The BLTS Archive - Past Encounters by Okudas -- Usual Disclaimers Apply. No infringement to Paramounts copyright intended. All Characters are Paramount's. I'm just borrowing them. I'll return them unharmed (Maybe a little stiff) when I have finished. This story contains descriptions of highly dodgy sexual acts. Anyone offended or prohibited from reading sexually explicit material stop reading now. --- Dax crested the next dune and slid down the leeward side as she had been taught, using the flat, wide soles of her shoes to glide effortlessly down the long slope. She ran a few further feet and threw herself forward into the sand. It cascaded down and over her body and hid her deep in the dune. As the wind cleared her tracks she could hear a bone chilling baying from several directions. It was getting nearer. With a huge mental effort she relaxed her breathing and forced herself to stay still. Any movement would result in capture, torture and probably death. The baying gave way to the sound of padding feet moving at great speed. The footsteps came closer and closer... and passed. She was about to breath a huge sigh of relief when she heard more padding steps. These however were different. They were moving in a strange broken rhythm. It was obvious that the hound was injured. Again she relaxed her breathing and waited for the huge beast to pass by. The steps came closer and closer. Just as they should have passed her a large furry paw slammed down onto her breast and she nearly blacked out. She shook off the dizziness and burst from the dune, firing her phaser at the same instant. The beast gave a small yelp and was vaporized. The yelp had been enough to bring the rest of the pack speeding towards her. Twenty sets of paws sprinting across the sand toward her position. They brought her to the ground and began to rip her clothing. Her Trill spots pulsed in fury as she realized that the symbiont would die out here, alone, with no possible chance of a new host. Just as the leader of the pack went for her throat the attack abruptly stopped. She lay bleeding and almost naked in the sand with the beasts circling her. She looked up as she began to lose consciousness. A man had entered the small arena. Large, muscular and vaguely familiar. Her mind raced to remember his name, but was fogged by blackness. She slipped into a deep sleep, images from her past racing through her mind. She slept for many hours. --- She awoke with a start and looked around. She was in a spotless white room in a comfortable bed. No windows and seemingly no door. 'It's a cell, remember that. It might not look that way but you are a prisoner and have to leave quickly' she thought to herself. She began to move. She stood and the sheet fell away from her. She quickly snatched it up as she realized she was naked. 'The dogs, they tore my uniform. Still, you would think they might have dressed me.' She walked around the room with the sheet wrapped around her. She couldn't tell how long she had slept, but it must have been a while as a dermal generator had been used and the scars from the dogs had gone. The sound of a door opening behind her made her look around. Still a blank wall. Then a man walked through the holo-image created to cover the door. She now recognized him as a former CO. She almost stood to attention before she realized that the sheet would drop. "Have you been treated well, Dax?" said the newcomer "How do you know me. I looked somewhat different last time you saw me." Dax was puzzled. At the time she had served under this man she was still female but much older. 'Wait a minute, that was nearly 200 years ago.' She then remembered that he was an Aldosian. A species with extraordinary longevity. "I asked if you had been treated well," the man snapped. "Well, let me see" said Dax angrily " I came to this God forsaken world to find a missing crewmember. Since then I have been chased across a desert, attacked by a pack of Dogs, stripped and probably raped while I was sleeping and now I'm in a prison cell with a man I knew over two centuries ago. Things have been better" "I apologize for the dogs and assure you that no-one has been in here other than a nurse. You have not been raped." "So what am I doing in this fucking cell," thundered Dax. She was no longer intimidated by the man and was blazing. In her temper, the sheet slipped from her grasp and her speckled breast was exposed to full view. The light nipple was erect and hard with anger and the man openly stared. "You were never this beautiful when you were aboard my ship." "Yeah well, you can just get your eyes off mister, 'cause that's one thing I am never gonna repeat." "I wouldn't expect you to. Now tell me who is the crewmember that you seek." "She's Bajoran. Major Kira Ner-...." She stopped talking as the man before her sagged when she mentioned the woman's species. "What is it" she demanded, suddenly scared "There has only been one Bajoran this way in two years. She was... perfect in every way. She... they... they sacrificed her last week. She is almost certainly dead." "You said almost certainly. Sacrifice usually means stabbing through the heart or the like. That's usually pretty final. Now talk." "She was left as a sacrifice to the Gods. She was taken atop the mountain of the Gods and left. She was naked and without food. She could not survive." The man was clearly sickened by the whole process and looked at Dax solemnly. She stared deep into his eyes as if trying to get something from him that he had missed out. She could not. "It is my mission to recover Kira. I will take those orders to mean alive or dead. I demand to be shown exactly where she was left. Starfleet knows where I am so I'll be out of here within a day anyway. Show me where she was left to die. I have to know. Please..." --- Some two days later Dax was pushing her way through the undergrowth on top of the mountain. Starfleet had been notified and she had been instructed to continue. She was wearing a large sheet of cloth which was wound round her and fastened. It was warm if not overly comfortable. She came across the sacrificial site and stepped into the clearing. She saw bones all around her, but no sign of a body. This had to be good news. Kira had obviously survived longer than the people scattered around. This gave Dax fresh hope. She set her tricorder to search for life signs. She was about to put it away when she noticed a weak signal emanating from the bushes ahead. The signal was Bajoran. She stepped forward and was hit full in the face by a force field. She was thrown backwards and her head hit a rock. She was dizzy but conscious. She staggered forward as Kira walked from the bushes. She stood tall and fully clothed. She looked at Dax and laughed. Then a voice boomed from above. "ENOUGH!!. She is ready. Let the games begin" --- Dax was naked again. She was standing on a stage with nearly a thousand pairs of eyes staring up at her. Her arms were shackled to the wall as were her feet. Her legs were pulled wide apart, but this was not the thing that embarrassed her most. What embarrassed her was that the woman below her had her fist deep within Dax's slender body. What was even worse was that this woman was none other than Major Kira Nerys. The events leading up to her current predicament were fuzzy at best. As she had looked up at Kira and the voice had finished speaking, the entire clearing and everything in it had vanished. Including Kira. The same man from her cell stepped forward from the door leading to the holodeck. She had never left her cell. The whole thing had been a trick. As the familiar lines of her cell took shape she started to become frightened again. "Your friend is safely in another cell. I had to see if you could serve us as she had. She is now a valuable asset to our increasingly popular entertainment squad." "Entertainment??? What's so entertaining about seeing someone crashing through a forest and then having their best friend laugh at them." "I told you that was just a test. You were willing to go through hell to find your friend. That is what we are counting on. You will serve us or the Major will be tortured right in front of you. Then you will be forced to kill her." "So what must I do," said Dax in a small voice, her usual serenity gone "You will be forced to indulge in a sexual encounter with whomever we choose. You will do this in front of a selected audience and if you refuse, Kira will die." So there she was. On stage with her best friend. She was chained and Kira had now one hand in her vagina and one hand in her ass. There was one major problem... She was loving it. Despite the many eyes on her she had almost forgotten she was on show. The feel of Kira's breath on her feet as she bent to plunge her fist into Dax once more. The sight of her large breasts swaying slightly as she rocked back and forth. It was just too much. She screamed at herself to control the rapidly building orgasm that was itching deep within her loins. She was producing precum at a rate she had never thought possible. It was positively dripping down Kira's hand as the audience bayed for her to lick it up. She did so and this got Dax even more turned on. Soon the audience was baying for something different. In answer to their call the clamps holding Dax were released and she fell on Kira. The two women lay on the floor covered in Dax's precum. Kira pulled her hand from both orifices at once and a delicious slurp could be heard. This was immediately amplified and sent throughout the hall. This proved to be to much for Dax and she climaxed. Lying on the stage with a thousand men looking on she screamed out Trill curses. She was bucking on the stage as convulsions ripped through her body. Her pussy felt as if it was alight and still she was climaxing. Eventually she stopped and flopped down exhausted. The audience screamed for more. Dax actually smiled. They were gonna get more. --- Now it was Kira's turn to be fucked senseless. She lay back her red pussy hairs already plastered to her pubic mound. Dax was relentlessly flicking her clit with her long tongue. She then pushed her tongue deep into the folds that led to Kira's vaginal tunnel. This sent the crowd into a frenzy. They were unused to having such a willing volunteer on the stage. They called out positions that they wanted and one by one the two women on the stage complied with every request. They ended up with Kira sitting on Dax's chest using her long nipples to rub her now incredibly engorged clit. This sent waves of pleasure through both women and Kira was nearing climax. Now when Bajoran woman orgasm it is very different to a human female. If anything it is more like a human male. The clitoris swells to about three inches long. This then spurts the girlcum high into the air. If in the right position, this will splash into the face of their partner. This is exactly what happened. As Kira screamed, her clitoris expanded and the cum splattered into Dax's face she licked her lips and kissed Kira hard on the mouth. The taste of Dax's saliva mixed with her own cum was more than Kira could handle. She climaxed loudly again this time the cum spraying over the audience. They loved it and screamed for more. Neither woman could manage anything more however. They were both dragged off the stage. Reality ripping back into their minds. They were still prisoners and they may have to go through the whole thing again tomorrow. Whether they liked it or not. --- Dax lay in her holosuite cell staring at the ceiling. She could order anything she wanted from the real replicator and anything she desired from the holosuite. She kept reminding herself that this *was* a cell however well it was covered up. She had no way of getting to the door and no way to get through it even if she could. 'Things have been better' she thought to herself. The exertions of the day before had been taken care of by a massage from a burly nurse. She realized that she could be called on at any time to *perform* for the waiting crowd. This was frightening as she would probably not be with Kira this time. As with most entertainment, the crowd would want variety. She was not called on however and this gave her time to think. What was Hayes doing here? He had been her Commanding Officer nearly two centuries ago. They had had a passionate affair aboard ship. They had nearly got married when the host fell ill and died. The symbiont was transplanted into a 24 year old male and Hayes surprisingly lost interest. Dax forced herself out of the past to try to piece together the present. Hayes had a brilliant career ahead of him. Why would he be here on a dusty moon running a glorified peep show? The wall directly in front of Dax shimmered and an image of the stage she was on the night before took its place. The stage was empty, but the auditorium was full to capacity. Without the glare of the light Dax could now see that the audience were all human. No uniforms or insignias were evident and she gave up trying to see any detail when the house lights went down. 'Showtime, I guess. Looks like I'm off the hook at least.' No sooner were these words out of her mouth when a familiar glow surrounded her and she felt herself dissolve. --- She rematerialised on the stage. She didn't even have to glance down to realize she was already naked and shackled. This was beginning to really grate on her nerves. She did however look down when she heard the transporter hum once again and her new partner for the night arrived. She got a shock when a male Valusian appeared. First came the surprise, then came the fear. The Valusian race is infamous around the Galaxy for one feature. The incredible size of their penises. To be considered 'small' in the Valusian race the penis would still be longer than a foot. This was why Dax was scared. While the Valusians were huge, the Trill race were quite the opposite. Trill males had manhood not longer than three or four inches. Because of this the Trill vagina was incredibly tight. This was why the fist fuck from Kira had been so intense the night before. For this reason Dax was frightened. The Valusian penis could literally tear her internally. ' Either that or I'm gonna get the fuck of my life.' she thought to herself. The crowd was already shouting and the noise was verging on the deafening. The Valusian was edging closer to Dax, his huge member swaying madly in front of him. He did not however try to insert it into her yet. First he pushed to her lips. She was forced to take the engorged meat into her throat. This was however a relief as it meant he was not doing her any harm. He licked the head of the penis as is went past her teeth. She slid her tongue under the man's foreskin and moved it around until he was groaning. Then she began to nibble gently down the shaft until nearly nine inches had gone down her throat. She literally sucked the man's cock until he was on the verge of cumming. Then she spat the penis from her mouth and left him pleading for release. Meanwhile Dax was getting more and more turned on. Once again the crowd seemed to melt away and she was alone on stage with a man she didn't know. With an overwhelming urge to fuck him senseless. Gently he walked forward and pushed the end of his massive penis between this lips of Dax's dripping vagina. He eased forward and it slowly began to disappear into Dax's slender body. Further and further, pulling the last sheds of Dax's hymen away forever. Further and further it went with Dax's pussy lips red and taut. Dax felt as if he was into her stomach. He had gone past her cervix and was entering her womb. Once again the shackles were released and Dax could finally look down properly. Nearly an entire foot of penis was inside her now and she could see a bulge below her ribcage. This was the Valusian penis well inside her uterus and pushing against the inner wall. Dax was totally full. Physically the man could not push any more into the woman. He began to pull the throbbing member in and out of her womb, each time causing waves of pleasure and pain to bombard the young Trill's brain. She couldn't take much more of this. Gradually both aliens built up to their climax. The itch was building up deep inside Dax and she was about ready to burst. With a shuddering groan they climaxed simultaneously. The Valusians had dry orgasms unless with their chosen female but Dax more than made up for that. The amount of cum she produced actually began to push the cock from inside her. She held in with the muscles in her vagina and the sweet juices began to build inside her. Eventually she could no longer hold it and his penis shot forward accompanied by a veritable torrent of girlcum. He was lying on the floor being covered in the sweet smelling liquid and began to lick himself clean. This coupled with the sheer force of the exit of his penis made Dax climax again. She once again collapsed and cum was almost spurting from between her legs. After what seemed an age Dax finally calmed herself. No sooner had she opened her eyes than the transporter took effect and she was lying on her bed again. She ordered a mirror from the holosuite and assessed the damage. She got quite a shock. Although there was no bleeding or obvious abrasions her vaginal opening was incredibly wide. She had been stretched almost to splitting point and it showed. That was gonna smart in the morning. --- Hayes came and went. After a medical analysis she was told she was fine, but would not be performing tonight. This time she would be watching. Once again the wall in front of her shimmered and settled into the now familiar image of the stage. The lights went down and the audience hushed. The transporter took effect and a female appeared on the stage. Unfamiliar to Dax, she waited for the partner to arrive. Apparently it was threesome night as two more female aliens appeared. Dax's shoulders slumped as she realized that Kira was among them. All three women were unchained and they began to walk towards one another. They were all under the same threat as Dax and they showed no signs of resistance. The first woman to appear was of a race Dax had not seen before. Her light green skin glistened with a natural oil and the lights reflected off her bare ass. Dax used the controls on the screen to zoom in and take a closer look. ' Purely scientific research' she assured herself. The woman had sat on the floor of the stage and now finally Dax could get a good view. She was shocked to see that the woman had four breasts and two vaginal openings. Other than this and the skin color she was basically humanoid. Kira and the other woman had now moved into close proximity of the woman and had begun to massage her breasts. They were incredibly soft and Kira's fingers left small indentations in the skin as she took her hands away. The second woman was Betazoid. The stark contrast of the green skin of the first woman and the almost white skin of the Betazoid was striking. Like all Betazoids she was hairless on her body and she had already begun to become wet. The girljuice was sliding slowly down her legs and was abruptly stopped by the probing tongue of Kira. She licked her way up the older woman's leg and began to lick the outer lips of the woman's vaginal opening. Meanwhile the green skinned alien was not idle. She was massaging Kira's creamy buttocks and then bent to push her tongue deep into the tight rosebud of her ass. Dax was getting mightily turned on by the scene being played out before her and her hand fell to her own pubic mound. She began to moan with the woman on the screen as her fingers became wet. Kira began to massage the outer lips of the green colored woman. She pushed fingers into both of her openings and both fists were sucked in by the alien woman. The vaginal passages were incredibly long and eventually met up in the middle. Kira was buried well past her elbow and licked her hands together. The Betazoid however had begun to lick Kira's hanging breasts. The sensitivity of her nipples was incredible and the jutted from her body rock hard and now wet with the Betazoid's saliva. Together they lay Kira down with her arms entering and thrusting the twin passages of the strange woman before her while she in turn now had her fingers in the Betazoid's own channel. All three were thrusting in harmony and they were all close to the edge. Dax too was beginning to loose control. She had her own fingers deep inside herself and her own climax was building steadily. The crowd was screaming for the green alien to let go and climax. They had seen it before and obviously loved it. She dramatically complied. Her eyes became dark as night and she pulled her hand from inside the Betazoid woman. She lay on the floor silent as the grave and Dax abruptly stopped her own service and looked on. Suddenly a primal scream shook the auditorium. Speakers blew and still the woman could be heard. The audience was silent and expectant. The scream subsided and her body began to convulse wildly. Her vulva began to pulse and she lay back again as the incredible orgasm began to take on speed. Her legs were thrown apart and her twin openings lain for all to see. The muscles inside could clearly be seen rippling as the woman began to scream again. It was not however the same primal scream that had emanated before. It was one of release. The woman smiled slightly as her climax continued and she came. Her nipples had grown to nearly two inches and had begun to secrete a sticky white substance. Dax frowned as the woman appeared to relax and calm down. All that fuss for not very much. She was very wrong. The woman's vaginas exploded and a huge torrent of come shot forth. Kira was standing near her and was drenched. As were the first three rows of the audience. Her nipples were spurting the same white substance and she was soon covered herself. On and on the stream went. The stage was awash with the juices and Kira was using it to lube up the Betazoid's ass. As she pushed her hand deep into the woman's virgin bottom the other alien finished her climax with a flourish. Her skin went from light to dark green and the torrent subsided. She floated from the cum soaked floor and spun wildly in the air. The final drips of cum were flung from her body as she finally relaxed and slumped to the floor. The entire episode had taken nearly six minutes to complete. Kira and the Betazoid had brought each other off in the mean time and had also fallen to the floor. The Transporter was used and the three women disappeared. Dax had been so intent on the show in front of her that she had not noticed the door open behind her. As Hayes walked toward her she eventually turned and yelped in surprise. She was still naked and had her fingers clamped between her milky thighs. Hayes simply stripped and fell at her knees. She was so excited by the other aliens' incredible climax that she allowed his tongue to replace her fingers and she began to buck wildly as he used his devastating tongue to bring her to orgasm quickly. She lay back after he had left and reviewed current events. Hayes had not said a single word throughout the mind blowing tongue fuck or afterwards. She settled back to bed and realized she could not sleep. She began to count her spots. By the time she had reached the coffee colored nipple of her left breast she was fast asleep. --- Dax was dreaming. Dreaming of her days serving under Hayes. She had been under him by many places in rank. She was female and slightly older than the present host. She was however still stunningly beautiful. Many times Hayes had asked her for a date and many times she had refused. Until one time during shore leave. They had both been drinking and Dax was feeling very mellow. They had gone back to Hayes' quarters and things had gotten very romantic. They made love many times during that next three days neither of them leaving the room for hours at a time. Then abruptly Hayes had been reassigned. Dax had never seen him again. Until now. She awoke with a start and realized she had become wet once again. She showered and rinsed away the stickiness both from her dreams and from last night. Last night. Hayes had visited her and caught her masturbating to the view on the screen. Had that been a dream or was it real. Abruptly the shower stopped and her cell disappeared. She was left standing on the floor of the holosuite. As had been the case so many times in the last week she was totally naked. Her Trill spots were glistening with the water from the shower. The door opened and she tried with little success to cover herself with her hands. Hayes walked in and set the Holosuite controls to set them in a lush garden. Dax recognized it instantly. It was the garden of Algeron on the Trill homeworld. He also ordered a set of clothes for Dax which she climbed into gratefully. He looked away as Dax tucked her bosom into the flowing summer dress which did little to hide her assets. Eventually he spoke. "How's things going now. Bit more settled in?" Dax had been thinking that things had been going a bit better when she realized that that was exactly what he wanted her to think. Abruptly she canceled the simulation and Hayes ,who was sitting down, fell and crashed to the floor. He stood angrily "You've been treated well. Fed well and can have anything you want. What is your problem!" Dax hit the roof. "I'll tell you what the fucking problem is. I'm a prisoner. I hate you and everything you do here. I think you're disgusting." All through her outburst she had failed to realize that when she canceled the simulation her dress had also disappeared. Hayes stepped forward and put his hand lightly on her breast. He flicked his finger over the small nipple and involuntarily she went hard. She moaned as he continued and she began to lose her anger. All the pent-up frustration was flowing from her and she began to slip slowly to the floor. Hayes had called up a new simulation. This time they were situated in a hayloft. Dax fell lightly into the straw and tried vainly to resist the emotions flooding her brain. One half of her mind wanted Hayes deep inside her while the other half was revolted by the thought. Eventually the horny side won. Hayes slipped from his jumpsuit and his penis popped from its moorings. He walked slowly towards Dax's resting place and put his lips to hers. The kissed passionately for a moment and her hand fell to his crotch. She flicked her finger over the head of his straining cock and he let out a small moan. They lay in the hay, kissing passionately. The Dax symbiont was confused as feelings buried for two centuries rose once again. --- Dax was lying on the floor sweating. Hayes' large cock was buried and clamped between her creamy thighs and she was grinding for all she was worth. He was on the verge of his second huge orgasm and she was still building towards her first. He lost control and began to pump his load deep into Dax' cervix and beyond. The feelings this gave Dax sent her rocketing towards a beautiful climax. A trace of fire scorched across her abdomen and into her loins. She was still sore from her previous experiences, but Hayes had been gentle and she felt no pain. As her orgasm blossomed, she cried his name and collapsed. When she awoke, he was gone. Her cell was once again in place and she was lying on silken sheets. However some 20 minutes later he returned. This time he had news for Dax. "You're to be released this afternoon. The audience had grown bored with you." "What! You mean me and Kira can just go. Just like that?" "That is correct. You will be transported to your runabout and sent home, but first we will put you on show in here for one last time. I hope you like the sea." "Fine, who's the partner?" "Me" Dax complied only because of the promise of release. At least that's what she told herself. His hands moved to remove her clothes. Hayes slipped her dress off her shoulders and slid it down her arms. She barely had his pants open when he pulled her dress off and lowered her to the sand. Which had been simulated around them Hayes slid his hands along her body, thrilling in her softness and her warmth. He had only dreamt about being with the beautiful woman in his arms once again. . The memories of those past encounters fueled his desire for her. H e covered her face with light kisses, moving down her throat to her speckled breasts. He lingered there, licking and sucking each nipple until it was hard. Dax managed to slide her hands inside Hayes' pants and grasped his hardening cock. Stroking it slowly, she felt the blood pulse through his shaft. She felt her own juices dampening her pussy. Instinctively, her free hand found its way between her legs. Hayes loved the feel of Dax's hand on his cock. Her strokes were sending his nerve endings into overdrive. He caught a glimpse of her hand when it reached her pussy and watched with delight as she masturbated. An overwhelming need to taste the beautiful brunette overtook him. He swung around, moved her hand and buried his head between her legs. "Oh God!" moaned Dax as the captain's tongue circled her inflamed clit. Hayes clasped her hips and dove deeper into her wetness. Her juices flowed freely as he licked and sucked the length of her. He darted his tongue in and out of her tunnel sending shock waves through her body. Her stroking became more frenzied, her breathing labored. Unable to hold back any longer, Hayes pulled from her grasp and entered her in one motion. He had wanted to prolong their joining, but his need was too great. Pumping furiously, Hayes felt Dax's body tense. She cried out as her orgasm surged through her once more. Seconds later, Hayes came, his cum shooting deep inside her. He started to pull from her but Dax tightened her pussy muscles and prevented him from leaving. His come filled her up and began to ooze from within her. With one final thrust, Hayes brought Dax to one final devastating orgasm. She shuddered and once more fell to her knees. Hayes' cock was forced from within her tunnel and was covered in a slick layer of cum which was flicked into Dax' face. She licked herself clean and then proceeded to show Hayes the one thing which her previous host could not do in bed. She leaned forward and began to lick her own pussy clean. As he watched the woman's tongue dart in and out of her own pussy, he began to harden once more. He masturbated himself to a further sticky orgasm and Dax carried on her delicate work. When she was done she stood and looked deep into Hayes' eyes. "I wish I could say it's been nice meeting you again. What you do here is depraved and demeaning. Whatever turns you on, my friend." The transporter took effect once more and she was standing, fully clothed in the runabout. Kira materialized a moment later and they sat. "How the fuck are we gonna explain where we've been for the last week?" --- The End