Adventures in Inoculating

Posted on Mon Feb 3rd, 2020 @ 7:21pm by Lieutenant Jane Sinclair MD, DVM

1,044 words; about a 5 minute read

Mission: Mission 2 - Love ORION Mistaken
Location: Deck 5 Corridors

The bridge crew had received their inoculations. Their minds were beginning to clear, and they were able to fend off the Orion aggressors.

As they worked, Dr. Jane Sinclair roamed the corridors, making sure every crew member she found got inoculated. Her medical staff were assigned different portions of the ship. After securing the bridge and the top few decks, she was finding and injecting everyone she could find.

This was her last deck assignment before returning to sickbay. Others handled Deck 6, where Vivyra was. Jane agreed that that was probably for the best.

Along the way, she spotted Ensign Saunders, the woman whom she struck the other night, prompting her arrest. Saunders stopped when she saw the Doctor and gave her a dirty look.

“I’m sorry,” she said as she approached the Ensign. “All will be explained later, but Vivyra had us fooled. There was a pheromone going around the ship. I got the worst of it. This will clear you head.” The Ensign seemed to accept that for now and allowed herself to be injected.

A few minutes later though, Jane was caught off guard when she saw a pair of beautiful Orion women standing outside phaser monitoring room one. They each stood a few inches taller than Jane. One had a tricorder in her hand and what looked like a disruptor pistol on her hip. The other had her weapon in hand and was watching the corridors.

The colour of their outfits resembled military uniforms, but their cuts were anything but. Their pants hugged their thighs and buttocks closely. Their midriffs were bare. Their tops were partially open. Much green skin was on display.

The armed one spotted Jane and tapped her companion on the shoulder. She took a deep breath through her nose and smiled. “Vivyra got to this one. I can smell it on her." Her voice was husky and luscious and made Jane's heart skip a beat.

The tricorder-holding one gave Jane a quick scan. "Oh, yes," she said in a sultry tone. "This one's been heavily dosed." She passed the tricorder to her friend. "Keep working, I'll get ourselves a helper." She took two steps closer to Jane and undid her top few buttons. Breasts larger even than Cindy's practically fell out as uniform fabric now struggled to contain them. "Why don't you come here, lover? Show me how much you want me."

No! Jane's mind screamed, getting clearer with each second. But parts of her brain and body remained compelled and she found herself inching closer and closer. A moment later a pair of arms pulled the doctor even closer and her mouth was assaulted by Orion lips.

The doctor found herself being pulled back into behaviours she recognized as inappropriate. She had been manipulated this whole time, and now she knew for certain. This Orion soldier who smelled of lavender and pure woman was taking control over her body with sex and it was working. And clearly Vivyra was involved. Even as Jane tried to resist, all she did was let her lips be devoured.

Fingers laced through her hair and pulled her head down to the Orion's neck and chest. Jane's hands ran along the Orion's back and thighs, eager to get into her pants.

Jane kissed and sucked and licked at deep green cleavage. Part of her wondered if this was what it was like making love to Cindy. She still hoped to find out one day. She tried her best to steel her resolve and break out of this lustful haze, but it was increasingly difficult. This woman was just too alluring. Her skin tastes amazing.

"I'll give you another minute," the Orion goddess whispered into Jane's ear. "But then I'm going to need your help getting into phaser control, okay? Then I'll bend you over a chair and do to you what Vivyra's been doing until you beg to be my personal sex toy."

Phaser control? Jane thought as she licked. They're trying to take the ship and the crew! Her head was getting clearer even if her body was under foreign control. She tried to break from what she was doing but found herself still kissing between and up an ample bosom, desperate to latch her mouth onto a nipple and hear this woman moan, while her hands ran along the Orion's posterior and thighs...

"Mhmm-mhhhmmm mmmhmm," Jane mumbled into the Orion's chest.

The Orion grinned. One hand still in blue hair, she pulled Jane's face up a bit. "What was that, lover?"

"I got your gun."

Jane's hand grasped the handle of the disruptor along the Orion's thigh. She quickly withdrew it and shot the one by the door.

Shocked by what her slave -- or whom she thought was her slave -- had just done drove the Orion soldier into a rage. She pulled Jane’s head back, slapped the disruptor from her hand, and punched her hard in the abdomen. Jane keeled over in agony, but was pulled back to her feet by fingers still tightly bound in her hair. "You're going to pay for that," the Orion growled. Jane yelled out as she was violently pulled by the hair towards the door to phaser control. "You're going to open this door. You're going to help me secure phaser control of this ship. And then I'm going to give you as tribute to my master. You'll spend the rest of your life chained to his chair, doing whatever sick things he demands of you, until he throws you away. Until he’s done with you! Now unlock thi---"

The Orion's fingers released themselves from Jane's hair and she fell forward, a smoking hole in between her shoulders where she was shot by Ensign Saunders, who had come to investigate the commotion. "Apology accepted, Dr. Sinclair," she said, helping Jane to her feet. "Now let's finish inoculating the crew and get you back to sickbay."

Jane nodded as she was pulled to her feet. They stopped at a wall-mounted comm unit. “Bridge. More Orions on board. We just took out a party of two on Deck 5. Inoculation is working but they still might be hard to resist.”

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