex, you will probably 
feel some hesitation until the female hormones kick in.  
That is quite normal and to be expected.  Just relax and 
let the hormones control you.  From this moment on, you 
are Captain Janeway and I am Ensign Kim.  We both 
must act, think and become who we are supposed to be.  
You are a woman and must think female.  I am a man 
and must think male.  You are the Captain and I am one 
of your Ensigns.  You have the command of the ship and I 
will respect your orders.  If you issue a command that I 
do not agree with, I will discuss it's ramifications with you 
before I go to the other ship's officers.  The body that you 
are in, is your body, and anything that you do with it, is 
acceptable; as is anything that I do with the body that I 
am in.  When we exchange bodies again, we will each live 
with whatever the other person did, and accept it as if we 
had actually did it ourselves.  That is the only way that 
this will work."

Kathryn Janeway nodded her head, causing her hair to 
fall over her face as she said "I understand."

Harry Kim looked at his former body and smiled as he 
said " And if you turn your version of Kathryn into a 
too-feminine sissy, I will kick your ass at the first 
opportunity.  I worked hard to build my professional 
image and don't want anyone to think that I have 
become a silly-nilly slut.  We only have a limited 
time for me to teach you how  to take care of this 
body. Learning how to put your hair  up into that 
damn Starfleet bun hairstyle, will take the  most 
time and practice."
 
Chapter 3 - Harry's version of the Body Exchange

As Javrom's image faded from the screen, Harry turned 
his attention to what Tuvok was saying to Chakotay.  
Harry was worried about the Captain and her brain-
washed mental state, even though he knew that they were 
taking good care of her in the security medical bay.

"We need to meet with him, but I concur that he will not 
wait until she is back to normal. How would your third 
option work?" said Chakotay as he stood in front of the 
Captain's chair.

"May we discuss this in the Captain's Briefing Room?" 
said Tuvok as he walked to the adjoining office. Chakotay 
followed him into the briefing room.

Harry watched as they walked into the briefing room, 
wishing that he could participate in this discussion, 
knowing full well that he would have been asked if his 
skills were needed. He saw the change on his instruments 
as Lieutenant Paris made the course changes approved by 
Chakotay. He reviewed the calculations and conformed 
the course change. As he was finishing up, Tuvok's voice 
came from his Com-badge "Ensign Kim, please join us in 
the briefing room."

Kim remained at his console for the few seconds 
necessary for his replacement to come forward, then 
entered the briefing room, knowing that Tom Paris was 
wondering why he had not been invited also.

Kim sat down and listened to Tuvok's explanation of the 
Captain's problem, their research so far, and the options. 
When Tuvok finished speaking after explaining the 
options available, Kim knew his responsibility and 
expected reaction.

"I volunteer to participate in the body exchange with the 
Captain." said the young man.

Tuvok and Chakotay looked at each other and Chakotay 
said "Computer, Ship's Log, Secure Message. Ensign Kim 
has just volunteered to participate in an body exchange 
with Captain Janeway. Chakotay, out."

In a daze, Harry followed the two senior officers down the 
hall to the Sick Bay to meet with the Doctor and other 
senior ship officers. He listened as Tuvok again explained 
what they were going to attempt to do and why. He felt 
everyone's eyes on him as his role was explained and for 
the first time, he discovered that he was the only one on 
the Voyager, who could do this exchange with the 
Captain.

As the senior staff returned to duty, he heard Doctor 
Zimmerman instruct him to undress and lie down. He 
quickly undressed and laid down on the cool table. He felt 
just the touch of the medical injection before he fell 
asleep.

*****

The doctor gave each patient a touch with his medical 
injector. As Harry's eyes opened and he saw that he was 
in sickbay, he remembered why he was here. And what 
was supposed to happen to him. As he sat up, making 
sure to keep his body covered with the sheet, he knew 
that it had worked as a long brown wave of hair fell 
across his face as he sat up. A quick glance down and the 
very obvious breasts could be seen under the sheet. He 
looked up to see if anyone had observed him, but saw 
that they were all looking at the other bed.

Staring at his body sitting up on the other bed which was 
also staring back at him. He watched his mouth on his 
real body form the words and recognized his voice as it 
said "I feel as if I have been drugged. I knew that what I 
was doing was wrong, but I could not help myself. I 
apologize to you for anything that I might have said or 
did, when I was out of control. Why have our bodies been 
exchanged?"

He sat quietly on the bed listening as Tuvok and 
Chakotay explained what had occurred, watching the face 
on his body as it listened to the words and kept glancing 
over at him, as if to verify that it had really occurred. It 
was very weird to watch himself, and to know that he was 
not looking into a mirror.

He was watching the mouth on his body move as it talked 
and pulled out of his reverie as he heard the words "They 
expect the Captain to also be a lady. We must make sure 
that when you meet with their leader, that you are 
comfortable with being in a female body. Doctor 
Zimmerman, is it possible to use the existing magoric 
particles in my body... I mean, in Captain Janeway's body 
to condition her to be comfortable with that body and a 
female's function?"

After a couple of moments discussion between Tuvok and 
his body, his body paused and looked him directly into 
the eyes as it said "I recommend that we condition Mr. 
Kim's personality so that it is more comfortable not only 
in being in a woman's body, but also in using a woman's 
body."

He only nodded and laid back. Doctor Zimmerman placed 
the medical injector next to his neck and Harry fell asleep 
again.

*******

Slowly conscious returned. As I opened my eyes, I realized 
that I was not in my small quarters, but was in a much 
bigger bedroom. I was slightly startled when I heard "How 
do you feel?" from nearby in the dimly lit room.

I instantly recognized the voice as being my voice and 
remembered what had happened to me. I was now in 
Captain Janeway's body and she was in my body. I was in 
her quarters. In her bed.

As I turned my head, in the dim light, I could see a fully 
dressed Harry Kim sitting in a chair beside the bed.

As I sat up, I pulled the sheet up so that it covered the 
breasts that I knew was riding on my chest now. My 
vision was blocked momentary as a long strand of thick 
hair fell across my face. I brushed the hair from my face 
and said "My mouth tastes a little fuzzy from the sleeping 
medication but aside from that, I feel OK.", hearing the 
nasal sound of her voice, but with my accent and 
dictation.

For the next several minutes, we sat in the darken 
bedroom and talked. Mostly it was her. Her in my body 
that was talking. All the time, I was listening, but my 
mind was racing through many thoughts, trying to 
determine how they had changed my thinking process. 
Trying to discover what was different in my memories and 
I could not find anything. I felt normal. As normal as you 
can feel in a woman's body, when you are a man.

Then my body said "We only have a limited time for me to 
teach you how to take care of this body. Learning how to 
put your hair up into that damn Starfleet bun hairstyle, 
will take the most time and practice. Computer, Normal 
Lights, please."

I watched my body stand up as the room lightened. I was 
still sitting up, with a sheet covering my naked female 
body. My real male body said "I appreciate how difficult 
this is, but I am in the same circumstances. I wish that 
we had more time, but we do not. The crew has been 
informed that the brain-washing suggestions were 
removed and that Captain Janeway has been returned to 
duty.  You are due on the bridge in one hour. That is 
Captain Janeway is due and you must get cleaned up if 
she is going to be on time. Why don't you take a shower.  
Most men don't know anything about the necessity to 
make sure that the female  genitalia is washed 
thoroughly. Make sure to wash folds of the labia minora 
and when you are finished showering, I will help you 
dress." 

A smile formed on his face as he finished instructing me 
on feminine hygiene.  I felt the blush of embarrassment 
flow across my face.

I stood up slowly, holding onto the sheet. Then I realized 
how foolish it is to try to hide your body from it's rightful 
owner. I let the sheet drop and walked into the bathroom 
feeling her eyes on my naked back as I walked.  I made 
sure to shut the door after I entered.

The long dark hair flowing down my back tickled me and 
felt very unreal. However I was too busy staring in the 
mirror at the most unreal sight. A beautiful, naked 
Captain Kathryn Janeway was staring back at me from 
the mirror. I watched as one of her delicate hands slowly 
reached up and cupped her breast as I felt my fingers curl 
around the mass of female breast tissue hanging on my 
chest. I was truly in her body. I am a female now.

I looked at the breast. It was beautiful, almost translucent 
with a flawless, soft skin. The breasts were very well 
formed, pointy, with small but very prominent pink 
nipples. I had seen breasts before but never from this 
perspective. I cupped the breasts in both hands and 
discovered that the touching feeling was very pleasant. 
The nipples immediately got hard and I could feel a weird 
sensation in my pubic area as I rubbed the nipples.

Then I looked back into the mirror and let my gaze drift 
further down to the neatly trimmed patch of short dark 
hair covering my pubic mound. While still looking into the 
mirror, I reached down to where my manhood should be. 

My fingers did not find the normal little hot-dog piece of 
flesh hanging from my body. My hand pressed against my 
soft skin, feeling the sensation as my hand floated across 
the soft pubic hair, until I found a moist, soft slit. As I 
touched myself there, just the slight touch of my 
fingertips sent shivers up and down my spine.

I jerked from the shock and realized how sensitive this 
body was. Especially in this area. I wondered if every 
woman was that sensitive.  I touched myself again and 
felt another lightning shock as this body's autonomic 
nervous system kicked in. 

I look at myself in the mirror, flicking my tongue out to 
moisten my lips for some unknown reason. My spread 
legs have exposed my new vagina to my view, but I want 
to see more. 

Spreading my legs, and watching myself in the mirror, 
with my fingertips, I parted the pubic hair so that I could 
inspect this thick fleshy mound. Gently I pulled the lips 
apart feeling a slight tremor stream through my body. The 
clitoris was glistening and I could see a urethra with the 
larger vagina opening behind it.

I slowly let go and looked again in the mirror at the image 
being reflected. I was truly in a woman's body now. And 
that body is Captain of my ship. I am now the Captain of 
the USS Voyager, with a crew of 200 that are 70 
lightyears away from home.  I now have the position and 
authority that I have desired all of my life.

I am now a woman. I am now Kathryn Janeway, wife of 
Mark Janeway, who is 70 light years away not aware of 
what has occurred with the woman that he loves. I 
shuddered just thinking about what it would be like to 
explore this body more fully as I realized that I did not 
have time now.

I slowly turned and walked over to the commode, feeling a 
little pressure on my bladder.  Sitting down to pee did not 
seem so unusual, but where the pee came from, did feel 
very different. It was not so much of a stream as a spray. 
After peeing, I also wiped myself just to see what that felt 
like, knowing that I would have to get used to that little 
habit everytime I used the bathroom. 

Then I stepped into the shower, feeling the warm water 
wet this wonderful body. Remembering my instructions,  I 
rubbed my soapy fingers along the slit, and all  around 
the interior folds of  what I had determined was the labia 
minora. When my rubbing fingers touched my clitoris, I  
felt shivers and became turned on again. I could stand 
here all day and enjoy giving myself a shower.

*******

I was sitting on a chair in front of a make-up table and 
wearing a robe. I still did not feel comfortable being naked 
around anyone else. Even my old body.

My old body was busy drying my hair and showing me 
how to dry it and put it up, into that bun. As soon as he 
put it up, she took it down and had me put it up. Or had 
me try to put it up. It looked so easy when he was doing 
it. I mean when I was doing it. No, I mean when he was 
doing it. I have to get used to thinking this person 
showing me how to put my hair up into a bun, is Harry 
Kim. I have to believe that I am Captain Janeway and that 
he is Ensign Kim, if this is going to work.

Finally, he said "Close enough" and handed me a bra as 
he said "This is a body hugging, seamless, full coverage, 
stretch lace, basic white bra, with full coverage underwire 
cups to give support.  It is part of the standard uniform 
for Starfleet females.  When you are off duty in a social 
setting, you will wear one of the more colorful peach 
colored pushup bras that are designed for when I wear 
dresses with maximum d�collet�.  When you are in your 
quarters, you may go braless, but you will never let any of 
the crew see you in uniform without a bra on.  The only 
females authorized to go bra-less while on-duty are Kes 
and B'Elanna Torres.  B'Elanna has nipple problems 
when she is going through her period."  

After laughing at my attempts to put it on, he showed me 
an easy way. Then he handed me a pair of panties and 
also laughed when I looked for the familiar penis opening 
so I could find the front. After finally getting my 
underwear on, he handed me the black trousers and 
black/red Captain's Uniform. After putting that on, he 
had me sit back down in front of the mirror, touch-up my 
hair and then apply a little make-up. Finally he was 
satisfied with how I looked and said he was late reporting 
to his assignment. He winked at me as he left the 
bedroom.

I sat there for several minutes, almost breaking into a 
sweat, thinking about what I had gotten myself into. 
Knowing that in a few minutes, I must leave the safety of 
this room and go to the bridge. I watched the clock, 
waiting until the last second and then slowly stood. I 
pulled my tunic down so that it was hanging right and 
looked at myself one last time in the mirror. Staring back 
at me was Captain Janeway.  Then I took a deep breath, 
smiled at my mirror image and walked to the door, which 
opened as I approached.

As I walked down the hallway, everyone spoke to me and 
smiled at me. I smiled back and kept walking as I 
acknowledged their greeting. 

Until Neelix came up to me and stopped me "Captain, It is 
my duty to inform you that we are running low on 
Tashivickie leaves and we will have to substitute some of 
that hydroponic earth lettuce. As ship morale officer, I 
recommend that we quickly find a planet and replenish 
our supply."

I looked at him and had to keep from laughing. He was 
serious about how important he thought his request was. 
I just smiled and said "We will consider it. Thank you, 
Neelix."

And kept walking to the bridge. As the door opened and I 
stepped in, I sensed everyone's knowledge of my presence. 
I glanced to my right and saw Harry Kim winking at me 
from his position on the bridge. Chakotay stood so I could 
assume control of the bridge and sit in the Captain's 
Chair.

I walked slowly forward and sat down as Tuvok said 
"Welcome back, Captain. We missed you."

I looked around and smiled as I said "Glad to be back. 
Continue on intercept course for Javrom's ship." hearing 
what I now recognized as my very nasal voice echo 
around the bridge. Around my bridge. After all, I am the 
Captain.

Chapter 4 - Exploring Inner Space

The next several hours passed quickly.  Chakotay and 
Tuvok went to their quarters to rest.  Chakotay would 
relieve me shortly and I could rest before I met Javrom.

I felt comfortable sitting in the Captain's Chair because I 
sit there frequently when I am in charge of the Bridge.  
Just before taking command, Chakotay had ordered some 
routing testing, so everyone was reporting to me about 
their portion of the test.  Even Ensign Kim reported on his 
equipment.  It felt funny to have everyone treat me with 
so much respect.

Finally it was over and time for me to rest.  As I walked 
through the ship's hallways, I passed by Lieutenant Paris 
and Ensign Kim, hearing only Lieutenant Paris say 
something about "the Dulaney Sisters".

Tom will never change.  Even though he knows that he is 
really talking to Captain Janeway, he is still acting as if 
he was talking to me.  He keeps pushing me to join him 
and the Dulaney Sisters in a foursome sex session.  I 
wonder what he is trying to talk my former body into?

I enter her quarters and listen to the ssssh of the door 
closing, knowing that I have pulled it off so far.

I take the tunic off and remove the bra, feeling the relief 
as the bra is removed.  Before I put the bra down, I 
examine it for the label and see that it is a size 36C.  I 
remove the boots and trousers and visit the commode 
because my bladder was beginning to feel full again.  I 
made sure to wipe myself dry before opening the closet to 
put away my uniform.  

Inside the closet, I see several uniforms hanging neatly 
and then I see the off-duty clothes. I have never seen her 
in anything but her uniform.  She likes bright and 
feminine clothes when she is in a social environment.  I 
pull out a black beautiful dinner suit, with a shaped 
cutaway jacket and hold it in front of me as I look at 
myself in the mirror.  Something doesn't look right and I 
realized it is the hair that is still in the bun style.

I put the dress on the bed and sit down at the make-up 
table and let my hair down. Remembering what she told 
me, I started brushing the very long straight hair to keep 
it luscious, healthy and shiny.

When I put the brush down, I looked at the make-up on 
the table and what was still on my face.  As an officer, I 
am not supposed to use much make-up. Just a light 
dusting of powder, and lipstick. Looking at the mirrored 
image of a bare-breasted Kathryn Janeway, with long 
dark hair flowing naturally around her face, I had to agree 
that the look of naturalness did look very nice on her.

I walked over to the bed, picked up the dinner suit and 
held it in front of me again, and smiled at my image in the 
mirror.  Then I hung it up and selected a cotton knit 
cream suit.  I tried that one on and looked at how it fit my 
body.  I smiled as I realized that I would have liked the 
skirt to be a little shorter but the Captain has an image to 
maintain.

I tried on a long flowing, soft dress that hid the legs.  I 
liked to see the legs but I liked the feel of the dress as it 
floated around me as I moved, creating a little mystery 
about my legs.  As I stared at my image, I realized that 
something was missing.

I looked in the closet and found some high heel shoes 
that matched this dress.  I slipped them on and stepped 
forward, catching myself as I almost fell when my ankle 
twisted under my weight on the flimsy high heel.  Then I 
took a much smaller step and felt the heel wobble again 
under me.  With a little difficulty, I walked over the 
dresser and opened the jewelry box.  I removed a gold 
necklace, a bracelet, some rings, and some earrings.

As I turned to go back to the make-up mirror, I almost fell 
again from the way the heel moved under me.  How do 
women dance or work in these shoes?

I find the small ear-ring holes in my ears and insert the 
post and click on the what-ever-you-call-it to hold the 
ear-rings in place.  They feel funny, dangling from my 
ears, swaying as I swing my head.  As I put the rings on, I 
look at the fingernails.  She has on clear polish, as per 
Starfleet limitations, but on the make-up table are several 
small container of different color polish.  I don't have time 
to put any of those colors on today, but I would like to see 
what my fingernails look like, with bright red fingernails.

As I put the necklace around my neck, I look at my face 
and decide that it needs a little more make-up for social 
settings than for normal duty.  The lipstick is easy, but I 
have problems with the eyes, putting too much eye-liner 
on at first.  But finally I get the eyes looking somewhat 
darker and mysterious, while looking feminine.

I open some of the cologne containers and smell the 
wonderful fragrances.  I decide that I like two of them and 
finally apply a very small amount of my favorite to my 
neck, smelling the wonderful aroma.

Finally, I was dressed.  High heels, long flowing skirt, a 
form fitting low-cut blouse, and a touch of jewelry.  The 
image of the woman staring back at me from the mirror 
was the image of a very attractive woman, with an 
excellent body.  There was no trace of any masculinity 
that I expected to observe.

As I walked back and forth across the floor watching 
myself in the mirror, I smiled as I realized that the high 
heels made my ass stick out more and made it look 
sexier.  I was beginning to get used to walking in the high 
heels when my door bell sounded.

"Who is it?" I asked, knowing the computer would relay 
my question.

"Ensign Kim." said a very familiar voice.

Panic flowed through me because I had been caught 
playing dress-up in her clothes.  Then my self-confidence 
returned as I decided that it was part of my responsibility 
to learn how to look and dress as she would.  I was only 
doing what was expected from me.

I said "Enter" allowing the computer to open the door, as I 
walked from the bedroom into the living area.

The door opened and Harry came in.  He looked at me 
and a big grin crossed his face as he sniffed and said 
"Chatonay is my favorite fragrance.  You look very nice.  
You are good at matching clothes with accessories.  Only 
thing that I would have done differently is to put on a 
push-up bra under that blouse.  I have a very beautiful 
lacy bra, that is slightly padded underneath to give a 
more fuller figure that Mark bought me back on Earth.  I 
just stopped by to suggest that you might want to 
practice trying on the different off-duty clothes, but I see 
that you are ahead of me as usual.  You are doing very 
good and I found it hard to believe that it was not really 
me sitting there in the Captain's chair today."

"Thank you.  I tried to do what I thought you would do." I 
said, feeling good from the praise.

He continued "My impersonation of you will be a lot easier 
than your impersonation of me.  I am used to wearing 
trousers and competing in a male dominated world where 
male traits and actions are more acceptable then female 
traits.  While we are on the ship and you are dressed in 
the Captain's uniform, you will find it easier to be the 
Captain, then when you have to be Kathryn in private.  I 
am not trying to insult you, but Ensign Kim does not get 
the personal attention that Captain Janeway does.  I 
seem to be invisible now that I am walking around in your 
body.  While you will find that everyone on the ship has 
something to tell you or to ask you.  When you are 
Kathryn, you will have to let the feminine side of your 
personality take control and hide the male side.  When 
you are the Captain, you are in charge and have to do a 
lot of things that you would not normally do.  Remember 
that the buck stops with you." 

"I have some tasks to accomplish before I turn in, so I will 
leave you alone to explore and become familiar with your 
new environment.  I just thought that I would let you 
know that I have some bedtime toys in the back of the 
middle drawer of the closet.  Being Captain, I have to find 
ways to entertain myself that do not involve the crew.  
Computer, please play a mixture of Earth 1990 romantic 
music.  Good night." he said as he smiled and left.

I walked to the closet and pulled out the middle drawer.  
In the front were some bras, panties, and hose.  In the 
back, was a dildo.

******

I had taken my shower, brushed my teeth, dried and 
brushed my hair, and was wearing a soft yellow silk 
charmeuse chemise, with cross-laced straps in back, 
scooped neckline in the front and matching pair of 
panties.

I had the replicator make a carafe of Ros� wine and I was 
sipping my wine, feeling slightly light headed as I relaxed 
and enjoyed the wonderful mixture of soft music that was 
being played.  I could easily learn to enjoy living like this.  

But it was time to turn in and go to sleep.  I gave the 
computer instructions to monitor me and to turn off the 
music when I was asleep.  But I wanted it to continue 
playing that type of soft relaxing music.

I laid on the satin sheets and felt the wonderful 
sensations as my body very slowly moved under the 
sheets.  With the lights dimmed, I slowly slid my hand up 
and down the soft silky skin of my thighs, enjoying the 
very smooth feeling. My hands stroked my bare skin 
ceaselessly as I moved up to my breasts, my touch 
causing the nipples to stiffen. I rubbed the nipple stiff 
with the palm of my hand and then began the same slow 
progression on the other nipple. This nipple was stiff with 
excitement before my fingers ever touched it, anticipating 
the touch of my hand. I rubbed my breasts more rapidly 
now, pausing only to run the tip of my nail around the 
swollen nipple. Each flick of my fingernail on the nipples 
caused me to moan softly.  My eyes are closed as I enjoy 
the feeling.

"Why can't men's clothes feel this good?" I  whispered, 
hearing my nasal voice become more husky from my body 
becoming aroused.  I continued rubbing my soft, shaved 
legs as I spread my legs and moved my hand up, pressing 
my palm against the crotch of my panties; feeling a warm 
flood flow through my body. Through the moist texture of 
the thin panties material, I ran my fingers lightly over my 
throbbing  vagina lips.

I eased a finger under the panties leg opening and stroked 
my finger up and down, feeling the soft slick flesh of my 
vagina. I groaned and jumped when I touched my finger 
to my clit.  It felt so good that I did it again and gasped as 
I felt it start to harden from my touch. I pressed my hand 
harder against it, grinding my hips down as I worked my 
hand over my clit and my rapidly moistening vagina. My 
mouth opens slightly as I breath deeply; my soft sighs 
matched by the slow, swaying motion of my body as I 
thrust and twists my hand.

Then I smelled that wonder smell.  A very rich, pungent 
musky scent. I removed my finger and held my finger 
under my nose as my other hand eased into my panties, 
quickly finding the source of this wonderful smell. I 
inhaled deeply, smelling my thick animal smell, letting it 
drive me into a much higher state of arousal. With a low, 
deep groan, I arched my back and jerked off the panties 
so that I could get to myself easier.

With both hands, I teased and stroked myself as I felt 
myself release more fluids to completely wet myself.  I 
could feel the wetness oozing out of me and slowly flowing 
down my ass.  I had one hand stroking my cunt and the 
other was squeezing one of my breasts through the 
nightgown. My stiffened nipples rub against the 
nightgown as I rub myself through it.

I kept giving little jumps as I touched myself in a sensitive 
area.  My juices of creamy nectar flowed from my slit, 
onto my fingers and hand.  I kept swapping hands and 
putting my nectar coated fingers into my mouth, where I 
licked off the wonderful tasting nectar of the gods. 

I remember giving a small scream when my finger slipped 
inside the tight protected hole, touching the sensitive 
tender inner walls in my exploration of this wonderful 
body. I again let my finger slip slowly into my vagina, 
feeling myself shift as I position myself so it can easily 
enter. I pull my finger back out, then let my fingernail 
find it's way from my vagina lips down between my legs to 
the crack of my even tighter ass.  But I am not ready to 
explore this virgin, for me that is, area yet.

I bring my hand back up and allow the tip of my moist 
finger to position itself over this wonderful hole. I breath 
in deeply as I touch myself again, allowing my finger to 
move deeper inside me as I try to relax to accept my 
finger, my breasts rising and falling with each push of my 
finger.

I pressed my finger still harder into myself, stroking the 
finger in and out as I turned it, and my knuckles brushed 
against my clitoris. I worked my hips in fast pumping 
motions as I teased my clit, squeezing it between my 
fingers, while easing a finger deep into my vagina. I was 
moving my hips up and down in quick, jerking motions, 
while my cunt expanded to take two fingers. I stiffened, 
and a sharp series of spasms surged through me. As a 
wall of flame flooded through my body, I felt my legs tense 
as I lifted my ass up, allowing my finger to probe much 
deeper. Then it happened. I screamed as I came, feeling 
the thick stream of hot liquid as a flood of cunt cream 
poured from me, in an almost spewing stream. I jerked 
wildly as I twisted and writhed all over the bed.

Finally, I collapsed as my legs relaxed. My face was coated 
with my hot cum from where I had swapped fingers 
several times and sucked my fingers dry. I curled into a 
ball, as I tried to re-gain control of my body. I could hear 
someone moaning and then I realized that the sound was 
coming from me.

"Oh fuck," I moaned, my voice a husky whisper as I 
gasped for breath. I tried to stand but my legs were weak 
and rubbery. My juice was running in thick streams down 
my thighs. As I walked over to the closet, I whispered to 
myself "Jacking off in my bunk or in the shower will never 
be the same."

This body is mine for a limited time. I must take 
advantage of the opportunity to explore it and to learn 
what it is like to be a woman. I smile as I softly repeat the 
old Star Trek motto "To go boldly where no man has gone 
before."

I need to explore all of me. Looking down at the boobs 
jiggling under the chemise, I smile as I see them and arch 
my back, watching my breasts expand. Then I move my 
legs slightly apart as I turn so that I am looking at my ass 
in the mirror. My crack of my ass is glistening from where 
the pussy juice had flowed down it. 

I need to be fucked.  I have to be fucked.  The mental 
conditioning and the hormones are controlling me now.  
They have to be, because the body of Harry Kim never felt 
like this before.

I jerk over the drawer and pull out a dildo.  It is a leather 
strap-on dildo. I look at it's twin prongs and silky smooth 
leather straps attached to it.  I can smell a slight musky 
smell but am not sure if it is me or the dildo that I am 
smelling.

I put it back and take out the other dildo, feeling its 
weight as I look at it's length and thickness.  This is what 
I want.

Almost in homage to it, my tongue flickers slowly up the 
shaft, following it's gentle curves, knowing that it will 
bring me the relief that I so desperately need now. My 
saliva glistens along it as I carry it back to the bed and lie 
back down. 

One of my hands spreads my lips as I puts the tip of the 
huge dildo against my waiting, throbbing hole. I know it 
will fit inside this body or it wouldn't be in that drawer.  
So I slowly work just the tip into my cunt. My vagina 
stays tight at first, then with a long moan I shift slightly, 
forcing myself to relax. I feel more of the dildo slide into 
me, stretching me, as it enters this most sensitive area. 
My grunts echo loudly as I feel the dildo continue it's 
journey. 

I arch my back to open me wider for the dildo. I have 
never felt anything like this before.  Never.  I have never 
had anything fill my body cavities before and never 
imagined that it could feel as great as this. I stop when 
the dildo is buried with half its length inside me. Then 
with one thrust, I push it deeper into me.

Every muscles in my body jerked as it attained it's 
maximum penetration.  The smooth muscles of my inner 
thighs hold it inside me as I arch my back.  I pull it out 
slowly, until only the tip is still within me.  Then I slide 
the curved dildo back into myself, using a slow, 
maddening stroke. I jerk and moan as I am driven wild 
with desire for this piece of plastic buried inside my moist 
depths.

My hand keeps the rhythm as I work the dildo in and out 
of my sopping wet cunt. My heart is beating a million 
beats a minute as I hump myself without slowing down.   
My thrashing hips pull and push the dildo deeper into my 
pussy and open me deeper with each thrust. Every plunge 
of the dildo builds my internal flame higher. I can feel my 
orgasm building, and I become more frantic as I stroke 
myself with the dildo.

Then I feel my orgasm rising. I collapsed on the bed, 
grabbing the sheets with my hands as I scream. My hips 
grind on the dildo buried inside me as I cum while I am 
screaming. Spasms deep in my pussy jerk my body as I 
explode with a tremendous internal fireball of pleasure. 
Then I collapse.

The muscles in my body are twitching with exhaustion.  
My body is soaking wet with perspiration as I laid on the 
damp sheets, trying to calm my breathing. Each 
shuddering breath moves the dildo causing more 
pleasure.  I grab it and remove it with one jerk, letting it 
fall to the floor.  

I fall asleep, exhausted, yet satisfied.

Chapter 5 - The Dulaney Sisters

The body of Harry Kim smiled as the door of the Captain's 
Quarters shut behind him.  She was adapting quickly to 
her new female role and I should leave her alone as long 
as she was making progress in her impersonation.

As I walked down the corridor, I enjoyed the feeling of 
being almost invisible. Some people would speak or 
acknowledge my presence, but most people just kept 
going.  When I walk through as Captain Janeway, they 
smile and make room.  Or sometimes if they are talking 
with someone, they just shut up and I hate that awkward 
silence, knowing that I caused it.

I go into the bar area and get myself a drink.  When I turn 
around, I see some of the Yeomen sitting at a table talking 
and relaxing.  As I walk over, they make room for me to 
sit down.  If it was the Captain walking over, they would 
stand.  When the Captain is sitting with them, the 
discussions don't feel comfortable and I usually don't 
spend much time, so that they can relax and go back to 
being themselves.

When I sat down as Harry Kim, they continued their 
chatter and having a good time.  I look around the table 
and feel accepted as one of them, for the first time.  The 
discussion is not limited to anything and for the first 
time, I feel that I am one of the crew. 

The Dulaney sisters are at this table and I expect 
Lieutenant Paris to show up any moment.  He has a very 
noticeable sexual desire for those two women.  Although 
procreation is not prohibited, it is frowned on by Starfleet 
because of the still-in place governing rules left over from 
the late 1990's where everything had to be politically 
correct.  However, out in the middle of no-where, we have 
to permit it.  If we are not able to find a fast way back to 
earth, it will be two generations from now, that take the 
Voyager back to Earth.

For over an hour, we laughed and joked around the table.  
I really enjoyed myself because normally the only two 
people on the ship that I can relax with, are Tuvok and 
Chakotay.

I feel a very slight buzz as I say good-night and go to the 
assigned quarters for Ensign Kim.  The door opens and 
shuts behind me as I look around at the small, sparsely 
furnished room.  The only personal item is a picture of 
Harry with his mother.

I remove the tunic and look at myself.  It feels funny to 
have a flat chest.  My husband, Mark, has a wonderful 
chest.  I like to lie beside him in bed after we have made 
love and run my hand through his curly chest hair.  I 
smile as I look at Harry's bare chest.

While I enjoy being a woman, I don't enjoy having to wear 
a bra, or go through all of the daily hygiene rituals or 
cosmetic customs.  It felt so good to spend only five 
minutes in the shower, dry my hair in another five 
minutes, and be dressed in less than three minutes this 
morning.  I wanted to shave my face, but Harry doesn't 
have a trace of stubble on his baby face.

I look at the body and wished that it had some more 
muscular development.  This body needs some defined 
pectoral muscles and the thighs could be more muscular.  
But you take what is given you in life.  

I take the boots off and the doorbell rings.  I start to grab 
my tunic and then remember that I do not have any 
boobs so there is no reason to cover my chest.  Especially 
in my own quarters.

"Enter" I said.

The door opens and Yeoman Thompson enters my 
quarters.  She had been at the table with the rest of the 
crew tonight.

"Hi, Harry.  I thought that I would stop by and talk to you 
for a minute.  You were so funny and confident tonight 
that I wanted to tell you that I enjoyed talking to you." she 
said.

"Thank you.  I laughed so hard that it hurt, when Brian 
was telling about that time he ate Zomarian Soup, 
thinking it was Zomahian Soup." I replied as I stood up.

She stood about three feet from me, just looking at me 
and not saying anything so I continued "Can I get you 
another drink or something to eat?"

"No, I just came by to tell you that Brian and I are 
breaking up." she said.

"Oh, really.  Well, at least he is taking it good.  Watching 
you two tonight, I would never have realized that you were 
no longer a couple.  When did you break up?" I asked.

She stepped forward as she said softly "Tomorrow 
morning when he finds out that I spent the night with 
you."

******

The shower is pouring down on my head.  Hot water.  I 
am using it to help me think more than to cleanse me.

I know better.  And I did it with Harry's body.  After we 
exchange back to our original bodies, what if he doesn't 
want to have a relationship with her?  It would be one 
thing to have sex with someone from another planet or 
ship that you never see again, but to have sex with 
someone that we are going to be sharing the Voyager 
with, for at least 70 lightyears.

It was the old story of the little head talking to the big 
head.  She surprised me with her statement and before I 
knew it, we were kissing and I could feel the penis get 
hard.  I resisted but when she dropped to her knees and 
pulled my trousers down, taking my penis into her 
mouth, there was no way that I resist her.  

I have given blowjobs before.  My husband, Mark, loves 
them.  And I love to give him one.  I feel so powerful when 
I am leading him around by his cock.  And it feels so good 
to feel his wonderful cock throb inside my mouth and to 
taste his warm, salty cum.

So when she started sucking on my very hard cock, I let 
her.  She dropped my trousers around my ankles and I 
just stood there, enjoying every lick, every suck, every 
kiss that she gave me.  And when I started coming, she 
sucked it all down, swallowing it.

Getting a blowjob is a very interesting sensation.  I can 
see now why it is so easy for a man to lose his self-
control.  I can never tell Yeoman Thompson this, but I 
learned a trick from her that I will have to remember 
when I am back home with my husband.  

From there, we went to the bedroom where I discovered 
what it is like to make love to a woman.  As a man, that 
is.

I prefer being the female during sex, but being the man 
does have it's pleasures.   Except that as soon as I 
climaxed, I wanted to fall asleep.  She wouldn't let me and 
we made love again before she let me sleep.

So I finished showering and put on my uniform.  I walk 
quietly through my bedroom because she is still sleeping 
in my bed.  Wonder how Brian is going to take this.

******

Captain Janeway's appearance is very acceptable.  She 
had dressed herself and put her hair up when I got there.  
We sat around for awhile and talked.  I wanted to talk to 
her about Yeoman Thompson, but didn't know where to 
start.

When I took my post on the bridge, I saw that it was only 
about an hour until we arrived at the Intercept point.  
Captain Janeway came in, reviewed the log, and talked 
with Chakotay as we waited.

Then we got the hail, which I announced.

She stood up, looked at me very solemnly, and said "Put 
them on the monitor." as she turned to face the monitor.

The smiling image of Javrom came on the monitor.  He 
smiled and said "Welcome.  I am Javrom, Grand Liaison 
of the Fangers.  I request the honor of receiving you on 
my ship.  I will send a transport ship for you."

She smiled and said "Thank you.  I am Captain Janeway.  
I will be honored to join you on your ship, but we can 
transport over easier.  I will be bringing an Ensign with 
me.  Lieutenant Paris, please transport Ensign Kim and 
myself to the Fanger command bridge."

I felt the transport grab me and everything went wavy 
then I found myself standing on the Fanger Bridge with 
her, Javrom and some of his crew.  All of the Fangers on 
the bridge were naked men.

He was about six foot, five inches, 240 pounds, and 
naked.  His skin was also a greenish hue.  His cock was 
almost a foot long.

Javrom said "We must discuss how your transporter 
works later.  But let me welcome you."

He walked over and gave her a big hug.  Then he walked 
over and kissed my ear.  I said "We are not familiar with 
your customs.  Please forgive me for not providing the 
proper response."

Javrom replied as he walked around the Captain "Our 
customs are very similar to your customs, I would think.  
We are descendants of Atlantis, who were taken into 
space by friendly aliens just before the island sunk.  We 
traveled through a wormhole, which has since closed and 
finally settled on our current world.  Our captors had sex 
with us and by the fourth generation, we were one happy 
new mixture of people.  So, you see why we are glad to 
learn that some Earth people are in our galaxy.  But 
enough of history.  We have scheduled a celebration for 
tonight, with you and your man as our Guests of Honor.  
And you would honor me, if you would wear our native 
ceremonial dress."

She responded "We are also glad to meet you.  We would 
be honored to participate."

She touched the Com-badge on her chest and said 
"Janeway to Chakotay."

"Yes, Captain." replied Chakotay's voice from her Com-
badge.

"We are getting ready to have some private discussions 
with Javrom and his advisor team.  We will change from 
our Starfleet uniforms into appropriate civilian attire, so 
we will not be wearing our Com-badges for the next 12 
hours. " she said, looking at Ensign Kim.

Chakotay's voice echoed from the Com-badge 
"Understand, Captain.  Good luck in your discussions.  
Chakotay, out."

Javrom clapped his hands and some doors opened.  Four 
naked green-skinned women, with the biggest sets of 
boobs that I have ever seen, entered the room.  The 
smallest set of boobs must have in the 60 or 70 inch 
range, with at least a DDDDDD size if they make that 
size.  The women were attractive and their bodies were 
firm, but their female body features were just too far out 
of portion.

As they approached Javrom, he said "When we mated 
with the Fangers, our women's bodies changed.  These 
are typical women on my planet.  A small breasted 
woman is highly regarded and is better for sex.  They will 
take you to your guest quarters."

The Captain looked at me and I gave a slight nod as two 
of the women motioned for me to follow, while the other 
two were to escort her.  We followed our escorts to our 
quarters.

******

My women took me to a large room, helped me undress 
and to take a bath.  Then I laid on a massage table as 
they oiled me, and gave me a good rub-down.  I also got a 
blowjob while I was lying on the table.  What was I to do?  
Her hands felt nice, the warm oil combined with the 
rubbing, gave me an erection, and before I could stop her, 
she found a new way to please me.

I am now naked, except that a little ring was placed 
around my cock, causing it to get hard and stay hard.  I 
understand that all the men will be dressed this way.

I got the opportunity to feel the women's boobs.  Well, 
while one of the was sucking me, I was sucking on the 
other woman's boobs.  Their boobs are so firm for their 
size.  Any of these women could make a fortune back on 
Earth in the porn movies.

They led me across the hall to where the Captain was also 
being dressed for the ceremony.  Or rather undressed.  
She was also naked,  but had a beautiful necklace on her 
neck, some coiled golden arm bands on her wrists, some 
rings with gemstones, a pair of long dangling ear-rings, 
and a gemstone in her belly button.  Her hair was down 
and framing her face as it laid down her back.  Her 
fingernails and toenails were coated with a bright red 
polish, which matched the lipstick.  Her eyes and face 
had been made up.

As I entered her room, I wanted to laugh, but knew better.  
We were probably being watched and had to continue our 
impersonations.   She said "The women were jealous of 
my breasts.  They examined them quiet closely.  A good 
plastic surgeon could make a fortune up here."

I looked at her body closer now and saw that her body 
was also gleaming from the oil.  We did not get a chance 
to say anything else because we were both escorted down 
the hallway into a great room, where there were several 
male and female Fangers relaxing on great big cushions.  
Javrom was waiting for us, in the middle of the room.

As we entered the room, every one watched us.   Rather, 
they watched her.  And I had to admit that she looked 
very good, with her hair down, her face made up, the 
jewelry, and the firm body glistening from the massage 
oil.

We sat down beside Javrom and he poured us a drink. As 
we took a sip, he said "Our society believes in giving.  
There is nothing more important to me, than myself.  So 
tonight, I give myself to you.  We have several volunteers 
that have requested the same honor for your ensign."

Javrom stared at Janeway's breasts and then continued 
"Your breasts are truly wonderful. They are so nicely 
shaped and are not too big for a mouth.  I wish that my 
wife had breasts such as yours.  You honor us by not 
wearing your uniform and letting us gaze upon such 
perfect breasts."

She replied "Thank you.  Are all women as large breasted 
as the women that I have seen so far?"

Javrom laughed and said "No.  Most women are extremely 
large.  The women on my ship are small breasted when 
compared to most of our females.  Let me show you a 
typical Fanger woman.  Jakata!  Come here." he 
commanded.

A door opened at the end of the hall and a woman with 
extremely large breasts walked into the hall and stood in 
front of us.  Her body frame was about the same size as 
the Janeway body, but the resemblance ended there.  Her 
breasts stood out about eighteen inches from her chest, 
with the sides pushed out past her hanging arms, and 
extending down over the belly button.  There was no way 
that she could put her arms out and around her breasts.  
They were firm and not sagging, but were just too huge.

Javrom said "Jakata is my sister.  She weighs about two 
hundred pounds.  Eighty pounds of that is her breast 
weight.  Her genic body structure is good and is able to 
support that weight without any back problems.  And her 
breasts will stay just that firm until her death.  When she 
has a baby, she produces about four gallons of milk per 
milking session and usually has two sessions per day.  
She is a very typical woman.  As you can see, her ability 
to work is limited, so women in our society do not have a 
role, except to bear children and to please their men.  
Because breasts have such a role in our society, our 
women do not wear clothes on our tropical planet.  When 
a woman has small breasts such as most of the women 
that you see on my ship, they are given good positions in 
the households of men that can support them.  When a 
woman has extremely small breasts, such as your 
breasts, they are treated as Goddess.  You can see why I 
was so eager to meet you. When you return to your ship, 
you will find a history of our planet in your ship's 
computer."

She said "Thank you.  We accept your records and will 
share them when we return to Earth."

Something was not right.  Her voice was getting huskier 
than usual.

Then Javrom said "One of our mottoes is that It is better 
to Take and then ask forgiveness than to Ask and be 
denied.  In the massage oil coating your body, is a 
powerful aphrodisiac.  The drink that I gave you activated 
the drug.  For the rest of the night, you are my woman.  
My queen.  Dance for me."

She slowly stood.  I could not move to stop her.  I was 
powerless and could only watch her through a daze.  They 
had drugged me also so that I could not move or interfere 
with their plans.

She slowly turned around in front of us as some soft 
music came from hidden speakers. Then she began to 
dance.  She started moving her body in time with the 
music as she slowly danced around Javrom.  In her eyes, 
I could see the glimmering passion and energy as she 
moved faster to dance with the music's changing rhythm.  
She was weaving and bumping and grinding as if she had 
been born in that body and been doing this all of her life.  
I watched as she gracefully moved, her body flowing in 
sexy movements, her long dark hair tossing as she 
danced.  I stared at her breasts, watching them jiggle as 
her hips gyrated with the music. She turned her back to 
Javrom and slowly began to bend over as she rolled her 
firm, rounded ass at him. I don't know where she learned 
to do this because that motion would only work with a 
female body.

She swirled and held her hand out to Javrom, in a teasing 
come-here motion.  As he started to comply, she stepped 
forward, and raised one leg, placing it on his shoulder to 
stop him, while at the same time exposing her cunt to 
him.  Standing like that, keeping him at bay, she cupped 
her breasts as she squeezed and rolled her boobs.  She 
had one leg bent, her foot on his shoulder, and was 
staring into his eyes as she played with her nipples.  I 
looked at her face and could feel the strong sexual desire 
flowing through her.  As she stared in Javrom's eyes, she 
was licking her lips slowly with her tongue.

She stepped back, spun around, and picked up a scarf, 
which she held behind her as she spun around as she 
eased onto the floor, continuing her slow spin.  Dropping 
flat on the floor, she began to crawl seductively back to 
Javrom.  When she was directly in front of him, she rolled 
over, put her legs under her body and slowly began to 
raise herself.  She paused when her knees were pointed 
straight at Javrom.  Then she slowly began to open her 
legs, exposing her cunt to his viewpoint again, which was 
getting very wet from the drops of liquid oozing out of it 
and down her legs. She stood in front of Javrom rolling 
her hips and looking at his huge green cock that was 
standing straight up.  She licked her lips, dropped to her 
knees in front of him, while leaning back and still moving 
her upper body in time with the music.  Then with one 
swift move, she leaned forward and slowly licked his cock 
in one smooth upward lick, before leaning back and 
jiggling her boobs at him again.

I still had not moved and did not realize that a woman 
had moved so that she was sitting beside me.  The first 
indicator that I had of her presence, was when she put 
her hand on my naked cock which was sticking straight 
up, hard as a rock. She started jacking on my cock, her 
soft hand wrapped around me and slowly sliding up and 
down on it.

I looked her in the eyes and said "I have to have you.  
Now.  Let me fuck you."

She said "I am Jana.  There are six of us women that are 
your treat for tonight.  When her show is over, we will go 
into the corner and take care of you and each other.  The 
oil on your body will help you keep it hard all night and to 
enjoy what we are going to do.  I am just supposed to 
keep you company while we watch her dance." 

The Captain had her knees tucked under her, but was 
sitting straight up as she danced in front of Javrom like a 
cobra, getting ready to go after it's prey.  I watched her as 
she licked her lips again, then run her hand between her 
legs, bringing a wet finger back to her waiting tongue.  
She slowly took her finger into her mouth, sucking on it 
as if it was a small cock, as she stared back into Javrom's 
eyes.

She slowly stood up, as she flowed in time to the music.  
She stepped forward and leaned over so that her breasts 
were within easy reach of his hand.  I watched as he 
reached out and closed his finger tips around one boob. 
She was slowly moving her hips in a humping motion, but 
her upper body was not moving at all as he milked her 
breast, showing off her hard nipples. I watched him tweak 
it with his thumb and finger.

Javrom opened his mouth, licking his lips.  She leaned 
forward and cupped her breasts, bringing one to his 
mouth. He licked the nipple with his tongue. She pulled 
back and ran her finger between her legs again, quickly 
returning with a wet finger which she wiped off on that 
nipple.

I could smell her scent in the room from where I was 
sitting.  I knew that strong musky scent quiet well and 
knew that she was soaking wet inside if it was smelling 
that strong.  I wanted to fuck her myself but I couldn't 
move and Jana was still stroking me.

"Taste my nectar," she whispered in a very sexy husky 
voice as she offered the breast to him. He stuck out his 
tongue, finding the nipple, and licking the soft, swollen 
nipple.  I watched as he took the nipple between his lips 
and began to suck on it as she continued to slowly hump 
in time to the music. As he reached his arms up to put 
around her waist, she pulled away from him and stood 
back up

She picked the scarf up from the floor and pulled it 
between her legs so that she was doing a see-saw motion 
between her legs against her pussy with the scarf as she 
danced.  Then she wrapped the scarf around Javrom's 
neck in one smooth motion.  

Still standing in front of him, she began to stoke her clit.  
She dropped slowly to her knees so that she was kneeling 
in front of the sitting Javrom.  With her free hand she 
began to slide her hand up and down his large erection.

Then, she jumped to her feet and leaned back, bending at 
the knees.  She made a couple of little hops forward and 
her spread legs went around Javrom's body, exposing her 
cunt to his face.  Then she stopped and stood there.  He 
put one hand around her ass to support her and using 
his other hand to spread her pussy wide open.  I watched 
as he found the hard, erect clit.  I could see the juice 
oozing from her.

He slid his finger up and down in her slippery slit as she 
jerked from his touch in that sensitive area. He rolled her 
clit with his fingertip, then cupped her pussy with the 
palm of his hand, his middle fingertip finding the 
entrance. He let the fingertip swirl around in her hole for 
a few seconds, then pushed it deeper into her. She 
moaned, then pulled back a little, pulling away from his 
hand.

I could feel the strong desire that was flowing through her 
body.  The whole room could feel it.  She dropped to her 
knees again and licked the end of his cock. Her tongue 
swirled around over the big knob. Then, opening her lips, 
she slowly lowered her mouth on him. I knew from 
experience that a cock that size would choke her and was 
surprised when she got half of his dick in her mouth. She 
backed off until only the very tip was still in her mouth, 
then began to suck him back into her mouth again. 
Repeating this motion several times, I saw that she was 
getting just a little more into her throat with every thrust.

Then, she slowly took his dick down her throat, all the 
way to the balls! She glanced up at him, and began to 
slowly withdraw until only the end was in her mouth. She 
slid her mouth down his dick, taking as much in her 
mouth as she could, then slowly back up until only the 
end was still in her mouth. Then she sucked and licked 
the big knob with her tongue, before she would start the 
cycle again.

When Javrom groaned, she began sucking hard on the 
end of his cock. Suddenly, he grunted and his cock 
exploded shooting the strong spurt of cum into her 
mouth. She sucked on the end of his dick, her hand 
pumping his shaft, as spurt after spurt of cum shot into 
her mouth. I could see her throat moving as she 
swallowed each spurt. When the spurts turned to a 
dribble, she quit sucking but kept stroking him, pumping 
the last of his liquid out onto her face, where she licked it 
off with her tongue.

I was still just staring and only faintly heard Jana say 
"Drink this and I will give you the best fuck that you ever 
had.  My sisters and I are trained to serve men and to 
satisfy them.   We will do anything that want us to do."

I took the liquid from her willingly and felt a warm rush 
flow through my body and felt the numbness quickly wear 
off of my body.  I could freely move again.  I looked at 
Jana's hand which was still stroking my erect cock.

I looked around the room and the men and women had 
paired up and were fucking each other. I looked at 
Janeway and saw her kneeling on Javrom and easing 
herself down onto a very erect cock.

Jana released my cock, stood up, turned her back to me 
and bent over. Reaching back between her legs, she took 
my cock in her hand and brought it to her slit. Slowly, 
she pushed back onto me, and I felt my cock slowly sink 
into her wet, warm and hungry pussy. I felt hands on my 
shoulders and looked up to see another woman.  Still 
keeping my cock in Jana, I laid back on the cushion, as 
this new woman straddled my face. My lips found her 
wonderful tasting pussy.

With my hips, I was slowly humping Jana and with my 
tongue, was eating this new woman.  I inserted my tongue 
into her and flicked the end of her clit, hearing a moan of 
pleasure, even with her legs muffling my hearing.  I 
swirled my tongue around her swollen clit, then licked 
down along her slit, swirling my tongue in her cunt 
opening. I brought my hands up to her ass, gripping her 
and holding her pussy against my mouth as she jumped 
from my tongue teasing. My tongue moved up and down 
along her slit, licking her clit as I probed her pussy. I felt 
Jana jump as she experienced an orgasm and felt her 
fluid leaking down my ass crack.

The new woman could not hold still whenever I touched 
her clit with my tongue.  So I held her tight and began to 
suck on it, twirling my tongue around it as I sucked; 
knowing that she enjoyed it but could not stand the 
pleasure.

Suddenly, she screamed, wrapping her legs so tightly 
around my head that I couldn't hardly breath.  As her 
body quaked and quivered from where she was cuming, 
Jana started humping me again.

Chapter 6 - Onward

The Captain and I returned to the ship.  While we had 
been having private discussions with Javrom and his 
closest advisors, Chakotay had been having official 
discussions with their administrative team.  A lot had 
been accomplished by both meetings.

We were both very tired from our visit and needed a good 
rest so we requested to be transported straight to our 
quarters.   Chakotay declined and transported us to the 
Sick Bay following normal procedures.  After a through 
examination, Doctor Zimmerman released us from duty 
for three days of rest.  He was very angry at me, because 
my back was scratched deeply from their fingernails.  He 
was also angry at the Captain because her breasts and 
neck were covered with hickeys.  With his medical 
equipment, he was able to heal both of us, so that there 
were no scars or bruises; but the skin would be tender for 
a couple of days.

Yeoman Thompson was gone from my bed, thank 
goodness and I can go to my quarters and sleep as 
Chakotay continues our voyage.

Javrom and his ship turned back.  They would celebrate 
this night as the night that they establish contact with 
Earth.  I was tired because the massage oil had given me 
a extended hard-on with multiple orgasms.  As soon as I 
would explode, pumping my never ending cum into 
whatever female mouth or vagina that I was using, my 
cock would get hard again.  So I fucked and sucked all six 
of them.  There is something to be said for big-breasted 
women, but I really prefer my women to have breasts that 
are normal sized for earth women.  I remember the image 
of Javrom's sister as she walked out of the room.  Her 
gigantic breasts were sticking out about six inches wider 
than her body.  There is no way that I could live as a 
female in a society where the women look like that and 
are limited to that sort of lifestyle.

I was pleased that Javrom was so happy with Janeway's 
breasts.  While the history keepers won't acknowledge it, 
most successful treaties with other races are resolved 
through simple sexual liaisons, instead of through long 
winded meetings where every one pontificates over their 
self-serving views.

As I get ready to drift off to sleep, I wonder what I am 
going to do for the next sixteen or eighteen days that the 
magoric particles are still in my body.  I guess that I will 
just have to make the best out of being in the male body 
and she can make the best out of being in that female 
body.  As I drift off to sleep, I give one last instruction to 
the computer "Computer, let me sleep for ten hours.  
Then ask Yeoman Thompson to join me.  Kim out."

*****

In the Captain's quarters, Kathryn was applying lotion to 
her body after relaxing in a warm, soaking bath for an 
hour, as she sipped her evening wine.  The water had 
been full of soft, sensual bubbles and had tickled her skin 
as she allowed herself the luxury of soaking before 
turning in.  That was the only bathtub on the ship, and 
was a wonderful treat.

When I finished with my bath, I put on a pink thong 
bikini panty and matching tank-top.  My nipples were still 
sensitive from all of the tongue lashing and the tank-top 
rubbed against them. My semi-hard nipples were pushing 
through the flimsy material of the tank-top and that 
image was very satisfying.  Before I put on the bikini, I 
applied some of the lubricant to my vagina that Doctor 
Zimmerman had given me.  The hologram doctor had 
been his usual negative self, when he noted that the 
vagina had been heavily abused over the last several 
hours, and needed some lubrication when I went to bed.

I sat down at the make-up table and brushed my long, 
flowing hair, noticing that I needed to get it cut soon, to 
stay in compliance with Starfleet limitations.  I wondered 
if I could get by with letting it grow longer because we 
were so far from anyone at Starfleet, but I already knew 
that as Captain, I still had to enforce the rules.  Even for 
myself.  I also needed to do something to put just a little 
body into it, for when I didn't have to wear it up in the 
bun hairstyle.  

When I finished drying and brushing my hair, I touched 
up my fingernail polish, using some of the red polish.  
After all, when you are on three days of rest, you can take 
some liberties that are not normally tolerated on a 
Starfleet vessel.  I would reluctantly remove the red polish 
and put a clear polish back on, when it was time to go 
back to work.

I looked at my lips and selected a lip gloss to restore some 
of the moisture to my lips.  After all, they had been very 
active over the last ten hours.  Stretching my mouth over 
Javrom's big cock had been difficult, but I had succeeded.  
Or was it suckceeded?

I looked at myself in the mirror and liked what was 
looking back at me.  I opened the jewelry case and 
selected a small gold necklace, which I placed around my 
neck and a small gold anklet bracelet for my foot.

I walked into the living quarters and sat down on the 
couch, staring out the porthole into space as I sipped 
wine and listened to the background soft music.  I would 
miss this view, because Ensign Kim's quarters did not 
have any windows.

This is what I had always dreamed of.  Being a Captain on 
a Starship.  Having command authority over an 
exploration vehicle.  I smiled as I realized that those 
childhood images had always reflected my success as a 
man; and I had to become a woman to achive those 
dreams.  Well, you do what you have to do, to get the job 
done. 

As I relaxed, I thought about what I needed to do, for the 
next several weeks to continue my impersonation.  And I 
thought about what I wanted to do, to explore my newly 
found femininity.  While I was still in this body, I wanted 
to have sex with Chakotay, Tom Paris, and Harry Kim.  
Having sex with my former body would be very 
interesting.  For both of us.  

I shuddered as I imagined what it would be like to suck 
my former body's cock and feel the cum from my former 
body flood the inside of my new hungry, female mouth.  
And to be able to look down and see my former male lips 
wrapped around my new female breasts and sucking on 
my engorged female nipples.  I had discovered that I liked 
sitting on the man's body and riding his cock as I teased 
and tantalized him with my frequent attacks on his 
nipples, neck and lips. I had also discovered that I liked it 
when a man uses the Pivorician kiss-technique on me.  
Yes, making love to my former body would be a treat.  
Even knowing that it only had a very normal cock.

I knew that Chakotay and Paris would be reluctant to 
participate because of their awareness of my 
impersonation, but I knew that I could handle that.  I 
looked across the room at the small bottle of massage oil 
and wine sitting on the counter that I had been given by 
Javrom as a parting gift.  I could obtain their compliance 
and participation in whatever sexual activities that I 
wanted, whenever I wanted it.  One way or the other.

I was enjoying this lifestyle.  And I knew that Harry was 
enjoying his male impersonation and freedom to roam the 
ship as an ordinary crewmember.  He was temporary free 
of some of the constraints that being a female and 
Captain of a Starfleet ship can cause.  

Because the computer recognized the voice of Kathryn 
Janeway and follow-up trodium-ray retina analysis, I was 
permitted to access the personal life-time log of Kathryn.  
At first, it had only been to help get an insight to her 
personality, but as the images from the years were 
scanned, it was discovered that the very young Kathryn 
had a female lover before she attended Starfleet Academy 
and married her husband.  And there were a couple of 
vacations where Mark and Kathryn had checked into 
hotels and shared hired female lovers.

So I know that the real Janeway is happy in my former 
male body, because she can explore the other side of the 
sexual fence for awhile.

Finishing up the glass of wine, I slowly stood and 
stretched, feeling the tank-top stretch across the nipples 
that were still very sensitive.  As I put the wine glass 
down, I softly said "What are they going to do to me?  
Send me to Deep Space 9?"

I walked into the bedroom and opened the closet.  I 
searched through the clothes until I found the little vial 
that I had hidden.  I unscrewed the lid, removed the 
medicine dropper, and slowly filled it with some of the 
liquid from the vial.  I leaned back my head, feeling my 
hair tickle my back, and let the liquid from the vial empty 
onto my tongue.  I swallowed the liquid and put the lid 
back on the vial, before returning the liquid to it's hiding 
place.

I walked over to the bed and pulled the satin sheets back.  
I laid down and said "Computer"

"Yes, Captain" was the familiar computer voice response.

"I am going to sleep now.  Please wake me in eight hours.  
And also change the duty assignment schedule so that 
Lieutenant Paris is off ten hours from now and that he 
reports to my quarters for tasks to be determined at that 
time.  Make sure that he has sixteen straight hours off 
during that time period from other duty assignments.  
Also modify the duty assignment schedule so that 
Yeoman Thompson is on the same schedule and is 
assigned to Ensign Kim for operational guidance.  Please 
dim the light.  Janeway, out." I said as I adjusted my 
pillow.

The lights dimmed and the room for quiet for a few 
seconds.  Then only the sound of the soft, husky voice of 
Kathryn Janeway could be heard in the room as I 
whispered out loud to myself "That extra dosage of 
magoric particles that I just swallowed, should make it 
impossible for us to exchange bodies again for an 
additional three weeks."

The End

    

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