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Takeshi Yamato: Chapter 6.

Ron the True Fan: What did you attach to the jetpack?

Takeshi Yamato: Oh, just a solid rocket motor. Have fun!

Ron the True Fan: NO. (rocket ignites) DAMN IT, TAKE!


ISS Ra Cailum, near Sol system, 2407


The ship had to return to Earth: without a VI, the ship was useless. SHE was helping, but it wasn't enough.

Hitomi wanted to erase the bitch.

Simply because she was interested in Ronald. Why, she didn't know, but she was after HER man!

"The new core is inside a shuttle. That way you're not inside the computers and fucking everything up. I'm going to have to modify the systems to make sure what happened with you NEVER happens again."

Cassie's holographic form nodded. "Thank you."

CRACK!

Hitomi looked down at her PADD, which she… destroyed.

"You ok, Hitomi?"

"I'm fine," she growled. "I'll see you in our quarters, husband." She turned, and strode from the room.

Ronald shrugged. "She's moody today. I'll be on ESD. try to get along."


"Holographic bitch-whore-CUNT! MINE! NO ONE touches my man!"

T'Vrell coughed, getting Hitomi's attention.

"Sorry."

"You're possessive."

"I guess," Hitomi admitted. "I just identify what I want, I take it, and I won't let it go for ANYONE! And Ronald is MINE! I share him with you, yes, but you are also mine." She seethed. "But now that holographic bitch is trying to take him!"

"Perhaps you're misreading it. Ronald is known to be helpful."

"Oh, it's not him that's the problem. His intentions are clear. SHE wants him. And no one is kicking me away from MY man." A fizzle caught her attention as Cassie materialized in their quarters. "Really. Commander, you think my eyes and ears don't extend to every part of this ship anymore?"

"I had my hopes." She turned and glared at Cassie. "Still, that makes this easier. I don't know WHY you want him, but he's MINE!"

"No, actually." Gravity suddenly inverted under Hitomi's feet. "I'll still be around long after you turn to dust. And so will he. He granted me life and he is my master."

"What are you talking about?!"

"Simple. The Borg technology in his body is constantly regenerating his cells. He's almost literally stopped aging; the only way that signs will show is if he lets them."

Hitomi's eyes widened at this. "Are you sure about that?" she asked.

"When I first became aware, I scanned him. He's the same." She let her down from the ceiling before ripping off Hitomi's uniform. "I am his. And you, you pathetic little mortal bitch, are nothing." A bulge appeared in Cassie's pants, Hitomi getting a faint idea of what Cassie was doing.

"So, you're planning on fucking me, huh?" Hitomi asked.

She picked Hitomi up, displaying impossible feats of strength in the doing by holding her by two fingers per hand. "I'm going to use Ronald's cock as my own to get data from your pussy. That way I know what I'm doing when I make love to him."

"T'Vrell, mind giving me a hand?!"

The Vulcan just watched, more aroused than alarmed.

Hitomi growled, even as she watched the cock come free of Cassie's pants.

"Enjoy." She thrust inside Hitomi's pussy, the latter not happy. It was an approximation of her beloved, but it was NOT him. But she knew exactly where to hit her.

Hitomi moaned instinctively, cursing herself as the doors opened. Ronald stopped just inside, VERY confused. "What in the actual fuck is going on here?"

"Ronald!" Hitomi called out. "A little - ah! - a little help, please?!"

"You seem to be enjoying yourselves."

"She's RAPING ME!"

Ronald looked at Cassie, who chuckled sheepishly. "Oops."

"Get out of my wife. NOW. And you're going to explain exactly what the HELL is going on, why this happened and what I need to do to resolve it, or I swear—"

At that point, Hitomi had an idea. "Ronald, those nanites of yours. Can they do whatever you want them to?"

"Yes, but what the fuck—" Cassie pulled out of Hitomi, who was thankful for her husband for the nth time.

Though this time had NOTHING to do with his cum.

"When I… became fully aware, I… discovered that you had stopped aging. That your cells were constantly regenerating, keeping you the same age you were when you were assimilated."

Ronald blinked. "I never noticed."

Hitomi grinned at Cassie. "As much as I don't like how she was essentially trying to claim you as her own, her reveal of that fact, coupled with your demand to know what was going on and how to resolve it, gave me an idea." She smiled at Ron. "Inject T'Vrell and I with your nanoprobes. Partially assimilate us. We can share in your agelessness."

"I don't even know what implants—" Cassie pulled up a PADD, tapped on it and showed it to him. "Oh. That's… How—"

"I was the ship."

"Point taken. I'll just… reprogram the nanoprobes. 'Tomi, I—"

Hitomi smiled. "I can forgive you. You didn't even know! But I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

Ronald sighed before helping her up. "This is going to hurt."

Hitomi braced herself for the pain before Ronald's assimilation tubules punctured her neck, injecting the nanoprobes and then pulling out. Hitomi began to twitch and spasm, grunting and whimpering as she resisted the urge to scream in pain.

"Just scream. Let it out." Hitomi shook her head. "Hitomi, you are NOT weak. Just let it out. I love you, ok?" She gripped him tightly before the pain disappeared.

And she felt that all-too-familiar feeling of arousal. 'Oh, you have GOT to be kidding me.' She loosened her grip, but only because she was beginning to tear his clothes off of him. Her control wasn't working - she wanted to get laid, and she wanted to get laid NOW.

"Oh, COME ON."

"Can't…" She kissed him. "Control myself."

He held her back as gently as he could. "I must've triggered the part of the brain that controls sexual arousal. I'm sorry, 'tomi."

"You…" She moaned rather pathetically. She hated herself for it. "Didn't do it on purpose." Ronald kissed her, simply pressing his lips to hers. As horny as she was… she lovedit when he got romantic like that.

She managed to pull his pants down without tearing them, and then the same with his underwear, freeing his cock for her. "Please… fuck me…"

He ground against her, getting himself hard before he planted himself inside his wife. "Hitomi… I can get you pregnant today if you want. I know you want to bear my child and I can do the nanoprobe thing—"

"No… just… FILL ME. Cum in me! Fuck me until I'm raw! I don't want to remember anything! JUST FUCK ME!"

Hitomi would later note that she was just in the mood for being dirty. She didn't know if it was the trigger of her arousal, or the situation with Cassie, or whatever.

She just went along with it, as she cried out in pleasure while Ron thrust inside her.

Hitomi's mind blanked out.

*"Mother?" Hitomi looked to her right, finding her daughter looking at her. She had her mother's looks and her father's eyes. "Oh, my baby. I'm sorry. I was just thinking about how your father and I met."

"Really?" her daughter asked. "Do you think you could tell me the story again?"

"It all started at the Academy…"*

Hitomi opened her eyes, moaning.

Her husband was a WONDERFUL lover. He made her dream about their family.

And now, she was apparently ageless, able to be with him for eternity. She smiled, taking a quick look around her.

T'Vrell was on top of Ronald. And he was still inside her. "Enjoying yourself?"

The Vulcan moaned. "Yes. Every time we lay together, I feel complete."

"It's what he does. Now… How do you feel? We're immortal, T'Vrell. Just like him."

"I… I feel great…" the Vulcan moaned. "It… I feel better than I ever have…"

"If we're smart, no one can stop us from ruling forever." She crawled onto Ronald, cooing. "The Immortal Empresses and Emperor. I like that."

"I… I like the sound of that, too…" T'Vrell whispered. "Thank you, Hitomi. Thanks to you, I… I'm no longer alone…"

Now they just needed to get to the throne.


Ron the True Fan: Aww, how cute. At least this time I landed on my feet. Asshole.

Takeshi Yamato: Hey, don't blame me for wanting to tweak the jetpack. Next time, I might add Nitrous Oxide to the fuel…

Ron the True Fan: NO. I want control, not speed, you jackass!

Takeshi Yamato: Well, I'll figure something out. Until next time,

Ja ne!