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Star Trek Chapter 17

A little while later, Justin suggested that Carly get some sleep. "I'll take the first watch, wake you in six or seven hours, then I'll get some shut-eye. We've got three days before we get anywhere so we might as well get into a routine."

Listening to the water running in the shower made Justin painfully aware that there was a naked ten-year-old only a few meters away. He wished he could figure out a way of seeing her naked but anything he'd do would be obvious. He'd have to hope she kicked the covers off while she slept.

"Good night," she called as she went from the head into the sleeping compartment.

"Sleep well," Justin called back. Then he went back to the video game he was playing on the main scanner display.

About ten minutes later he got up to find a drink. The door to the sleeping compartment was closed. He got a glass of water and returned to his game but he just couldn't get the image of Carly out of his head. He was also incredibly horny and he absentmindedly rubbed his half hard cock through his jump suit. Normally he'd put some porn up on the screen and jerk off. He had a program in the mainframe that created a different scene every time-all he had to do was select the avatar he wanted and give the computer a little suggestion and the AI did the rest. The images couldn't be told from the real thing without a digital analysis.

Lately he'd been running the program with a little Minbari girl-in Earth years seven or eight. She'd be with some random human guy, he let the computer decide within certain parameters. Sometimes she'd ream herself with a dildo while he jerked off on her chest, sometimes she'd swallow the load, sometimes he'd fill her pussy. With the exception of their boney head, Minbari's are, anatomically, almost identical to humans except that they have especially large vulvas, a trait Justin found very exciting.

He thought about loading the data from the medical scanner into the program but just couldn't bring himself to turn Carly into a virtual porn star. Maybe he'd do it after he'd returned her to her dad.

He had to use the head and when he entered the room at the end of the single passage he was bemused to see Carly's jumpsuit, shoes and panties in a crumpled pile on the floor. After he'd pissed, he picked them up, untangled them, and dropped the clothes in the laundry and carried the shoes with him. He was going to put the shoes next to the door but, as he stood there he was overcome with the desire to go into the sleeping compartment. He quietly turned the latch and pushed the door open. His eyes flared and dick surged.

Carly was naked, laying on her stomach in her rack-right at eye height. She was rocking her hips, her legs were stretched out straight, her hand was between her legs. Justin could see that she had two fingers pressed into her slit. Without thinking he walked in, next to the girl.

Her head was lifted, facing forward at the bulkhead, her eyes closed, mouth open and breathing hard. As he watched a shiver ran through the girl and she caught her breath as she humped against her hand and the mattress. Then she relaxed some, her rocking becoming weaker, and her head dipped down as she put her face in the pillow. She turned her head and their eyes met.

Justin just stood there, looking at the child and she returned his gaze as she continued to masturbate. He could see her building again. He reached up with his right hand and touched her arm, just below her elbow where it disappeared between her stomach and the mattress. Carly rolled onto her side and lifted her left leg to spread her hips more. She was staring directly at Justin as he watched her move her fingers back and forth along her hairless slit.

Justin moved his hand down and touched hers, then further and covered it. Carly lifted her palm off her vulva but kept her fingers in her slit and Justin slipped his hand under hers.

Her pussy was soft and slippery, his finger easily slid between her lips and over her clit. She pressed his hand into her sex and directed his finger from side to side, massaging her clit. When he crooked his knuckle and his fingertip into the opening of the ten-year-old's vagina, she shuffled forward and pressed her face into his.

Her tongue was immediately at his lips and then darting against his as she rocked, blowing her breath out around their kiss. Justin pushed down further and slid his finger deeper inside the child as her humping and rocking became more earnest.

He reached up and ran his left hand through her hair, then around the back of her head, holding her face to his while he pushed his finger as deep into her preteen cunt as it would go-feeling the bump at the top of her vagina. Now she ran her hand under his and started rubbing her clit while he finger-fucked her. She rocked to his pushes as she moved her fingers from side to side and pushed her tongue into his mouth.

She was gasping and making small moans as the bunk frame started to squeak with her movements. Then she threw her head back, breaking the kiss, and groaned as she shuddered and shoved his finger as deep inside her as it could go. Three times she convulsed while Justin saw a shiny sheen of sweat spread over her body.

Then she started to relax. Her head lay against the pillow and her hand fell away from his. She sank into the mattress and made a low moan of contentment. She stretched out her left leg and let her knee fall, effectively closing her legs. Justin pulled his hand back, slipping his finger out of her sex.

Carly pulled in a deep breath and let it out slowly. Then she opened her eyes. She rolled onto her back and looked at the ceiling, then turned and looked at Justin.

Suddenly a look of shock and fear came over her face. She rolled over, facing the wall and rolled up into a ball.

"Go away," she said.

"Carly..." he said as he put his hand on her side.

She shrunk back from his touch. "Go away...I can't believe I did that...just go away."

Justin lifted his hand. "Honey, if you didn't want me to..."

"It's not you...go away..."

He reached over her and lifted the sheet, spreading it on her.

"Thank you," she said.

As he was about to close the door she called, "Justin?"

"Yes honey."

"It's alright....I'm sorry..."

"What are you sorry for?"

She was still facing the bulkhead. "I shouldn't have told you to leave but..."

"You want to be alone now..."

"Yeah, I guess so..."

"That's OK," he said and closed the door.

All Justin could guess is that she went to sleep-and he didn't want to wake her. Oddly enough, after finger fucking the lovely ten-year-old, he wasn't horny. The emotional intensity of that dream cum true had somehow sated him.

He spent the next seven hours reading, playing a game and then running a deep diagnostics on the ships impulse engine control and fuel metering systems. He wanted to drop out of warp to test some of the adjustments he'd made but knew that would wake Carly. Finally, after the child had slept a long time and Justin was yawning and nodding, he heard the door to the bathroom close and the waste disposal system cycle.

"Anything new?" she said as she came onto the command deck.

"Naw...boring watch."

She stood behind him, he could feel her warmth on the back of his neck. "You can get some sleep," she said.

He turned his seat and stood up. He was about 25 centimeters taller than the girl and he looked down at her. She was wearing one of the jump suits she'd programmed into the clothing dispenser after he'd presented her with the first dab grey one he'd made. This one was light blue and had large hot pink daisies randomly placed around it.

"Cute outfit," he commented.

Carly smiled, then slid into the right seat. "Anything I need to know?" she asked.

"I'm just running passive sensors, only the deflection grid is going." He pointed at the sensor display. "Anything large out there, like an asteroid will turn up as a dark spot against the background. Of course, something that's emitting will be a bright spot. I haven't seen anything go by and even the returns from the deflector grid are rare-this is some pretty empty space, not even dust."

"OK, I got it," she said.

He was about to turn and leave when she said, "Justin?"

He stopped and she jumped up and kissed him on the cheek, then fell right back in her seat and turned to the instruments.

"I guess you're not pissed," he said.

"No, I'm not," she answered, still facing the screens. "Have a good nap."

"Wake me in six hours."

"OK."

Under the covers in his rack, now he was horny. His mind was full of images of Carly having an orgasm as he emptied his prostrate into his sheets. As he went to sleep he listened to the music Carly had put on.

Justin woke up on his own six hours later. He'd developed an internal alarm clock early in his days with Star Fleet-it always served to get up a few minutes before reveille and beat the lines to the showers. This very true on Enterprise where the berthing for junior crewmen was especially spartan.

"Any changes?" he called as he walked from berthing into the head for a long piss.

"Nothing," Carly answered to his back as he closed the door.

Ten minutes later and drying himself with a towel he walked up behind her on the Command Deck. She'd moved over to the left seat and was sitting with her feet up on the console, a remote touch panel in her lap and a game on the main viewer.

Justin spread the towel on the right seat and sat down, then started looking over the scanners.

Carly looked over at him and smiled. "Do you normally go naked?"

"When I'm this far out, yeah," he replied. "Saves on time and washing."

He studied the readouts carefully. "Jeez, there's nothing out here. Haven't passed a single rock in, what, two parsecs?"

Carly didn't respond but did say "Gotcha!" under her breath and stabbed at the touchpad.

"Fuck YEAH!" Carly yelled and pumped her fist, then, "OH!" in embarrassment, looking over at Justin.

He laughed. "Nail someone?"

"I'm sorry!" Carly said, putting her hand over her mouth.

"Don't worry honey," Justin chuckled. "I'm not offended."

"Mommy gets real pissed when I swear."

"I don't give a shit," Justine replied with a smile. "Have you had anything to eat?"

"No," she said.

"Well, let's get a bite. Then I want to drop out of warp the test some adjustments I made to the impulse controllers while you were sleeping. I'll also climb out into the nacelles and inspect the warp field couplers while were on impulse."

"That'll be cool, never seen that," she said.

Justin looked at the girl, thinking. "I'll have to get the printer making you a space suit," he said. "Can't go out there like this."

"Is it vacuum?"

"No, but it's outside the atmosphere containment field so I usually wear a pressure suit in case of a problem.

"Cool!"

It took the printer two hours to create a suit for Carly. First there was the suit itself, then the helmet, then gloves, then booties. It took another forty minutes to get her in it. Centuries earlier the old 'atmosphere' suits that recreated an entire environment had been replaced by tight fitting garments that maintained pressure on the body by direct compression. The result was that donning them was like putting on a new skin. This had the added attraction that Justin got to see Carly naked again as no undergarments were worn. She smiled as she stripped and he got to really get a nice look at her pussy as he knelt in front of her and worked the suit up her legs.

Her lips were completely clean-thick, fleshy ridges working down between her thighs from a nicely rounded vulva. If she pressed her legs together small wrinkles would appear along them but when she spread her thighs the thin pink line of her clit would peek out from between.

Carly noticed him looking at her and she smiled down at him, then raised her eyebrow in a sort of "you like what you see?" expression. Justin looked back up at her, returning the smile but he didn't say anything. His own bulge in his suit did give away his thoughts.

He had to remove the bandages and he took the opportunity to make a medical sweep over her healing bones, it showed better than expected progress.

"It shows that you're almost completely healed," he said.

"I've always healed fast, they say it's because I'm a quarter Vulcan."

Justin didn't comment. "Let's look at that cut," he said, taking her hand.

"Wow, it's completely gone," he said after pulling the mesh off.

She looked at her wrist-the skin was a little red but there was no scar.

"I guess I don't have to wear that anymore."

"And you don't need the bone healers either," Justin said as he read the output from the system. "Just says you have to restrict activities for a few more days."

"No soccer?"

"Guess not," he replied with a smile. He pulled the body of the suit up from her waist. "Put your arms in..."

They floated out the starboard conduit and into the warp emitter. It took about fifteen minutes to inspect and do some housekeeping but Justin didn't find anything. Meanwhile, Carly floated around and quickly became kind of bored. Then they went out the port side.

As they worked their way down the port emitter, inspecting the warp coils, one on each side of the emitter, Carly noticed some scorching around the mount of the #7 inverter.

"Justin, there's some black stuff coming out of a joint."

"Wait one," he replied, then pulled himself around to her.

"Hey, sharp eyes," he said, looking at her with a smile. "You know where the tool boxes are in the cargo bay?"

Carly started pulling herself toward the access. "Be right back."

It was a challenge for a ten-year-old to manhandle the bulky box up to the warp coils. First there was the problem of lifting the 25 kilo box, but she got around that by adjusting the gravity down to .5 G. Then moving it while it was weightless was a learning experience because any time she pushed forward on it she pushed herself away. When she pushed it too hard it got away from her and banged into the side of the conduit, then went spinning up away. She pulled after it and flew up, overtaking it, but when she grabbed it the spinning mass tried to pull her up in front of it, except that the conduit was too narrow and she banged her head against a ladder rung.

"Fuck!" she yelled in frustration.

Justin's head appeared at the port above. "Problems?" he laughed.

"Give me a break. I've never done this before."

"Just go slow honey," he said, "and, oh by the way, you left something up here--your helmet wouldn't do you any good if you were in the conduit when we had a blowout."

"Shit," she muttered.

"Don't worry. There's not much chance a leak when we just happen to be up here, it's just a precaution."

They worked together undoing the flange and putting new sealant on it, then tightening it back.

"It's great you caught that. That coolant is really corrosive."

Carly smiled back, obviously flattered by the complement.

As Justin was putting the tools back in the box, Carly floated over to him. As she came near he looked up with surprise and was even more surprised when her mouth met his. She held on to his shoulders and pushed her tongue against his lips. Pretty soon the tool box was floating away and they were holding each other. Justin brushed her hair back, it was a halo around her head and occasionally a strand would float down between their faces. She giggled and pushed some away also as she wrapped one of her legs around the back of his thigh.

Their kissing became intense as Carly started to breathe harder in his arms. He moved one hand around from her back to her front and rubbed her chest although, through the thick material of the suit, he couldn't feel anything.

Justin had never gotten a hard on inside a space suit before and he soon found that it was pretty nigh impossible. The material of the suit was programmed according to his scanned body shape and, as certain parts swelled, the suit pushed back. This resulted in an uncomfortable pressure in some sensitive places.

Carly pulled back, looking at him with an inscrutable expression that brought Justin back to his senses.

"Your dad wouldn't be pleased about..." he said as he let go of the preteen.

She floated away, then turned and pulled herself toward the access port. Justin grabbed the tool box which had settled against a bulkhead, then followed. Just before she turned and disappeared down the conduit she looked back over her shoulder.

"My daddy's a thousand of light years away." Then she disappeared over the lip. The look on her face left no question about her attitude.

For a moment Justin was reminded of an ancient video: "You know how to whistle don't ya Steve? You just put your lips together and....blow."

Justin held on to the hatch lid with his knees and pushed the box down the conduit. It only bounced a couple of times as it traveled "down" the 25 meters until it came into the influence area of the artificial gravity emitters. As it passed the level of the spin-2 field emitters in the cargo bay overhead, it fell and clattered across the deck.

"Hey!" Carly called up from the bay, "watch that!"

"Sorry," Justin called back as he launched himself down the conduit. He performed a perfect summersault midway down and landed on his feet as he came out of the opening in the wall of the landing bay. Problem was, he hadn't anticipated that Carly had spooled down the gravity to .5, so when he hit he weighed about 40 kilos. His boots didn't get traction and they slid out from under him so he unceremoniously bounced across the space on his butt.

Carly, who was strapping down the tool box, laughed as he sat on the deck.

"Not fair, you turned down the gravity."

"How else am I supposed to pick up this box," she responded as she turned toward him. Her helmet was already in its holder and she reached over her head with one arm while twisting the other behind her trying to reach the fastener that opened her suit.

"It's not fair," she said as Justin started unzipping his suit. "Why do you get a zipper in the front and mine's in back?"

Justin walked up to her and ran his finger up the front of her suit, up the middle of her chest then to her chin. "Because women usually have a...they're concave a bit here." He put his finger back in the middle of her chest,. "Guys not so much."

He turned her around and pulled the zipper down to the small of her back, then put his arms around her, putting his hands over her breasts on the outside of the suit. "The scanner simply made you a female suit, (he reached up to her shoulders and pulled the front of her suit forward, then slid one of his hands inside the suit, under her arm and over her puffy left nipple.

Carly took a deep breath, then reached up and finished pulling her suit forward and down her arms. She leaned back against Justin and moved one of her hands down and behind her.

Justin nuzzled her hair and kissed the side of her neck. "You know where this is going?"

"Yeah," she said with a bit of a nervous waver.

He pushed his other hand down into her suit and over her hairless pussy.

In .5G, Carly weighed less than 20 kilos and, holding her, Justin easily picked her up. She put her hands behind her on his hips and helped support herself as his fingers ran along her slit and he pressed one into her vagina. He was shocked by how wet she was-more like a twenty-year-old than the life-like kiddy-sex androids he'd been with or the one time he drunkenly spent 150 credits on a half hour session in a holodeck.

(Most planets regulated the manufacture of sex robots or holodeck programs to whatever the local age of consent may be. On Earth that was 14. Alghetti 3 had no such regulation but the place was so out of the way, and the market so small, that there wasn't much variety there eather.)

Carly started rocking against him as he finger fucked her smooth hairless snatch. He had unzipped his own suit down to mid chest and the pressure compensating function had turned off so his swelling dick wasn't so uncomfortable.

"Justin?" she said between breaths. "Can we turn off the gravity?"

He gently put her down and pulled his hands out of her suit. "Oh, I can do a lot better than that," he said as he went to the environmental controls.

They both lifted slowly off the floor. Justin was next to a wall, so he could hold on to a handle but Carly simply floated up. She knew better than to struggle, if she held still she'd settle against some surface in a couple of minutes. She did roll up and unzip her boots, then take them off. One at a time she pushed them gently away from herself. With the first, she pushed it 'down,' and the reaction mass made her move 'up' slowly. The second she pushed away from her 'up' and that stopped her about two meters above the floor. Each of the boots touched the surface so gently that the just crumpled against it. The one on the floor stayed but the one on the overhead pulled free and started a slow drift down and forward.

(Objects floating freely in true 0G as experienced by a ship drifting in interstellar space will eventually settle on the surface nearest the center of mass of the ship. In the microgravity felt on vessels in orbit, objects will settle either on the bulkhead toward the planet, as a result of being to the planet-side of the path of the orbit, or to the opposite, being pushed away from the planet due to higher orbital velocity.)

Carly then started pulling her space suit off.

Justin watched her with a grin as he pushed himself off to another control panel. When he reached it he threw two switches, then lifted a cover over a red button and pushed it.

Carly looked at him with shock when an alarm sounded and two red lights near the cargo bay doors started to flash.

"The containment field will keep the air in," Justin said as he turned down the lights.

Carly watched as the large doors slid to the side, opening one end of the bay to space. With the lights now very dim the stars blazed outside. Justin very gently pushed off the wall toward her where she floated now in the middle of the bay. When they touched and he held her arm, they began to slowly rotate around each other.

As they clung together in space, they carefully worked their space suits off, taking care not to push each other away. Carly held on to Justin's shoulders as he worked her suit off her legs and feet. It floated away like a deflated balloon. He grabbed the back of her thighs and pushed his head in between them.

Carly giggled and held his head, spreading her legs and pressing his face into her crotch.

"M..mmmommy toollld me about thisss..." she laughed as she looked down.

She threw her head back when she felt his tongue against her clit. Justin worked his own suit down but couldn't get it farther than his ankles without moving too abruptly.

Zero G sex requires a lot of cooperation and both people have to be careful not to move too suddenly as that can cause them both to fly away from each other, spinning helplessly until each encounters a hand hold. Justin knew he had to be especially careful with the completely inexperienced ten-year-old, patient and slow. He really didn't know how he was going to manage but Carly wasn't the first female he'd fucked among the stars.

As she started to rock her hips he grasped her and held her thighs against his shoulders as he insinuated his tongue along her smooth slit. Again he was surprised by her wetness. He pushed his tongue into her vagina and knew from the tightness (it was too dark to see) that she was a virgin. He could even feel the smooth thin membrane of her hymen.

He kept at it as they slowly turned in space, rotating head over heels and to the side. Sometimes they'd touch the containment field and it would give them a random push in another direction, strong enough to change their rotation but not strong enough to push them against the slow air currents that created a gentle vortex against the back of the cargo bay.

Carly started to move her hips in a rhythmic pattern and Justin lifted and lowered his head with her as she began to stretch out, straightening her hips while she also rotated her knees out. Now their torsos where ninety degrees to each other but Carly's legs were bent, making a lopsided 'T' if seen from the side. Carly arched her back and looked up and out into the field of stars as she held Justin's head and pulled his face into her crotch.

The Vulcan part of her had given Carly vision that extended into the infrared. As she looked out into the sky, she could see the faint glow of interstellar gas arching away along the Orion Spur. Above was the bluish-white smudge of the Pinwheel Galaxy. She reached out with her mind but, instead of moving into the void her awareness was drawn inward and down. She began to feel her womb and a compelling need....

She looked down at Justin. His eyes were bright looking over her belly. He was nodding his head, pressing his nose into her monz, then lifting as his tongue moved up her slit.

"I need you in me," she said. In the dark, her eyes sparkled from the starlight and the few monitor and panel lights still on in the bay.

Justin was shocked. Somehow his will was pushed aside...somehow he felt her need. He gently pushed her away, then down. Her hair made a haze against the star field.

"No, I want to see the stars," she said.

Justin turned her and pulled the child against him so her back was in his chest. His cock stuck out between her legs. Holding her thin frame with one arm, he reached down with the other hand and pulled his cock up against her belly, nestling the top into her hairless slit. She hooked her feet around his legs, just behind his knees.

Carly reached down and put her hands over his dick, then started to rock her hips, rubbing his cock up and down her slippery gash. She reached with her left hand up over her head and ran her fingers into Justin's hair, holding herself against him as she arched her back and pushed her shoulders and butt into him. He had moved his hands up onto her chest, holding and massaging the small rises of her undeveloped breasts.

Justin pulled his cock back just as Carly thrust her hips forward and his dickhead pushed it the opening of her vagina. Then, when they both moved, his cock pushed inside the girl, rupturing her hymen and plunging deep inside her, pushing in the full depth with the first entrance.

They both gasped, Justin at the incredible tightness of the preteen's cunt and Carly with the pain of her ruptured maidenhead. Then, the Vulcan part of her took over...

Carly could feel the pain but it didn't matter. A primal Vulcan drive was being met. Suddenly she knew what the strange feelings and emotions she'd been having for the past few weeks were, and they were being fulfilled. Justin pulled back, then pushed in again and Carly met him with her own movement. Now she had both her hands over her head, holding him against her just as he had his arms around her torso. He was stroking her left nipple with two fingers while his other hand was in her crotch, holding her in position while also rubbing her clit.

She looked out at the stars as they floated in interstellar space. They shown more brightly as her desire grew. Justin was awe-struck. For the first time ever his secret drive to fuck a prepubescent girl was being fulfilled-really fulfilled by a flesh and blood child, not a highly sophisticated sex doll or a holographic image projected on a computer controlled pseudo-gel avatar.

The feeling of her tight cunt, super slick with her vaginal juices and virgin blood, made him build quick-but so was she. Somehow, they were feeling each other, in some way they could feel the other building and their feelings went into an ascending spiral that fed on itself.

After only a couple of minutes he had to wrap his arms around her to hold her in place as he jammed his cock all the way up inside the girl. She was shivering and bent forward, pressing her ass into his hip bones as he shoved one more time and then started unloading a prodigious mass of sperm inside the ten-year-old.

Carly cried out as she felt her womb being filled with his seed. This had been the emptiness and frustration she'd been feeling, Shot after shot of his hot jez spurted through her cervix and deep inside her, satisfying an empty need she'd been unable to even understand.

Somehow, she could also feel his prostate and its rhythmic pumping and the sperm bursting up his cock as it was forced into her virgin womb.

For Justin, he was astounded. He knew that this was more than he'd feel with a fully human girl or woman. Never before had he actually experienced his and his partner's orgasm or the unfamiliar fullness of having a part of someone else inside him and filling him with their seed.

They floated, slowly tumbling backwards, up, facing the ceiling, then upside down into the bay, then the deck, then the stars. They also drifted up until one of Justin's feet brushed against the overhead and, as they came around the next turn, he reached out and grasped a lighting fixture.

He pulled his softening dick out of her vagina.

Carly reached up and expertly turned herself around, facing him, and wrapped her arms and legs around him.

"That was wonderful," she said. Then she kissed him.

"You're awesome but, fuck, we shouldn't have done that," he replied with a bit of a laugh and guilt.

"I wanted to."

"But your mom and dad may not agree."

She giggled and pushed away. "I won't tell them."

He pushed off and chased the girl as they angled down and forward toward the passage back into the ship's living area. Justin caught her just before they encountered the doorway and first grabbed her foot, then the passage threshold and they stopped. Carly giggled and twisted around and wrapped her arms around him then moved up so they were facing each other. Justin kissed her.

"Thank you for rescuing me," she said when they broke apart from a few moments of tongue dueling. "You're very welcome," Justin breathed as he looked into her feline eyes.

Carly felt his cock swelling against her thigh.

"Oh," she giggled as she looked down. Then she reached between them and guided it up and between her legs.

She was very wet with the combination of pussy juice, blood and sperm and he slid easily inside her. Carly closed her eyes for a moment as she felt pain but then she put it away. They floated in the short passageway. Carly held Justin's shoulders with her hands while she wrapped her feet around the back of his knees. Justin grasped her narrow hips and directed her movements up and down.

This time Carly didn't cum but she reflected Justin's own feelings back to him and, even though it was the second time in only a few minutes, he was soon pumping sperm again inside the ten- year-old's cunt, pumping it deep up inside her where she could feel it in her womb.

Justin was exhausted and he watched a few drops of sperm and half congealed blood float away as he pulled his cock out of the girl.

"Jesus girl, you've tired me out," he said as he sank down toward the deck.

Again Carly giggled. "Well, I'm sorry...I guess."

Justin laughed and reached out to catch her ankle. He pulled her to him while he held on to a small electrical box with the other hand and they again kissed-this time sort of sitting together on the deck.

"Can we do this again later?" Carly asked. "I'm really kind of sore."

Justin laughed. "Absolutely." He pushed himself up, then oriented himself with his feet near the deck. "Get your feet down, I'm going to turn the gravity back on."

Carly did the same as he had. Justin first closed the cargo bay doors and brought the lights back up. Then, after entering a code on a panel, he punched in for 0.1G. Over the next 15 seconds they both sank onto the floor, their feet taking the weight. The discarded clothes fell slowly to the deck out in the bay. Then he set the system for normal and full gravity came up.

"Ugh," Carly said, "that sucks."

"Better than being a Zero G stick man, or girl."

"I guess," she said as she walked out into the bay to retrieve her suit and boots. She looked down at herself.

"Geez, I need a shower," she said as she watched blood and cum run down the insides of her thighs.

"Me too," Justin replied. His crotch and stomach were also stained brown with Carly's blood.

"I know, I have brown blood-a lot of people think that's gross."

He looked up and smiled. "Better than purple." (The color of Klingon blood.)

"It's because I have a mix of Vulcan and Human-mix red and green and you get brown."

She was walking past into the airlock between the cargo bay and the small engineering section of the ship. She started hanging up the space suit while Justin joined her.

"You have both, huh?" Justin said.

"Yeah, they did all sorts of genetic stuff so Grandma could have Daddy. He has Vulcan blood but, when I was born, it turned out I have both."

Justin knew he was treading on sensitive ground but his curiosity got the best of him.

"Your mom and dad don't live together, right?" he asked.

"No. They tried but Daddy has to spend most of his time on Vulcan and Mommy can't get used to the thin air and the heat. So she lives on Earth and Daddy comes and stays with us when he can."

"So you spend a lot of time with him."

She finished hanging the suit and was watching Justin disconnecting the atmosphere unit from the back of his helmet.

"He usually comes during the summer-even then he says it's too cold in LA."

"Is your mom still in Star Fleet?"

"No. She works for a company that makes ships-you know, the ones that go on the ocean, not space ships."

"Cool," Justin said as he finished with his own suit. "You go hop through the shower, I'll take sloppy seconds."

She looked at him with a confused expression.

"I'll explain later," he laughed.

When he came out of the shower he was a little disappointed that Carly had put on clothes. She was reading something a tablet but cleared the screen when she saw him.

"Let's check out the adjustments I made on the impulse drive and run a diagnostic on that nacelle to make sure we didn't break anything."

An hour later they were back at warp.

"Sixty more hours to Tatooine," she said as she suppressed a yawn.

"Why don't you get some rack time?" Justin suggested. "I'll keep an eye open up here, then we can up here."

"OK," Carly said.

Ten minutes later she was asleep in the lower (his) bunk. Justin smiled when he noticed.

It was a pretty boring watch and Justin even nodded off some on the Command Deck. He came awake with a start when he heard a door close behind him. He turned around in his chair to see Carly, naked, waking toward him.

"How long was I out?" she asked.

He looked at the clock. "About six hours."

With a smile she walked up and then straddled the chair and sat down, facing him.

"Well, I feel rejuvenated," she said, then she kissed him.

Justin put his hands on her ribs and his cock swelled at the feeling of her warm, soft skin. He leaned forward and kissed her again, this time pushing his tongue into her mouth as he used his thumbs to rub her nipples.

They necked like this for a few minutes but, when he moved one of his hands down and started feeling her preteen snatch, she pulled back.

"Someone has entirely too much clothing on," she said coyly as she started unzipping his coveralls. When she had the zipper down to his stomach she ran her hands under them and over his shoulders, pushing them back some.

"Well, get off of me and I'll take care of that," he said in a rough voice.

With a saucy smile, Carly stood up but she didn't take her hands off of him. Instead, she pushed the coveralls over and down his back. Justin helped, first leaning forward, then leaning back as she went to the zipper. He lifted his ass off the seat and she worked them over his hips, pulling his briefs with them. He sat back down and she wrapped her hand around his cock.

"Never really looked at one of these before," she said as she inspected it. She ran her hands up and down the shaft. "I hear you guys really like this."

"Yeah..." was all Justin could manage.

She sank down on her knees, then held it up so she could see the bottom, then she held it to each side, then pushed it down.

Justin pulled in his breath.

"Oh," she let go, "did I hurt you?"

"Not really, it just kind of needs to stick up."

She looked straight at his turgid member. "I guess so," she giggled. She reached in and pushed at his nut sack with her finger, moving his balls a little from side to side. "And these make the little swimmers, huh?"

"Uh huh," Justin mumbled.

Again she took his cock between her hands and started stroking it. "You guys do this when you masturbate?"

Justin laughed. "Sort of, I usually only use one hand."

"Show me." She let go of his dick and sank back onto her heels.

With a grin, Justin started to stroke his cock-it was quite a turn on to jerk off in front of a little girl. For her part, Carly just watched with a somewhat clinical expression.

Justin was building-he slid down in the chair and Carly scooted back while she brushed some red hair back from her face.

"Want some help?" she said as his breathing deepened.

"Oh yeah," Justin croaked.

She reached up and grabbed his cock with both hands, then took over the stroking. Justin just leaned back and let his hands fall to the sides as the gorgeous preteen gave him a hand job.

He was shivering and humping to her strokes when she lifted up and looked at him.

"Mommy says she loves it when daddy does it in her mouth..."

Justin didn't want to think about the image of a Vulcan getting a blow-job with their pencil thin, half meter long ovipositor and two claw like claspers. He guessed that they'd hold the girl's face as the cock went down into her stomach.

"Male" Vulcans are technically the female members of the species because they have ovaries and produce the egg. They deposit an egg in the womb of the other sex (that look female to humans, at least they have the Vulcan equivalent of tits). This 'female' holds the egg until they decide to fertilize it. Then the baby develops. Thinking about it, Justin realized that, at least sexually, Spock must be more human than Vulcan.

For Carly though, she could just take his rod into the back of her throat before she would choke on it. She sucked his head and took him as deep as she could and watched as his eyes glazed over.

Carly was surprised when her mouth was suddenly full of sperm. She was expecting it but didn't realize it'd happen even before he shivered and moaned. All she felt was a twitch in his cock and then a gush of goo-sort of like biting into a filled confection-but there was more and it tasted salty, not sweet.

She swallowed as a couple more gobs of jez spurted into her mouth, then kept sucking until Justin sank back into his seat. She lifted up and looked as a white string stretched between them, then broke.

"Fuck, why'd you do that?" Justin said breathlessly.

"Cause I wanted to," she replied as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. She looked at the smear of sperm and spit. "I need a drink," she said as she stood up and walked back to the galley.

Chapter 18

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