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Subject: New Star Trek TG Story:  Morphed Worf (F/m, F/f, Bnd, TG)
Date: Mon, 10 Feb 1997 21:08:42 GMT
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Morphed Worf

Prologue:

"Commander LaForge!  The central computer core has become unstable and
requires an emergency defragmentation.  All life support functions,
shields, replicators, weapons systems and transporter functions will
be offline for days if we can't defrag the system right now."

"How long will we be off line while this is going on, Wes?"  Geordi
looked extremely worried behind his visor.  It was easy to tell that
something was seriously wrong.

"Only ten minutes, but all computer functions for these systems will
be offline for that period of time.  We can fix the core later by
running a non-interference Class 2 defrag as soon as the main core is
realigned."

"All right, I'll tell the Captain, but he's not going to like it,
Commander Worf and Ensign Trudell are on the planet and may need
emergency beamout."

"That's okay, we can use the transporters, it's just that the core is
used to store the signals and information about the subjects being
beamed up.  The transporter buffers hold the patterns and we can use
the diagnostic suite on the transporter to determine which pattern is
which."  Wesley seemed pleased with himself.  His transporter
knowledge would again make him a valuable aid to the mission even if
he was only 17 and an acting-Ensign.  "Besides, worst case scenario,
it will be easy enough to tell which pattern is Worf's and which is
Ensign Trudell.  She's only five feet three, blond and cute.  I don't
think any of that pertains to Worf.  Julie Trudell will be very easy
to differentiate between her and Worf."

Geordi smiled and chuckled as he raised his hand to trigger the
communicator.  "I see what you mean.  <bleep> Commander LaForge to the
Captain..."

Chapter 1:

On the surface, Lieutenant Worf and Ensign Julie Trudell were not as
jovial as Geordi.  Initially present on the planet to accompany a
delegate from Starfleet to visit a rescue mission, they were now in a
world of hurt.  Having left the delegate at the mission, the two had
to travel over a half a kilometre through rough terrain to a spot
where the newly installed power generator would not interfere with the
transporter.  As well, the seismic activity on the planet had been
resurging.  This was the original reason why the rescue mission was on
the planet anyway.  An increase in earthquakes and other seismic
anomalies has caused the population to become more than a little
uneasy and the government in charge had requested aid from Starfleet.
The Enterprise had been sent to Asaria Epsilon 4 with the necessary
equipment to stabilize the instability as well as a delegate to ensure
that the planet was appropriately "grateful".  Since the planet was a
non-aligned planet on the edge of the Neutral Zone, Starfleet wanted
to make sure that the neutral government was not going to sell the
technology to the Romulans, Klingons or Ferangi.

Worf and Ensign Trudell had been assigned as escorts to the delegate
and as soon as he was finished with them they set out to return to the
ship.  However, due to the energy of the fluctuations caused by the
seismic equipment, using the transporters within a half of a kilometre
of them was impossible.  Worf and Trudell set out over rough terrain
to a spot where their tricorders stated an adequate area for beamup
was available.

The two Enterprise crew members were almost to the beam up site when
another seismic anomaly set off an earthquake.  Worf and Trudell were
coming out of a pass between two high cliff areas when the ground
started to tremble and rocks began to fall from above.  Worf yelled at
Ensign Trudell to run then shoved her ahead through the pass.  Ensign
Trudell stumbled down the slope toward the open plain with Worf close
behind her.  Just as they were about to make it out into the open, a
rock bounced down the slope and into the back of Worf's head.  Another
rock from the other side of the pass careened off the slope and hit
Ensign Trudell in the back.  After a short period of time both crew
members, struggled to their feet.

"Are you alright, Ensign?" Worf asked rubbing his head and feeling the
blood slowly drip off of his hand into the dirt below him.

"No, Lieutenant, I think my arm is broken and I can feel blood coming
down off of my back."  Ensign Trudell tried to stand and found it very
difficult.  "I think my knee is sprained as well," she said through
gritted teeth.

"Don't worry, Ensign, I'm sure I can carry you to the beamout point."

"But you look injured as well, Sir." Ensign Trudell replied
questioningly.  "Are you sure that you can make it?"

Worf grimaced and almost growled at her, "A Klingon warrior is more
than adequate for this, Ensign."  He then shook his head and replied,
"I'm sorry to sound so gruff.  However, I will have no difficulty
making sure we make it to the beam out point."

"All right, sir", she replied then lifted her arms to him as he bent
to pick her up.  "The tricorder indicates that we should be out of the
energy fluctuations about 100 metres across this plain.  Approximately
by that tree."

"Two to beam up," Worf stated over the communicator once they had
reached the beam out point.

"Two to beam up, Aye sir," came the reply from the Enterprise.

.......

"Engage" ordered the crew chief to the transporter operator.

"Aye sir," replied the operator as he slid the transporter controls to
initialize the transporting sequence.  The sequence began with the
normal beamup noise then rapidly faded into an alarm klaxon.

"What's wrong, Ensign?" yelled the crew chief.

"I don't know, sir.  There seems to be something wrong with the phase
discriminator."

A voice came over the intercom, "What's the matter down there?"

"We're not sure, Commander LaForge," replied the crew chief.  "We were
beaming up Lieutenant Worf and Ensign Trudell when the alarms went
off."

"I'll be right there, but in the meantime, hold them in the buffers
and don't try to do anything."

"Yes sir," replied the crew chief shaking his head in bewilderment.

.......

Geordi rushed into the transporter bay and slid in beside the crew
chief.  The operator moved out of the way to let the head engineer
work on the terminal.

"Let's look at the logs first," Geordi commanded.  His fingers tapped
over the command input keys until the appropriate information appeared
on the display.  "Here's the problem.  The transporter cannot
discriminate between the two bodies with the computers online.  They
seem to be together and appearing as one mass to the transporter. Worf
must have been carrying her.  I remember him saying that they had been
injured in that last seismic activity.  Ensign Crusher, what is the
status on the computer repairs?"

Wesley's voice replied over the ship's intercom, "Two more minutes
until I can bring the system online, sir."

"Okay Wesley, as soon as they are online, transfer the transporter
logs, buffers and offline information to the main memory for the
computer to determine which body is which.  Then when the transporter
has been informed of the materialization information, start the
materialize procedure."

"Aye, sir," replied Ensign Crusher.

"Aye, sir" replied the transporter crew chief.

Geordi tapped his communicator.  "Commander LaForge to sick bay.  Dr
Crusher, I think we'll need a medical team down here.  Worf and Ensign
Trudell are injured and sitting in the transporter buffers for five
minutes is not going to make matters any better.  They will likely be
in shock."

"They're on their way, Geordi," came Beverley Crushers voice over the
intercom.

Chapter 2:

"Beginning materialization procedures, Commander LaForge."

"Very good, chief, let me know if there are any more problems."

"Aye sir, the medical crew is standing by."

The shimmer of lights and transporter humming commenced and soon
enough the two crew members from the surface began to coalesce into
shape.  Worf, still standing, held Ensign Trudell until the medical
crew had extricated her from his grasp.  Then just as the medics were
about to lead him off of the transporter pad, he collapsed into a heap
on the floor.

....

"They both seem to be responding well to treatments, Dr Crusher.
However, both appear to be still shaken up mentally from their
experience in the transport buffers.  They are groggy, confused and
irritable."

"Thank you, Nurse Nakuri.  But having Lieutenant Worf described as
irritable may not be considered out of the ordinary."  The two medical
staff members laughed lightly as they moved towards the patients.

.....

"Now, Lieutenant Worf, I would like you to take the next three days to
rest in your chambers.  There is nothing physically wrong with you but
I think there is a small case of Transporter shock that we have to
work out.  Having you here in Sick Bay is not doing any of us any
good.  As I said, with nothing physically wrong, there is no need to
have you taking up our bed space and you will get much more rest in
your own chambers.  Nurse Nakuri will ensure that you get to your room
properly and will check in on you every once in a while.  Just rest
and recuperate and I am sure everything will be fine."

"Yes, Doctor Crusher."

"Come along Lieutenant," said Nurse Nakuri as she led Worf by his
large muscular arm.

"And in the meantime, we'll just make sure that Ensign Trudell is
convalescing well in stasis."

......

"Why is Ensign Trudell in stasis, Nurse?" asked Worf as they left Sick
Bay.

"Well, between the broken arm, sprained knee and the large gash on her
back, the doctor felt that the convalescence period would be too long
if she were allowed normal therapy.  However, in stasis, the computer
can work the knee muscles and ligaments, and ensure that they heal
just as good as new.  As well, the arm will heal much better without
stress and strain of normal movement.  Calcium infusion will help heal
the break quite quicker and more strongly in stasis than in supplement
form.  Lastly, the gash on her back required skin regeneration and
that works best in stasis, as well."

"Thanks for the explanation, Nurse.  I hope she feels better soon.
Please let me know what her condition is.  I feel responsible for her
since I saved her life."

"All right, Lieutenant, and let me know immediately if you have any
problems as well."  The nurse let go of Worf's arm as she opened his
door.  The door slid to the side and revealed the semi-lit interior.

"No problem, Nurse.  I'll be sure to call if there is any problems.
Thank you for your help."  Worf stepped into his chambers and watched
the door slide closed.  He moved slowly into the room and looked over
the area.

"Computer, lights, full" ordered Worf.  The lights increased in
luminosity until all of the room was clearly lit.  All of Worf's
decorative features were now visible.

"My god, this guy is totally weird," uttered Worf in a quieter, softer
voice than he had been using a few minutes ago.  "But then again so is
being in his body, I guess."

Worf, or more accurately Worf's body, began to take off his clothes.
Then he slipped over to the sleeping area where the full-length mirror
was placed against the wall.

"But what a body!  No one would ever say no to this guy if he wanted
anything.  I could get used to having the kind of control this guy
would bring."

Suddenly, the happy look on Worf's face disappeared.  "Come on, Julie,
get real.  Worf's going to wake up in your body as soon as they
release the stasis and the shit's gonna hit the fan.  They'll figure
out what happened and fix it as soon as they can.  I know Worf
wouldn't't want to be stuck in my tiny, little, cutesy body."  The
last phrase was stated with such vehemence and disgust that Worf's
face looked like he was ready to kill something with his bare hands.

"Maybe I could make sure that this never happens."  Worf's brow
furrowed for just a second, then his head shook in negation.  "No, I'd
have to kill someone and that's not good.  But I can make sure that
when they do figure this out that I'm in a much better position after
wards than I was before."

With that decision made, Worf/Julie sat down to think what he could do
to help the body whose brain now inhabited his body.

.....

"Worf to Sick Bay."

"Nurse Nakuri here, Lieutenant.  Is there a problem?"

"No, nurse, no problem.  I was just wondering if there had been any
enquiries about Ensign Trudell?"

"No, Lieutenant, just you and the Captain.  But he always checks on
the crew who are sick."

"Thank you, Nurse.  That will be all."

The communication channel beeped into non-existence.  Worf's face
slowly creased into a snarl.  "I figured that he wouldn't't even ask
about me.  I guess he needs a visit from someone just a bit more
persuasive than little old me."  Worf/Julie walked into the bedroom,
opened the closet and took out Worf's workout clothes.

"I think this would be more appropriate than a uniform.  Computer,
locate Sub-Lieutenant Marcus."

"Sub-Lieutenant Christian Marcus is now in Ten Forward."

"Excellent, just where he always is.  I think he requires a visit from
a "friend"."

......

The door to Ten Forward slid open and Worf walked slowly into the
room.  He spotted Sub-Lieutenant Chris Marcus near the back corner and
walked slowly towards him.  He noticed that Chris Marcus was not
alone.  When he reached the table, he took up a confrontational pose
between Chris and his, not apparent, female "friend".

"May I join you, Lieutenant?" Worf asked with a slight snarl to his
face.  Chris was about to say "No" when he thought that the Klingon
was not really asking but was really ordering an audience.

"Certainly, sir." Chris said.  "Have a seat."

The female crew member started to stand.  "I'll talk to you later,
Chris," she said as she started to move away.  Worf/Julie noted in the
back of her mind who the "bimbo" was who had been talking to Chris
then turned her attention back to Chris.  Chris did not appear to be
too thrilled with Worf's intrusion but not too many people would think
once much less twice about harassing the Klingon.

"What can I do for you, sir?" Chris asked with a much more friendly
expression than he had just seemed to be having.

"Well, I was just wondering why you hadn't checked to see how Julie
Trudell was doing after the accident."  Worf/Julie leaned forward and
looked into Chris' eyes.  "She told me on our away mission that you
two were seeing each other.  Pretty seriously, she said."

"Oh, uh, well.... I've been pretty busy with work lately, I just
haven't had time to see her yet."  Chris was very definitely caught in
a lie and he knew it.

"So busy that you took time out to come to Ten Forward to hustle
female crew members..." Worf/Julie stared at Chris from under his
heavy brows.  "I don't quite think that is a very proper thing to do
when one's girlfriend is lying on a stasis table in Sick Bay, do you?"

"Uh, no, I, uh, suppose not..." Chris stammered.

"And I don't think that I had better hear anything about this
happening again.  In fact, if I hear anything from anyone, especially
Julie, then I will be forced to come see you and make sure that you
never do anything of the kind again.  Am I making myself understood?"
Worf slowly reached out and grabbed Chris' arm and started to squeeze,
... hard.

"Yes, sir.  No problem, sir.  Ow, please let go of my arm.  I promise,
I won't do anything bad to Julie ever again.  Please, sir, let go."
Chris was almost in tears.  Worf/Julie was in seventh heaven.  She had
now ensured that the slime ball she had been dating was not going to
yell at, scream at or hit her ever again.  In fact, she now had enough
self-confidence that she could drop the geek once she was back into
her own body.  It might take a while but she would get rid of him,
once she'd had a little fun with him.

"All right then," Worf/Julie said, letting go of his arm.  "And
remember, if I hear anything, and I mean anything, I will come looking
for you."

"I promise, sir.  Nothing will happen." Chris stumbled out of Ten
Forward back to his room hopefully.  And then again maybe not.
Worf/Julie laughed under his breath then left shortly thereafter.

.....

Back in his chambers, Worf/Julie threw off his clothes and started to
laugh, maniacally.

"This is so good!!  I feel so powerful!  He is going to pay for every
thing he ever did to me."  All of a sudden, he stopped.  "Damn!!  If
only this could last.  Life as Worf would be so much more fun.  But I
know Crusher and Picard won't allow this.  Once Worf wakes up, he'll
want his body back quickly, I'm sure. But that doesn't stop me from
having some more fun while I still can."

Worf/Julie picked up his clothes and spoke to the air.  "Computer,
where is Sub-Lieutenant Marcus?"

"Sub-Lieutenant Marcus is currently in Ensign Thalia Decrios'
chambers."

Worf/Julie recognised the name as that belonging to the crew person he
had seen sitting with Chris in Ten Forward.  So the slime ball had
already been cheating on her.  Well, we shall about that.  Worf/Julie
put his clothes back on and headed for Ensign Decrios' chamber.

In front of the door, Worf/Julie chuckled to himself before pressing
the button.

"Who is it?" came a female voice, just slightly out of breath.

"Lieutenant Worf.  Let me in.  I'd like to talk to Lieutenant Marcus."

"He's not here."

"That's not what the computer says."

Worf/Julie heard a muttered "Damn!!" from behind the door.  Then the
door opened.

"Sir, I can explain."  Marcus moved forward to plead with Worf.

"I don't care to hear your explanations, Marcus."  Then he reached out
grab Marcus by the front of the shirt and lifted him up in the air.
"In fact, I don't care for you at all.  As soon as Julie is out of
stasis, I will explain this to her and I am sure she will have some
charges to lay from what I heard from her on our away mission."

Marcus' face went pale, his skin got clammy and his mouth gaped open
without saying anything.  Worf/Julie threw him towards the door.  He
landed with a thump then quickly clambered to his feet.  Without a
backward glance, he took off running towards his chambers.

"What did you mean by charges, sir?" questioned Thalia Decarios.

Worf/Julie decided to add a few more nails to Chris' coffin.

 "He verbally and physically abused Julie on numerous occasions.
Unfortunately, I, I mean she, was too small and lacked the self
confidence to defend herself."

Worf/Julie was feeling very good at that particular moment.  After
having picked up Chris and thrown him across the room and having stood
up for herself, massive amounts of adrenaline were surging through his
body.  As well, the Klingon body produces other forms of chemicals
which were now streaming into Julie's brain.  The Klingon olfactory
senses are easily triggered by sexual indications and Ensign Decarios
**had** been engaging in post-coital activities.  His body was
becoming very turned on by the situation and his penis was engorging
in his pants.  Julie's mind was becoming stimulated and confused by
the chemicals which it was not accustomed to.

"My god, you mean he used to beat her?"  Thalia's body was now
producing fear hormones and pheromones.  Along with the smells of her
body being turned on by engaging in pre-sex activities with Chris,
these odours were having a very large effect on Worf's body and
Julie's mind.

"Yes, but don't worry, you are safe now."  Worf took her into his arms
and held her close.  Julie's mind was becoming confused, never having
held a semi-naked woman so close before.  Worf's body, on the other
hand, was certain of what it wanted, and the large organ in his pants
was showing Thalia what it was that it wanted.

"Goodness, sir, are you excited?  I guess so!  My god, it's huge!!"
Thalia's hands had wandered to the lump she had felt pressed against
her abdomen.  She started to stroke it then moved her hand up to the
waist of Worf's pants to undo his pants.  They fell to his ankles as
she moved her hands back to stroking his penis.  Julie's mind was
becoming very foggy as the Klingon sexual hormones confused her.  Worf
reached out to touch her body, Julie half in control wanting to push
Thalia away.  Thalia reached to her waist and undid the tie on the
robe she was wearing.  With a shrug of her shoulders, it fell to the
floor to join Worf's pants.  The sight of Thalia's uncovered breasts
and pubic regions drove Worf totally over the edge.  Julie was just
along for the ride as the Klingon bodily reactions and instincts took
over.  Like the battle hardened reactions trained into all Klingon
warriors, the sexual reactions are equally as inbred and undefeatable.
Thalia got down onto her knees and started to stroke Worf's penis.  It
was long, thick and had bumps around the base just like the cranial
bumps on his head.  Thalia took a look at these and knew that she was
in for the ride of her life.  She started to tease the head of his
penis with her tongue and lips.  The she stroked the entire shaft with
her hand and followed this with her tongue and lips as well.  Her
hands glided up and down his penis more easily with the thin film of
saliva.  This didn't last very long because Klingons are not noted for
their patience, even in sexual activities.  He took Thalia in his arms
and picked her up.  He moved towards her bed and threw her down onto
it.  Thalia squealed as she flew threw the air.

"Ooooh, big boy!  I want that cock inside me.  Right now!"  She spread
her legs wide and touched herself between them.  Worf could see the
liquid glistening off of her fingers and could tell she was more than
ready for him.  He threw off his shirt and moved between her legs on
his knees.  Julie's mind was in a turmoil but was totally aware of
what was happening.  In fact, she was now starting to enjoy what was
going on.  Thalia's lips, hands and tongue on his cock had felt so
wonderful, unlike having a tongue on her pussy but so very close.  Her
mind was waiting to enter her, savouring the expectation, delighted at
the wanton way Thalia was behaving.

"Well, then, here it comes!"  With that warning, Worf/Julie drove his
cock deep inside of Thalia who moaned all the way through the
penetration until his cock was all of the way inside of her.  At that
moment the bumps on the base of his cock slid over her clitoris and
drove her over the edge.  She screamed with pleasure and grabbed ahold
of him with her legs and arms.  She pulled his pelvis into her,
forcing his cock deep inside of her.  Her fingers dug into his back as
her pussy massaged his cock.  Having never felt this sensation, Julie
was almost instantly driven into orgasm herself.  Worf's body began to
spasm as his semen started to flow into Thalia's pussy.  After a few
minutes of this, the two collapsed into a heap of post-coital bliss.

"My god, that was wonderful, Worf!"  Thalia was positively aglow with
orgasmic joy and looking like she was wanting more.  Julie, on the
other hand, was very confused at this stage.  Having never experienced
the male orgasm from quite the same viewpoint, she wanted only to do
what all males want to do at this stage.  Sleep.  Besides, her brain
was just telling her that she had just had sex with someone that she
felt was of the same sex as she was.  Or at least the same sex as her
brain.  The confusion was too much for her and she told Thalia that
she had to leave.

"Alright, but come back anytime, and I do mean anytime."  Thalia was
idly stroking herself and lying on the bed still with no clothes on,
not covering up at all.  Julie was thinking "What a brazen hussy" but
her body was again responding to this effective ploy.

"Yes, I'll be back sometime soon."  He grabbed his clothes, hurriedly
dressing and leaving the room.  Quickly, Worf/Julie stumbled back to
his chambers, fortunately not meeting anyone on the way there.

Chapter 3:

Worf/Julie sat in his chambers soaking in the tub filled to the rim
with water and bubbles.  Anyone knowing Worf would realize that this
was unusual for the Klingon.  Klingons as a rule did not "do" bubble
baths. However, with Julie Trudell's brain in his body, things weren't
considered to be normal at the greatest stretch of the word.

Julie, however, always used bubble baths to calm down and relax.  In
fact, it was her favourite relaxation method.  And now, neck deep in
warm water and bubbles, she was trying to think about what to do.
After having consensual, but non-expected, sex with a female crew
member and physically assaulted a male crew member, even if it was her
ex-boyfriend (emphasis on ex), Julie was not sure what to do next.

Thalia was not likely to say anything, except maybe "more", and Chris
was not likely to say anything unless he wanted to risk charges.
Therefore, the past should take care of itself.  The future, however,
was another story.  Julie was immensely enjoying her new body.  The
strength, the sexual prowess, the fear and awe it put into other
people's minds.  It was amazing what it could do for her.  Her fears
and lack of self-confidence were gone except for the fear she would
lose the body she was growing attached to.  Unfortunately, she knew
that she couldn't "dispose" of her old body because even using
euphemisms such as dispose, she knew that it was murder and it **was**
her body.  And Worf's brain.  Maybe going back to her old body
wouldn't't be that bad.  Maybe the self-confidence she had gained from
having Worf's body would stay with her.  Worf/Julie huffed in
contempt.  The self-confidence came with the body and would leave with
the body.  Five feet tall and 95 pounds does not a Worf make.  Still
no solution.  She could go AWOL and leave the ship!  Travel around the
galaxy in Worf's body and live the grand life!  Another huff of
contempt.  Abandoning her body and Worf in it was not right.  Besides
what did she know about being a Klingon.  She'd end up in a fight she
couldn't win against even a Ferangi.  No chance there.  She was still
only a five foot tall weakling in a six foot tall behemoth body.  If
you can't use the tool, don't pick it up.  And even her job.  Worf's
job really, she knew nothing about being the Tactical Officer on the
Enterprise.  She was just a lowly Ensign, temporarily assigned to
Security until her marks from the Academy were finalized and she was
assigned to Stellar Cartography.

"Let's face it," Julie said to herself.  "You are screwed.  The only
good thing that has ever happened to you and you can't do anything
with it.  You're big, strong and scary and it's not even your body.
You'll have to give it back soon and then you'll just be you again."

Worf/Julie lumbered out of the tub, dried off and fell into a
depressed, fitful sleep.  The dreams shared between the Klingon body
and the human mind were strange and wonderful but of no help to the
troubled female within the huge exterior.

......

The next morning, about 1000 hours, Nurse Nakuri stopped by to check
in on the Klingon.  Worf/Julie was awake and brooding but otherwise
fine.  After a quick checkup, the nurse was about to leave when she
stopped and turned to Worf.

"Julie Trudell woke up today, Lieutenant," she said.

Worf/Julie was instantly attentive.  And instantly worried as well.
If Doctor Crusher found out that Worf was in her old body then she
would be wanting to put her brain back in her body and Worf back in
his.

"Oh, that's good," said Worf/Julie in a voice that sounded sincere but
definitely wasn't.  "How is she doing?"

"Oh, just fine.  She's up, moving around and cheerful.  In fact, she
asked about you."

"Well, I should drop by and check in on her."  Worf/Julie was
definitely confused but needed to know what was going on.  "When could
I see her."

"Right now, if you want.  I need a blood sample and I forgot my
syringe.  Come with me and you can see her now."

Worf/Julie retied his shirt then followed Nurse Nakuri to Sick Bay.
Once within the patient area, Worf/Julie looked for his old body.
Yes, there she was leaning back in the bed, playing with her hair.
Certainly a habit she used to do, but it was also one a lot of others
did as well.

Worf/Julie walked over to the bed. "How are you, Julie?"

"Hello, Lieutenant Worf!  I'm just fine thanks."  Julie's response was
typical of the old Julie, the down cast eyes, the flip of the hair,
the shy smile and little giggle.  Somehow, Julie's body was still the
home of Julie's brain!  Worf/Julie was ecstatic, maybe her dreams were
coming true.  Maybe somehow, her brain was in two places, her body and
the wonderful Klingon body she was falling so deeply in love with.

"I really want to thank you for helping me out on the surface.  I was
really scared but you were so big and strong and protective."  Julie
was almost blushing as she thanked Worf.  Worf/Julie was in shock.
She was almost sure now.  Her body was still inhabited by her brain.
Unfortunately, it seemed that Worf's brain was lost somehow, since her
body and Worf's body both contained a copy of her brain.  This wasn't
something she had done and it certainly solved the problem she had
with what to do about keeping the Klingon body her brain was now
contained in.

"Doctor Crusher, when can Julie return to her quarters?" Worf/Julie
asked.

Doctor Crusher looked over her charts and looked at Nurse Nakuri.  "I
guess she is ready right now," she said.  "And once you have given the
Nurse your blood sample, you are free to return to your chambers as
well."

"Would it be alright if I accompanied Julie back to her chambers?  I
mean, since I am going back that way anyway."

"I don't see why not, Worf.  Thanks for the help."

....

"Julie, would you like to come into my chambers?  I have something to
tell you."  Worf/Julie now felt that it was needed to inform Julie
about what had occurred with Chris and Thalia.

Julie blushed slightly and nodded.  "Sure, sir.  What do you want to
talk about?"

Worf/Julie looked around.  "Not in the hallway, it's of a slightly
personal nature."

Julie raised her eyebrows and stepped into Worf's chambers.  "Have a
seat Julie."

Julie sat on the couch and leaned forward.  Worf/Julie sat at the
other end of the couch and looked at her.

"First of all, I want you to know that I am not making any of this up.
All right?"  Julie nodded.  "Earlier today I ran across Chris Marcus
in Ten Forward with Ensign Thalia Decarios.  I followed them out when
they left and they returned to Ensign Decarios chambers.  I understand
that you and Sub-Lieutenant Marcus are seeing each other?"

Julie's eye's had widened into a stare and her chin had dropped.
"Yes, sir.  We are.  Or I guess we were."  Tears started glistening in
Julie's eyes.  "But I don't understand.  Why would he do this to me?"

"Because he is a creep and a womanizer and many other things not fit
for human consumption."

Julie started to cry, not just little tears but large ones rolling
down her cheeks and huge sobs racking her tiny little frame.
Worf/Julie expected no less from her but he did not know what to do.
Julie leaned forward until her head was leaning on Worf/Julie's
shoulder.  Worf/Julie hesitatingly place his arms around her shoulders
and started to try to comfort her.

After a little while, Julie started to quiet down.  She looked up into
Worf's eyes and sniffed as the tears continued to slowly stream down
her face.  Worf/Julie reached down to wipe away the tears off of her
face.  Julie took this as a sexual move and since she felt that Worf
was an attractive man she responded in kind.  She leaned forward and
kissed Worf tentatively on the lips.  Worf/Julie was slightly shocked
but was also strangely excited.  He was used to this face being so
close to his since he had seen it in the mirror all of Julie's life.
And she was attractive.  In fact, she was beautiful.  As Julie she had
always enjoyed looking at herself in the mirror and enjoyed the effect
she had on men.  Now she was experiencing the effect her body and face
had on a man's body but now it was her own man's body.

The touch of her soft lips, the feel of her warm body were starting to
have the desired effect.  Worf's body was reacting with the normal
elevated blood pressure in parts of his body intended for the purpose.
Julie's chest pressed into Worf's body and Worf/Julie could feel the
warm, soft flesh against his body.  He could even feel Julie's nipples
pressing into his chest.  Julie's hand slid up Worf's body and then
down his side.  As it reached his hip, it slid inwards towards the
centre of his body.  Julie's tongue snaked out of her mouth to touch
Worf's lips and then to touch his tongue.  Worf's hand reached out to
stroke Julie's long hair and slid down her body to rest on her waist.
Julie's hand slowly started to stroke up and down Worf's pant leg
until its path reached the large lump that had been forming in his
pants.  Julie gasped in excitement.

"Worf, your cock is so big.  I want you to fuck me with it."

Worf/Julie laughed inwardly as he knew that she had always used this
ploy when she wanted to make sure that the man she was with would not
change his mind about making love to her.  A little dirty talk always
sealed the bargain, as it were.  Letting him know that she was willing
always eliminated any possibility that there was any question.

Worf/Julie stood up and took off his clothes.  Julie gasped as the
fully inflated organ between Worf's legs became fully visible.  "It's
not big," Julie said as she reached out to touch Worf's cock.  "It's
huge."  Her tongue reached out to lick her lips as she kneeled in
front of Worf.  Then it reached out to lick his cock.  "And very
tasty."

Worf smiled as Julie's tongue and lips began to massage his cock.  She
was amazed at how well Julie could make him feel but then again he
also knew how hard Julie tried to please her man.  Having been on the
giving end of Julie's blowjobs was definitively different than being
on the receiving end.  Worf picked up Julie very carefully and stood
her up before him.  He took off her clothes and lay her down on the
bed.  The Klingon sexual drive was a little easier to control now that
Worf/Julie knew what to expect.  He still could not deny the urge but
he was a little more able to make it last longer.  He lay Julie down
on his bed and spread her legs open wide.  He knelt down in front of
her and began to lick his large Klingon tongue up her legs and over
her pussy.  He could taste her sweet and salty pussy and the exquisite
taste and the noises Julie was making was doing nothing but driving
him crazy.  He crawled up her body and licked every inch of her as he
did.  When he reached her breasts her nipples were already erect and
his tongue reached out to tease them.  Then he nibbled ever so gently
on them until Julie squealed and wriggled under neath him.

"Please put your cock in me, Worf, I want to feel it in my pussy."

Worf/Julie new that this meant that Julie was about to reach orgasm.
He slowly moved his hips forward until his cock started to rub against
Julie's pussy lips.  Then he slowly pushed forward until his cock slid
into her wetness.  Slowly, deeper and deeper until he was almost all
the way inside of her.  He could feel her squirming below him, trying
to push her hips farther towards his cock so that it would slide
inside her even deeper.  Then as she was pushing towards him he pushed
the last two inches of his cock totally inside of her.

"Ooohh, god!!" she screamed.  Worf/Julie pulled his cock partially out
then pushed it into her as deep as he could once again.  Again, Julie
screamed and then her whole body shook as a massive orgasm racked her
body.  Worf/Julie slammed his cock into her again and again until
Julie's orgasm's were so much that Julie begged Worf to stop.  As she
lie underneath his massive body, Julie tried to regain her breath.
However, Worf/Julie was not finished and he started to slowly slide
his cock in and out of her pussy, only this time just a few inches at
a time.  As Julie regained her breath, Worf was again building up
steam.  Julie's orgasm again began to build as Worf started to slide
his cock in deeper and deeper and pull it out farther and farther
until he was fucking her full steam again.  Again Julie reached a
screaming orgasm but this time Worf was ready to come as well and he
spurted deep inside her tight, wet pussy.

Worf rolled over onto his back on the bed but Julie wasn't ready to
leave him just yet and managed to keep his cock inside her as she
rolled with him.  Now sitting on top of Worf, Julie started to use the
trick that Worf/Julie knew she was very capable of doing.  Using her
body to slide her pussy up and down on Worf's now slowly shrinking
cock and her pussy muscles to massage it, Julie slowly brought Worf's
cock back to life.  Julie's breasts hung down in front of Worf's face
and her hair hung down over her shoulders.  Watching Julie's body move
up and down and seeing his cock slide in and out of her body, brought
Worf's cock back to full attention in next to no time at all.

"I want you to come inside me again, Worf.  I want your come deep
inside me.  Just lie back and relax and my pussy will massage your
cock until its so hard and full of come it has to spurt deep inside of
me." Julie leaned over and licked the side of Worf's neck and then
licked and suckled on his nipples.  Every once in a while, Julie
stopped her tongue work as another mini-quake shook through her body
from the feel of his cock inside her pussy, especially when the crest
at the base of Worf's cock slid over Julie's clitoris.  Soon, Julie's
hard work bore fruit as Worf's cock spasmed again and he came deep
inside her once more.  And during the orgasm, Julie managed to once
again bring herself to rapture using Worf's cock.

Julie leaned down onto Worf and they cuddled together as they both
recuperated from the massive sexual games they had just partaken in.

Chapter 4:

Julie had returned to her chambers and Worf/Julie was resting in his
chambers.  He was utterly thrilled that it seemed that he was able to
maintain Worf's body and Julie's mind.  With the best of both worlds
and Julie now very attracted to him, Worf/Julie was very satisfied
with the situation.  However, there was now a problem.  With Worf's
brain out of the situation and probably out of existence, Julie
couldn't take over as Worf and return to his post as Tactical Officer.
Julie knew nothing of what Worf would need to know to do the job.

Worf/Julie thought about the situation for a while and came up with a
solution.  As she had been thinking before, Worf could just leave
Starfleet at any time.  He could resign his commission and return to
Earth.  He could tell Julie about what had happened and she could
return to Earth with him.  Since Julie felt responsible for Julie and
knew what would be best for her, since she had been her, he figured he
could take her with him and they could live a safe life on earth.
Even if Worf/Julie didn't know how to defend herself to the extent of
Worf's old capabilities, he was big and strong enough to keep her safe
from most earth dangers.  He would be able to find a job on Earth as
could Julie and they could be very happy.

It wasn't much of a plan but it would certainly work.  Worf/Julie
triggered his communicator badge.

"Worf to Ensign Trudell."

"Yes, Worf.  How are you?"  Julie sounded very chipper and cheery and
Worf/Julie knew that this was a good sign that Julie was taking the
breakup with Chris Marcus well and that the situation between Worf and
Julie was working out okay.  Having shared a life with Julie was
definitely going to make living with her much easier.

"Could you drop by my chambers?  I have something I want to discuss
with you."  Worf/Julie knew this was the wrong thing to say.  Whenever
someone wanted to "discuss" something with Julie, it was bad news.
Before Julie could reply, Worf/Julie quickly restated the request.

"I need to see you very badly.  I want to tell you how much I enjoyed
our time together and I want to talk to you about how our relationship
can grow."  Worf/Julie knew these were things that would tweak the
interest of Julie and make her feel at ease.

"Certainly, Worf.  I can come over right away.  I was planning on
taking a bath but I can do that later."

"Oh, no my dear," Worf/Julie replied.  "Have a nice relaxing bath,
enjoy yourself and I will see you when you are ready.  The sound of
your voice has calmed my needs for know.  But dont be too long."
Worf/Julie was laying it on a little thick but he knew that Julie
liked the romantic approach.

"Oh, Worf, you're so sweet!  I'll be there in about a half an hour."

"Until then my dear, Worf out."

......

The sound of the door chime broke Worf/Julie out of his reverie.  He
had dressed in spandex shorts and a loose, dark blue silk shirt.  He
triggered the door and stood inside the room.

"Hello, Julie," Worf said.

"It's not Julie, Worf, it's me, Thalia."  Thalia walked into the room
and walked up to Worf/Julie.  "I like the outfit, Worf.  It shows off
your attributes very nicely."  She reached under his shorts and
stroked his chest, stomach and onto his rapidly hardening penis.

"Uh, Thalia, I'm expecting company," Worf/Julie stammered.

"Julie Trudell, I expect from the sounds of it."  Thalia reached
around and stroked Worf's ass cheeks.  "Oooh, nice tight butt, Worf.
But I digress, Julie's coming over is she?  Well, I stole Chris Marcus
from her and I can steal her from you."

Just then, the door chime sounded again.

"Come in."  Worf/Julie said to the door program.  Julie walked in as
soon as the door was opened.  She saw Thalia standing there and
quickly asked "What's she doing here?"

"I just decided to stop by for a visit, Julie.  Worf and I have become
quite close in the last couple of days, haven't we, sweetie?"
Worf/Julie was shocked and flabbergasted.  He did not know what to do.
But it seemed that Julie did.  Although four inches shorter than
Thalia and at least thirty pounds lighter, Julie lunged over towards
Thalia and grabbed Thalia by the collar of her shirt.  Twisting her
body and leaning forward Julie threw Thalia over her shoulder and onto
the ground.  Lying in shock on her back on the ground, Thalia looked
up into Julie's face.  Julie's otherwise quiet beautiful features were
twisted into a snarl that looked life threatening.

"Oh, you're close now are you?"  Julie grabbed Thalia's collar in both
hands and pulled the two sides outwards.  The fasteners all broke and
the shirt opened totally, revealing Thalia's naked chest.  Her
nipples, exposed to the air because Thalia was not wearing any
undergarments, were starting to rise due to the fact they were now
revealed to the open air.  "You were planning to share these with Worf
were you?  Since you're so **close**?  Well, Worf and I are close,
too.  And I think I'll just share you myself."  Julie lifted Thalia up
twisted her around until she was on her knees and brought her hands
behind her back.  Using Thalia's shirt Julie tied up her arms behind
her back.  She then pulled up on her arms, forcing Thalia into a
standing position.

"Worf, take off your clothes."  Worf/Julie was in total shock.  He did
not know what was going on but something was telling both his Klingon
metabolism and his female brain that he should just go with it and see
where it went.  Besides, he wanted to see what Julie was up to and why
she was doing something that Worf/Julie knew wain't something she had
ever done before.  He took off his shirt and slid off his tight shorts
carefully because he was already almost totally erect.  "Now take off
our little friends clothes."  Julie still had a hold of Thalia's arms
and spun her slightly towards Worf.  Worf grabbed Thalia's skirt,
unfastened it and let it fall to the ground.

"My goodness, she's such a naughty little slut isn't she Worf?"  Julie
caressed Thalia's thigh and over her pubic hair, which she was able to
do because Thalia was not wearing any underwear.  "No bra and no
panties.  She seemed to be coming here for a purpose didn't she Worf?"

"Yes, it seems that way," Worf/Julie said.

"Well, maybe we should make sure she doesn't go away disappointed.
But maybe not exactly what she was expecting."  Julie then pushed
Thalia onto the bed where she fell onto the bed in a sitting position.
Thalia still hadn't said anything or done anything to fight back
against the totally unexpected barrage of abuse from Julie.

Julie pulled off her clothes and stood in front of both Worf and
Thalia.  She as well had been wearing no underclothes and from the
glistening moisture on her pussy she was very excited by what was
going on.  She leaned over and placed her hands on the couch arms
beside Worf's bed.  Spreading her legs, she placed her fingers between
her legs and slid them over her pussy lips.

"Fuck me, Worf.  And make sure that the little slut can see."  Worf
walked over to Julie and placed his cock head on Julie's pussy.  As he
rubbed it up and down he looked over at Thalia.  She had shifted on
the bed so that she could see what was going on clearly.  When he was
sure that she was watching he slowly pushed his cock into Julie's
tight, hot, wet pussy.  Thalia licked her lips and rubbed her thighs
together, massaging her clit with her legs.  Julie looked over at her
and hissed, "Stop teasing yourself, bitch!  You'll get yours yet.
Just watch."

Thalia dropped her eyes for a second but stopped moving.  Then her
eyes returned back to Julie's pussy and Worf's huge cock pleasing each
other.  "That's better.  Maybe our little slut would like a taste
first, Worf?  Let her taste your cock."

Worf pulled his cock out of Julie's pussy and presented it to Thalia.
Her tongue darted out and licked it from his balls to the head, then
slid it into her mouth as deep as she could.  Sliding it in and out of
her mouth, Thalia sucked on his cock as well as she could without help
of her hands.

"How does it taste, slut?"  Julie asked.

"Very good," Thalia answered.

"And what does it taste like?" Julie asked again.

"Your pussy," Thalia answered quietly.

"My pussy tastes very good, does it slut?"  Without letting her
answer, Julie pulled Thalia away from Worf and pushed her down on the
bed.  "Then I think that you should taste it all by itself."  Thalia
lay on her back with her arms still tied behind her.  Julie climbed on
top of her and lowered her pussy onto Thalia's lips.  Thalia snaked
out her tongue and licked Julie's pussy.

"Oooh, that's nice, my little slut," Julie sighed.  "Lick me harder.
Suck my pussy."  Thalia licked and sucked Julie's pussy until Julie
came all over her face.

"That was excellent but I'm not done with you yet."  Julie carefully
climbed off Thalia and stood beside the bed.  Julie turned Thalia over
so that she was face down on the bed with her ass sticking up into the
air.  Julie sat at the head of the bed and slid Thalia forward until
she was able to reach her pussywith her tongue again.

"Now, Worf, take that big cock of yours and slide it into her nasty
little slut pussy while she pleases mine."  Julie stroked Thalia's
hair and face as Thalia resumed licking her.  Worf climbed onto the
bed, grabbed Thalia's hips and slid his cock easily into Thalia's
well-lubricated pussy.  Watching Thalia licking Julie's pussy, until
only recently her pussy, was exciting Worf/Julie immensely.

"You like watching her lick me don't you, Worf?  I can tell."  Julie
started to stroke herself up and down her chest, teasing her nipples
and pulling on them between her fingers.  "I bet you'd like her hands
free so they can do things to me, don't you?"  Julie leaned forward
and undid Thalia's shirt from her arms. Thalia's arms fell to her
sides and slowly moved up her body until they were stroking Julie's
legs.  They spread her legs wider so that she could get better access
to Julie's pussy.  Then they slid inward towards where her tongue was
busy licking.

"Ooh, Worf, she's playing with my pussy now."  Julie's tongue wet her
lips and she closed her eyes.  "They're sliding deep inside of me
while her tongue licks my clit.  She's such a bad girl, don't you
think?"

Worf/Julie smiled as he started to pump faster into Thalia's pussy.
This was so exciting.  He could feel the cum building up inside his
body.

"I'm going to cum, Julie, " Worf panted as he continued to fuck
Thalia.

"I want to see our little slut take your cum in her mouth, Worf.  Fuck
her mouth and make her swallow it."

Worf pulled out of Thalia's pussy and moved to the side of the bed.
Thalia sat up on the bedside and Julie snuggled up beside her.

"Lick his cock, bitch.  Make him come in your mouth, swallow his cum."
Thalia slid her mouth up and down on Worf's cock while Julie caressed
her face and pulled on her nipples.  "She wants your cum, Worf.  Cum
in her mouth."  Julie looked up into Worf's face.  "That's it, cum in
her mouth."  Worf's eyes closed and his forehead creased as he felt
his orgasm pulsing into his cock and his cum spewing into Thalia's
mouth.

Worf pulled his cock out of Thalia's mouth and stepped back.  Julie
stroked Thalia's face and cooed at her.

"Do you like his cum?  Swallow it but save me just a little."
Thalia's tongue swirled around her mouth as she swallowed Worf's cum.
Then she stuck out her tongue and showed Julie the last little bit she
had saved for her.  Julie turned Thalia's face around and kissed her
deeply, her tongue dancing in her mouth.

"Oh, Thalia, that tastes good.  I like the taste of cum and pussy."

Julie and Thalia continued to kiss while Worf/Julie watched.  He sat
down on the couch and waited until Julie finally broke away from
Thalia and leaned back.  Thalia leaned on Julie's chest and closed her
eyes.  Julie stroked Thalia's long hair and Thalia carressed Julie's
chest and nipples, occasionally reaching out with her tongue to lick
her nipple.

"Well, aren't we all full of surprises," Worf/Julie chuckled from the
couch, looking at the naked and near-naked women curled up together on
his bed.

"To be honest, ever since I woke up in this body life has been nothing
but surprises."

Worf/Julie's jaw dropped to his chest.  "W-w-what do you mean?" he
stammered.

"Well, it would seem that our brain's were somehow exchanged when we
underwent the transporter accident."  Thalia stopped carressing and
sat up to look at the two other people in the room.  "But I'm sure
that you know that as well."

"But I thought that my brain had been put into your body.  I thought
for sure that I could tell that my brain was still in MY body."
Worf/Julie was flabbergasted.  the thoughts flashing through her brain
were confused, spastic and fleeting.  'I'll have to give up my new
body, what will the Captain think, ...

"That's what being the Security officer is helpful for.  I can watch
people without their being suspicious, watch the way they behave in
different situations, with different people.  And I did watch.  I
watched very much.  And I watched YOU very much."

"Oh, my god.  That's how you knew how I reacted and behaved."

"That's right.  And in fact, I fantasized about you a lot.  I would
watch you, and think what it would be like to be with you.  After a
while I fantasized what it would be like to BE you.  This situation is
somewhat of a dream come true.  My big horny Klingon body was just too
much for me.  I wanted to be small, sexy and beautiful.  And now I
am."

Worf/Julie looked over at Julie and Thalia.  "I see some of your male
urges aren't totally replaced."

"Well, I'm not complaining," Julie smiled.

"Me neither," smiled Thalia as she resumed kissing Julie's nipples.

"I don't see you looking too unhappy about your situation," Julie
queried.

"No, I'm quite happy with the situation as well.  I think we should
discuss what we are going to do."

Chapter 5:

One year later, on a planet near Deep Space 7, the Star Fleet R&R
center for the quadrant, a small brothel had recently re-taken
establishment with three new owners, recently members of Star Fleet,
now just plain civilians.

One of the star attractions was a brunette female human who liked to
play the submissive role as well as having a flair for lesbian sex
acts.

The bouncer was a Klingon male who seemed to be slightly less
aggressive than most.  However, this by no means stopped him from
feats of strength and anger whenever an unwelcome patron got out of
hand.

And lastly, the madame was a blonde, diminutive, sexy human female who
occasionally showed a mean streak.  As well, the hours of workouts in
the gym seemed to be paying off as she bulked up to a rather
spectacular musculature.  This musculature was put to great use not
only when she was feeling mean but also when she was feeling just a
tad dominant.

The end.....