Disclaimer: Star Trek and all its characters belong to Paramount Pictures. Carrie belongs to author Stephen King but the words are mine. The characters of the Four Orders (FO*) are entirely my own.

*time runs in linear manner – day/month/year

Requested Story by T-Rex-1000

Part Two:

AU/Multiple Star Trek Shows/Carrie: Having become part of 24th century, Carrie White is enlisted in the clandestine organization Section 31 to help protect the Federation from a looming threat that has the power to change Starfleet's future forever.

Chapter 16

45585.84 (02.08.2368)*

Carrie now operative of the elusive Section 31 ventured into the busy market searching for her contact. The Professor had miraculously survived the attack on Academy grounds six months ago. He contacted her and started giving her missions. At first they were menial tasks but with time they evolved into more elaborate missions as the one she was currently on.

Her mission was to recover two isolinear chips containing data of experimental technology that was lost during transport to Section 31 headquarters. Information surfaced that it was recovered but not accessed.

Carrie looked around. Her contact supposedly had to place a green leaf on a local newspaper. It was not that secretive but she hoped there won't be any others doing it otherwise figuring out whom the contact is would be problematic.

She turned around the corner and in the distance spotted the green leaf. The newspaper was on the balcony of a small two floored house. As she approached it turned out it was a house but rather a mobile house as it had wheels.

She knocked on the door. When she heard steps approaching the door, she prepared for the coded exchange.

"What you seek?"

"The carrot of Bigfoot," Carrie replied. She had found this codes to be ridiculous and rather perverse (but humans what do you want).

"The stick is in the pants."

"I will take it out for a spin."

The door opened and she ventured in. The inside was surprisingly simple. There was just a coffee table and two small chairs (where she imagined only children could sit but definitely not her). The walls were bare on the exception for the painting of Big Foot and a carrot next to it.

She found the humor of whoever came up with this idea out of place although only a human would grasp the not so subtle hint. After all, not many pass codes involved male genitalia and the process of sucking it.

Carrie suspected although that the associations she was making had more to do with the fact that she had not had any fleshy pleasures since the last time Ella came to visit three months ago. Persuading her to indulge into this basic human need had taken most of Ella's time as Carrie herself had never experienced it as her mother never thought it necessary to even mention it.

Her contact was a woman. She was unusually tall and slender like a matchstick. She had long arms and round breasts (surprisingly). Carrie felt unusually attracted to her and as a man would say she positively wanted to jump her. She managed to control the urge somehow.

"The chips?"

The woman moved to the painting and pressed on the carrot. A small compartment appeared containing the isolinear chips.

"They are encoded to protect the data they carry." The woman said in almost baritone voice.

'Now if she says she's a man, I'm going to lose it', Carrie thought involuntarily.

"Thank you," Carrie took the chips and placed in a special box that the Professor had provided.

"Do be careful." The tall woman said. "The Orion syndicate is also after it."

"Orion syndicate?" Carrie was not familiar with them.

The tall woman quickly educated her. Now Carrie had a better understanding as to why she felt so attracted to the woman before her. So the green fellas she had seen were called Orions but they were only the slave force. That was weird given that the women were usually in cages and doing nothing but dancing and flirting.

The woman named Mika had been undercover with them and that is how she got her hands on the chips. Of course, it had been difficult for her as she was not only unusually tall for a human but also for an Orion.

"Are they aware that the chips are missing?" Carrie asked.

"Two days ago, no, they were not but now they do."

"Great,"

"It is best that you remain with me here for the night. The ports are watched much more carefully since I got away with them."

"So how am I going to leave?" Carrie asked though something else occurred to her. "How would they know I even have them?"

"The reason the Professor provided this box is not only to house them but also to avoid detection. The chips were immersed in a liquid that the Orions can track. At night not even the container can prevent the scent of the liquid to appear so travelling during the night is not recommended."

"But it is not night yet. I can still make it."

"Perhaps you failed to read your mission briefing properly." Mika said. "Leaving so soon after arrival on this world is almost a crime and you will be regarded with suspicion."

"Meaning what?"

"You will have to stay the night."

"Stay where?"

"You can stay here."

"Forgiving me for being a bit rude, but there is nothing here."

"It only looks this way. Come." Mika gestured her to follow her.

Carrie followed as they moved to the second floor where things were very different. She quickly understood the purpose of the house. It was a brothel on wheels. The second floor had many beds with perfect sheets. There was some weird devices attached to the beds that Mika said were force fields. Apparently they isolated the couple in the bed as the house did not have separate rooms.

"Only if you want," Mika said.

"Hugh?"

"Indulge in what you are already thinking," Mika replied.

"I…I did not come for…for this…here."

"I understand. Choose a bed and I will activate the field. In the morning I will come to collect you and you can leave for the space port."

"Thanks,"

"I do have to warn you that sadly if I do have clients you will hear everything, well not everything but some of it. The force fields are strong to shield the people from view though not isolate the sounds completely."

Carrie nodded in understanding. That was definitely not what she signed on for but as the Professor had said sometimes you have to do what you have to do as unpleasant it might be. Of course pounding pleasure was not unpleasant but if she had to hear it all night it might be beneficial to actually experience it that way she would not pay that much attention to the others.

"I see." She said. "What can I do until the night kicks in?"

"There are some brochures of where you can go and what you can visit." Mika said returning with a pad. "It is recommended and expected that you visit these two places." And she showed her which.

"And if I don't it would be seen as suspicious?"

"Yes," Mika nodded.

Carrie sighed. She had hoped this mission would be an easy one and most importantly a quick one. But apparently the universe had other plans.

"If you come with me would that be suspicious?"

"Normally I would say no but given the current circumstances it would be preferable not to tempt fate. I will keep the box. It is a precaution. There are some pickpockets walking around. It is best not to test…"

"Fate. I got it." Carrie passed her the box with the chips. She changed clothing and ventured outside.

The places she had to visit were two shrines probably dedicated the local deities. As she reached it turns out she was not wrong. Looking at the pad, she noticed the rituals she had to perform.

She noticed the other newcomers who got to it without any form of shyness or shame. She did not expect that she would find herself on a world with such behavior that was considered perfectly natural and normal. Sighing deeply she took off her clothes and entered by her birthday suit inside.

If she were a man, her instrument will be having a field day. There was so much nudity in there that she was impressed with the lack of joined exercises (coupling). She reached the statue of the Nude God and paid her respects that consisted of twirling her behind before its protruding stick. She imagined that it must be weird doing it when you are a man. She also hoped the Nude God would not jump her.

It is only in the last year that she came to respect her body and the fact that everyone found her very attractive. She was not used to such attention, such genuine attention. The people had no hidden agenda or back thoughts (other than indulging in coupling sessions, men and women alike).

She completed the ritual and left the shrine. Clothed herself and proceeded to the second shrine where she hoped she would not have to repeat the same procedure. Consulting the pad however showed her that she would have to do something similar.

This time she took off her clothes only partially. She remained in her panties and bra. She entered the second shrine. At the entrance she had to tickle the belly of the statue of the saint presiding over the planet – Saint Nekaris, the patron of pleasure. Of course while tickling and not something else she did not know.

After she tickled him, she entered the shrine. This one was very different from the one of the Nude God. It was far brighter and joyful. The colors were vivid and pleasant to the eye. She reached the middle and according to the pad she had to assume the doggy position, which proved somewhat difficult as there were a lot of pilgrims. She squeezed in as best as she could.

All believers would then be sprinkled with the holy substance to purify the soul and the body so it may indulge in future adventures of the flesh and the mind. Apparently the planet offered more than just fleshy pleasures. Carrie made a mental note to do her homework more diligently in the future. Knowing the local customs and some history would have been beneficial for the mission.

She had no idea what the holy substance was but as it happened she experienced several emotions which she could not name. She felt instantly lighter as though she could just spread her wings and fly. She hoped this thing was not some kind of drug and that the locals would indulge jumping her. Her hope was sustained only by the logic that this is a temple of faith but as Mika said best not to test fate.

The sensation lasted mere seconds though she could swear it was much longer. The next sensation she could not describe but somehow all her burdens seemed a far away thought. There was nothing but pure joy of life before her. Every scent, every sound, every touch felt pure and true.

Rejuvenated from this experience she left the temple and saw this world in a different light for first time. When she did arrive she was in a hurry to get the job done so she had no paid attention to anything in it. Even when she entered the temple/shrine she still did not bother to look around but now she felt cleansed of something (her ignorance mostly).

This world was beautiful in its own way (like every other world despite its appearance). She understood better now the main trade of it. It was (well logically) the bed exercises. But people did not come here to indulge in indecency or develop their muscles. They came here to purify their souls and body. It was like a pilgrimage to a holy site.

She wondered around this strange new world the entire day. She met all sorts of characters and listened to their tales. She engaged in several acts of flirting with men and women as though it was a tradition or sport but it was rather seen as polite conversation. She immersed herself into the culture of it.

This experience broadened her horizon and opened her eyes to a truth she had hard time understanding. The greatest power of the Federation was its diversity. From diversity comes unity. From unity comes strength.

It was a vital lesson for her as she was definitely not used to having someone watch her back as she had been alone all her life. Living among these people had changed that perspective and she now understood better the lengths to which Section 31 goes to protect this way of life.

She spent the night with Mika who was more than she appeared. It was also an interesting experience that opened her eyes to other truths.

In the morning, she collected the isolinear chips and headed for the spaceport. She passed customs without any incidents and reached her ship. She boarded and left this weird little world where she learnt very valuable lessons that would help her better cope with her new reality.

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