Chapter 2

Spock was worked up when he arrived at Sarek's compound on the Luna space station. It was not technically a planet. So, it was outside of United Earth's governance and policies. There was a space station on the moon, and the Luna shipyards brought frequent travelers from the Alpha quadrants friendly species. Spock's ears and eyes were flushed green.

"Do you need a healer, Osu Spock?" the concierge asked Spock.

On Vulcan, most Vulcans treated Spock with disdain. On Earth, they were quite respectful. Spock absentmindedly brushed his hand against his lok. It was swollen, and it strained against his pants. The lift opened, and Sarek wore a black robe tied at the waist. It was late, and they were alone.

He looked at the concierge and said, "Prepare the grotto."

The concierge, who was known for discretion, pushed the button. The stone wall moved, and Sarek took Spock down the stairs to the grotto. There were several off-world females that Sarek retained for their services. These traveling nymphs were from underdeveloped planets. They were brought to Earth and paid handsomely for their services. Sarek used them for interstellar negotiations or to aid Vulcans stationed on Earth during their time of need. Many of the embassy Vulcans did not have mates. Some of them, like Spock, had lived away from Vulcan so long their sex drives had increased.

"Did you decommission the female?" Sarek said.

"No, I will have her," Spock growled.

"I can bring her here and compensate her parents," Sarek said. Every man had their price. That was obvious when the commandant's daughter fell pregnant. Her father spoke with Sarek, who brought her to Luna to end the pregnancy. By the time Spock found out, it was too late.

Spock enjoyed Janice, though. There was nothing she would not endure. Spock and Sarek showered her with their attention for hours one night at the embassy. She was honored by the act despite the fact that it was painful. She submitted to please Sarek and felt that she would soon be married to Spock. However, Spoock would never take a mate who would commit such an act.

Once, after Spock ended the relationship, Janice went to Sarek for help. Sarek took her on a trip to Orion. With a bit of Kassa juice, she was very compliant. Sarek shared her with the Tellerite ambassador. She was badly damaged. At that point, Sarek had to pull strings to give her father what he wanted. Fortunately for Sarek, the Orions were able to replace the damaged organs with new ones from an Orion virgin. When Janice returned to Earth, she looked better than before, but Spock had no interest in her.

Spock walked down the line, checking out the females. He selected a darker-skinned Deltan who had been modified. Her thaseks and arse had been modified. Sarek chuckled. He knew precisely what Spock needed.

She followed Spock to the back. Sarek followed as well. It promised to be entertaining. Spock was unbridled in his passion and more brutal than any Vulcan. However, he was surprised that instead of pounding the female until her flesh was pulverized, Spock practiced restraint.

"You desire the African human as a mate," Sarek said.

"Yes, father," Spock replied.

Spock groaned as his sen'ai boiled in his sakals. It was getting harder to maintain control. He finally pulled away and stuck his lok in her mouth. She choked and sputtered as Spock forced her to swallow. Spock pulled back, panting. His huge lok hung down, pouring his seed onto the female's face.

Spock was much paler than most Vulcans, and his eyes were grey, but he was more endowed than any Vulcan Sarek had ever seen. Sarek did not realize how talented his son was until Starfleet contacted him to resolve the first incident. Sarek decided at that point to keep the Orion clinic and physician on retainer.

"Please repair her. I will use her again." Spock handed the female five gold chips.

"Thank you, Osu." She said.

Spock's lok stiffened.

"Another?" Sarek asked.

"Yes, but not like this one. Bring in the blond." Spock said.

Spock tolerated Janice, but he hated her for killing his child.

Sarek brought in a bottle of Kassa juice. He poured one for himself. Spock declined. He pounded the female for two hours. He dropped an aluminum chip on her body as she was carried out of the room on a gurney.

"Spock, if you take a mate, you will have a child again. It is time to let go of your anger," Sarek said.

Spock was aware, but he only wanted Nyota, and she wanted to serve in space.

As he thought of having Nyota, his lok swelled again.

"Another, no two.." Spock said.

Two more females were brought in. Spock was nearly insatiable as he grew closer to his time, which was only one year away at the most. Spock had been through four females before he was sated.

"My son, you will need a concubine when you mate," Sarek said with a smile on his face.

Vulcans rarely laughed on their home planet, but Sarek was in the Sol system. He chose many of the practices of humans, which was why he kept his female on Vulcan for the most part. She only came to Earth for special events.

It was 0200 when Spock returned to Earth. He was transported to Paris first to see a florist. Then he returned to Starfleet.

When Nyota woke up early the following day, as the night before, she dreamed of Spock. She dressed and got ready for work, placing the damp panties she had slept in inside a slastic bag inside her backpack. She would use it to prepare Spock's tea. Then, she opened the door to see a pot of lavender on the floor by her door. She put it on the table by her bed and left for work.