From mikeval@travel-net.com Mon Feb 10 16:08:42 1997
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: New Star Trek TG Story:  Morphed Worf (F/m, F/f, Bnd, TG)
From: mikeval@travel-net.com
Date: Mon, 10 Feb 1997 21:08:42 GMT

Morphed Worf

Prologue:

"Commander LaForge!  The central computer core has become unstable and
requires an emergency
defragmentation.  All life support functions, shields, replicators,
weapons systems and transporter
functions will be offline for days if we can't defrag the system right
now."

"How long will we be off line while this is going on, Wes?"  Geordi
looked extremely worried behind his
visor.  It was easy to tell that something was seriously wrong.

"Only ten minutes, but all computer functions for these systems will
be offline for that period of time. 
We can fix the core later by running a non-interference Class 2 defrag
as soon as the main core is
realigned."

"All right, I'll tell the Captain, but he's not going to like it,
Commander Worf and Ensign Trudell are on
the planet and may need emergency beamout."

"That's okay, we can use the transporters, it's just that the core is
used to store the signals and
information about the subjects being beamed up.  The transporter
buffers hold the patterns and we can
use the diagnostic suite on the transporter to determine which pattern
is which."  Wesley seemed
pleased with himself.  His transporter knowledge would again make him
a valuable aid to the mission
even if he was only 17 and an acting-Ensign.  "Besides, worst case
scenario, it will be easy enough to
tell which pattern is Worf's and which is Ensign Trudell.  She's only
five feet three, blond and cute.  I
don't think any of that pertains to Worf.  Julie Trudell will be very
easy to differentiate between her and
Worf."

Geordi smiled and chuckled as he raised his hand to trigger the
communicator.  "I see what you mean. 
<bleep>  Commander LaForge to the Captain..."

Chapter 1:

On the surface, Lieutenant Worf and Ensign Julie Trudell  were not as
jovial as Geordi.  Initially
present on the planet to accompany a delegate from Starfleet to visit
a rescue mission, they were now
in a world of hurt.  Having left the delegate at the mission, the two
had to travel over a half a kilometre
through rough terrain to a spot where the newly installed power
generator would not interfere with the
transporter.  As well, the seismic activity on the planet had been
resurging.  This was the original
reason why the rescue mission was on the planet anyway.  An increase
in earthquakes and other
seismic anomalies has caused the population to become more than a
little uneasy and the government
in charge had requested aid from Starfleet.  The Enterprise had been
sent to Asaria Epsilon 4 with the
necessary equipment to stabilize the instability as well as a delegate
to ensure that the planet was
appropriately "grateful".  Since the planet was a non-aligned planet
on the edge of the Neutral Zone,
Starfleet wanted to make sure that the neutral government was not
going to sell the technology to the
Romulans, Klingons or Ferangi.

Worf and Ensign Trudell had been assigned as escorts to the delegate
and as soon as he was finished
with them they set out to return to the ship.   However, due to the
energy of the fluctuations caused by
the seismic equipment, using the transporters within a half of a
kilometre of them was impossible. 
Worf and Trudell set out over rough terrain to a spot where their
tricorders stated an adequate area for
beamup was available.

The two Enterprise crew members were almost to the beam up site when
another seismic anomaly set
off an earthquake.  Worf and Trudell were coming out of a pass between
two high cliff areas when the
ground started to tremble and rocks began to fall from above.  Worf
yelled at Ensign Trudell to run
then shoved her ahead through the pass.  Ensign Trudell stumbled down
the slope toward the open
plain with Worf close behind her.  Just as they were about to make it
out into the open, a rock
bounced down the slope and into the back of Worf's head.  Another rock
from the other side of the
pass careened off the slope and hit Ensign Trudell in the back.  After
a short period of time both crew
members, struggled to their  feet.

"Are you alright, Ensign?" Worf asked rubbing his head and feeling the
blood slowly drip off of his hand
into the dirt below him.

"No, Lieutenant, I think my arm is broken and I can feel blood coming
down off of my back."  Ensign
Trudell tried to stand and found it very difficult.  "I think my knee
is sprained as well," she said through
gritted teeth.

"Don't worry, Ensign, I'm sure I can carry you to the beamout point."

"But you look injured as well, Sir." Ensign Trudell replied
questioningly.  "Are you sure that you can
make it?"

Worf grimaced and almost growled at her, "A Klingon warrior is more
than adequate for this, Ensign." 
He then shook his head and replied, "I'm sorry to sound so gruff.
However, I will have no difficulty
making sure we make it to the beam out point."

"All right, sir", she replied then lifted her arms to him as he bent
to pick her up.  "The tricorder
indicates that we should be out of the energy fluctuations about 100
metres across this plain. 
Approximately by that tree."

"Two to beam up," Worf stated over the communicator once they had
reached the beam out point.

"Two to beam up, Aye sir," came the reply from the Enterprise.

.......

"Engage" ordered the crew chief to the transporter operator.  

"Aye sir," replied the operator as he slid the transporter controls to
initialize the transporting sequence. 
The sequence began with the normal beamup noise then rapidly faded
into an alarm klaxon.

"What's wrong, Ensign?" yelled the crew chief.

"I don't know, sir.  There seems to be something wrong with the phase
discriminator."

A voice came over the intercom, "What's the matter down there?"

"We're not sure, Commander LaForge," replied the crew chief.  "We were
beaming up Lieutenant Worf
and Ensign Trudell when the alarms went off."

"I'll be right there, but in the meantime, hold them in the buffers
and don't try to do anything."

"Yes sir," replied the crew chief shaking his head in bewilderment.

.......

Geordi rushed into the transporter bay and slid in beside the crew
chief.  The operator moved out of
the way to let the head engineer work on the terminal.

"Let's look at the logs first," Geordi commanded.  His fingers tapped
over the command input keys until
the appropriate information appeared on the display.  "Here's the
problem.  The transporter cannot
discriminate between the two bodies with the computers online.  They
seem to be together and
appearing as one mass to the transporter. Worf must have been carrying
her.  I remember him saying
that they had been injured in that last seismic activity.  Ensign
Crusher, what is the status on the
computer repairs?"

Wesley's voice replied over the ship's intercom, "Two more minutes
until I can bring the system online,
sir."

"Okay Wesley, as soon as they are online, transfer the transporter
logs, buffers and offline information
to the main memory for the computer to determine which body is which.
Then when the transporter
has been informed of the materialization information, start the
materialize procedure."

"Aye, sir," replied Ensign Crusher.

"Aye, sir" replied the transporter crew chief.

Geordi tapped his communicator.  "Commander LaForge to sick bay.  Dr
Crusher, I think we'll need a
medical team down here.  Worf and Ensign Trudell are injured and
sitting in the transporter buffers for
five minutes is not going to make matters any better.  They will
likely be in shock."

"They're on their way, Geordi," came Beverley Crushers voice over the
intercom.

Chapter 2:

"Beginning materialization procedures, Commander LaForge."

"Very good, chief, let me know if there are any more problems."

"Aye sir, the medical crew is standing by."

The shimmer of lights and transporter humming commenced and soon
enough the two crew members
from the surface began to coalesce into shape.  Worf, still standing,
held Ensign Trudell until the
medical crew had extricated her from his grasp.  Then just as the
medics were about to lead him off of
the transporter pad, he collapsed into a heap on the floor.

....

"They both seem to be responding well to treatments, Dr Crusher.
However, both appear to be still
shaken up mentally from their experience in the transport buffers.
They are groggy, confused and
irritable."

"Thank you, Nurse Nakuri.  But having Lieutenant Worf described as
irritable may not be considered
out of the ordinary."  The two medical staff members laughed lightly
as they moved towards the
patients.

.....

"Now, Lieutenant Worf, I would like you to take the next three days to
rest in your chambers.  There is
nothing physically wrong with you but I think there is a small case of
Transporter shock that we have
to work out.  Having you here in Sick Bay is not doing any of us any
good.  As I said, with nothing
physically wrong, there is no need to have you taking up our bed space
and you will get much more
rest in your own chambers.  Nurse Nakuri will ensure that you get to
your room properly and will check
in on you every once in a while.  Just rest and recuperate and I am
sure everything will be fine."

"Yes, Doctor Crusher."

"Come along Lieutenant," said Nurse Nakuri as she led Worf by his
large muscular arm.

"And in the meantime, we'll just make sure that Ensign Trudell is
convalescing well in stasis."

......

"Why is Ensign Trudell in stasis, Nurse?" asked Worf as they left Sick
Bay.

"Well, between the broken arm, sprained knee and the large gash on her
back, the doctor felt that the
convalescence period would be too long if she were allowed normal
therapy.  However, in stasis, the
computer can work the knee muscles and ligaments, and ensure that they
heal just as good as new. 
As well, the arm will heal much better without stress and strain of
normal movement.  Calcium infusion
will help heal the break quite quicker and more strongly in stasis
than in supplement form.  Lastly, the
gash on her back required skin regeneration and that works best in
stasis, as well."

"Thanks for the explanation, Nurse.  I hope she feels better soon.
Please let me know what her
condition is.  I feel responsible for her since I saved her life."

"All right, Lieutenant, and let me know immediately if you have any
problems as well."  The nurse let
go of Worf's arm as she opened his door.  The door slid to the side
and revealed the semi-lit interior.

"No problem, Nurse.  I'll be sure to call if there is any problems.
Thank you for your help."   Worf
stepped into his chambers and watched the door slide closed.  He moved
slowly into the room and
looked over the area.

"Computer, lights, full" ordered Worf.  The lights increased in
luminosity until all of the room was
clearly lit.  All of Worf's decorative features were now visible.

"My god, this guy is totally weird," uttered Worf in a quieter, softer
voice than he had been using a few
minutes ago.  "But then again so is being in his body, I guess."

Worf, or more accurately Worf's body, began to take off his clothes.
Then he slipped over to the
sleeping area where the full-length mirror was placed against the
wall.

"But what a body!  No one would ever say no to this guy if he wanted
anything.  I could get used to
having the kind of control this guy would bring."

Suddenly, the happy look on Worf's face disappeared.  "Come on, Julie,
get real.  Worf's going to
wake up in your body as soon as they release the stasis and the shit's
gonna hit the fan.  They'll figure
out what happened and fix it as soon as they can.  I know Worf
wouldn't't want to be stuck in my tiny,
little, cutesy body."  The last phrase was stated with such vehemence
and disgust that Worf's face
looked like he was ready to kill something with his bare hands.

"Maybe I could make sure that this never happens."  Worf's brow
furrowed for just a second, then his
head shook in negation.  "No, I'd have to kill someone and that's not
good.  But I can make sure that
when they do figure this out that I'm in a much better position after
wards than I was before."

With that decision made, Worf/Julie sat down to think what he could do
to help the body whose brain
now inhabited his body.

.....

"Worf to Sick Bay."

"Nurse Nakuri here, Lieutenant.  Is there a problem?"

"No, nurse, no problem.  I was just wondering if there had been any
enquiries about Ensign Trudell?"

"No, Lieutenant, just you and the Captain.  But he always checks on
the crew who are sick."

"Thank you, Nurse.  That will be all."

The communication channel beeped into non-existence.  Worf's face
slowly creased into a snarl.   "I
figured that he wouldn't't even ask about me.  I guess he needs a
visit from someone just a bit more
persuasive than little old me."  Worf/Julie walked into the bedroom,
opened the closet and took out
Worf's workout clothes.

"I think this would be more appropriate than a uniform.  Computer,
locate Sub-Lieutenant Marcus."

"Sub-Lieutenant Christian Marcus is now in Ten Forward."

"Excellent, just where he always is.  I think he requires a visit from
a "friend"."

......

The door to Ten Forward slid open and Worf walked slowly into the
room.  He spotted Sub-Lieutenant
Chris Marcus near the back corner and walked slowly towards him.  He
noticed that Chris Marcus was
not alone.  When he reached the table, he took up a confrontational
pose between Chris and his, not
apparent, female "friend".  

"May I join you, Lieutenant?" Worf asked with a slight snarl to his
face.  Chris was about to say "No"
when he thought that the Klingon was not really asking but was really
ordering an audience.

"Certainly, sir." Chris said.  "Have a seat."

The female crew member started to stand.  "I'll talk to you later,
Chris," she said as she started to
move away.  Worf/Julie noted in the back of her mind who the "bimbo"
was who had been talking to
Chris then turned her attention back to Chris.  Chris did not appear
to be too thrilled with Worf's
intrusion but not too many people would think once much less twice
about harassing the Klingon.

"What can I do for you, sir?" Chris asked with a much more friendly
expression than he had just
seemed to be having.

"Well, I was just wondering why you hadn't checked to see how Julie
Trudell was doing after the
accident."  Worf/Julie leaned forward and looked into Chris' eyes.
"She told me on our away mission
that you two were seeing each other.  Pretty seriously, she said."

"Oh, uh, well.... I've been pretty busy with work lately, I just
haven't had time to see her yet."  Chris
was very definitely caught in a lie and he knew it.

"So busy that you took time out to come to Ten Forward to hustle
female crew members..." Worf/Julie
stared at Chris from under his heavy brows.  "I don't quite think that
is a very proper thing to do when
one's girlfriend is lying on a stasis table in Sick Bay, do you?"

"Uh, no, I, uh, suppose not..." Chris stammered. 

"And I don't think that I had better hear anything about this
happening again.  In fact, if I hear anything
from anyone, especially Julie, then I will be forced to come see you
and make sure that you never do
anything of the kind again.  Am I making myself understood?"  Worf
slowly reached out and grabbed
Chris' arm and started to squeeze, ... hard.

"Yes, sir.  No problem, sir.  Ow, please let go of my arm.  I promise,
I won't do anything bad to Julie
ever again.  Please, sir, let go."  Chris was almost in tears.
Worf/Julie was in seventh heaven.  She
had now ensured that the slime ball she had been dating was not going
to yell at, scream at or hit her
ever again.  In fact, she now had enough self-confidence that she
could drop the geek once she was
back into her own body.  It might take a while but she would get rid
of him, once she'd had a little fun
with him.

"All right then," Worf/Julie said, letting go of his arm.  "And
remember, if I hear anything, and I mean
anything, I will come looking for you."

"I promise, sir.  Nothing will happen." Chris stumbled out of Ten
Forward back to his room hopefully. 
And then again maybe not.  Worf/Julie laughed under his breath then
left shortly thereafter.

.....

Back in his chambers, Worf/Julie threw off his clothes and started to
laugh, maniacally.

"This is so good!!  I feel so powerful!  He is going to pay for every
thing he ever did to me."  All of a
sudden, he stopped.  "Damn!!  If only this could last.  Life as Worf
would be so much more fun.  But I
know Crusher and Picard won't allow this.  Once Worf wakes up, he'll
want his body back quickly, I'm
sure. But that doesn't stop me from having some more fun while I still
can."

Worf/Julie picked up his clothes and spoke to the air.  "Computer,
where is Sub-Lieutenant Marcus?"

"Sub-Lieutenant Marcus is currently in Ensign Thalia Decrios'
chambers."

Worf/Julie recognised the name as that belonging to the crew person he
had seen sitting with Chris in
Ten Forward.  So the slime ball had already been cheating on her.
Well, we shall about that. 
Worf/Julie put his clothes back on and headed for Ensign Decrios'
chamber.

In front of the door, Worf/Julie chuckled to himself before pressing
the button.

"Who is it?" came a female voice, just slightly out of breath.

"Lieutenant Worf.  Let me in.  I'd like to talk to Lieutenant Marcus."

"He's not here."

"That's not what the computer says."

Worf/Julie heard a muttered "Damn!!" from behind the door.  Then the
door opened.

"Sir, I can explain."  Marcus moved forward to plead with Worf.

"I don't care to hear your explanations, Marcus."  Then he reached out
grab Marcus by the front of the
shirt and lifted him up in the air.  "In fact, I don't care for you at
all.  As soon as Julie is out of stasis, I
will explain this to her and I am sure she will have some charges to
lay from what I heard from her on
our away mission."

Marcus' face went pale, his skin got clammy and his mouth gaped open
without saying anything. 
Worf/Julie threw him towards the door.  He landed with a thump then
quickly clambered to his feet. 
Without a backward glance, he took off running towards his chambers.

"What did you mean by charges, sir?" questioned Thalia Decarios.

Worf/Julie decided to add a few more nails to Chris' coffin. 

 "He verbally and physically abused Julie on numerous occasions.
Unfortunately, I, I mean she, was
too small and lacked the self confidence to defend herself."  

Worf/Julie was feeling very good at that particular moment.  After
having picked up Chris and thrown
him across the room and having stood up for herself, massive amounts
of adrenaline were surging
through his body.  As well, the Klingon body produces other forms of
chemicals which were now
streaming into Julie's brain.  The Klingon olfactory senses are easily
triggered by sexual indications
and Ensign Decarios **had** been engaging in post-coital activities.
His body was becoming very
turned on by the situation and his penis was engorging in his pants.
Julie's mind was becoming
stimulated and confused by the chemicals which it was not accustomed
to.  

"My god, you mean he used to beat her?"  Thalia's body was now
producing fear hormones and
pheromones.  Along with the smells of her body being turned on by
engaging in pre-sex activities with
Chris, these odours were having a very large effect on Worf's body and
Julie's mind.

"Yes, but don't worry, you are safe now."  Worf took her into his arms
and held her close.  Julie's mind
was becoming confused, never having held a semi-naked woman so close
before.  Worf's body, on the
other hand, was certain of what it wanted, and the large organ in his
pants was showing Thalia what it
was that it wanted.

"Goodness, sir, are you excited?  I guess so!  My god, it's huge!!"
Thalia's hands had wandered to the
lump she had felt pressed against her abdomen.  She started to stroke
it then moved her hand up to
the waist of Worf's pants to undo his pants.  They fell to his ankles
as she moved her hands back to
stroking his penis.  Julie's mind was becoming very foggy as the
Klingon sexual hormones confused
her.  Worf reached out to touch her body, Julie half in control
wanting to push Thalia away.  Thalia
reached to her waist and undid the tie on the robe she was wearing.
With a shrug of her shoulders, it
fell to the floor to join Worf's pants.  The sight of Thalia's
uncovered breasts and pubic regions drove
Worf totally over the edge.  Julie was just along for the ride as the
Klingon bodily reactions and
instincts took over.  Like the battle hardened reactions trained into
all Klingon warriors, the sexual
reactions are equally as inbred and undefeatable.  Thalia got down
onto her knees and started to
stroke Worf's penis.  It was long, thick and had bumps around the base
just like the cranial bumps on
his head.  Thalia took a look at these and knew that she was in for
the ride of her life.  She started to
tease the head of his penis with her tongue and lips.  The she stroked
the entire shaft with her hand
and followed this with her tongue and lips as well.  Her hands glided
up and down his penis more
easily with the thin film of saliva.   This didn't last very long
because Klingons are not noted for their
patience, even in sexual activities.   He took Thalia in his arms and
picked her up.  He moved towards
her bed and threw her down onto it.  Thalia squealed as she flew threw
the air.

"Ooooh, big boy!  I want that cock inside me.  Right now!"  She spread
her legs wide and touched
herself between them.  Worf could see the liquid glistening off of her
fingers and could tell she was
more than ready for him.  He threw off his shirt and moved between her
legs on his knees.  Julie's
mind was in a turmoil but was totally aware of what was happening.  In
fact, she was now starting to
enjoy what was going on.  Thalia's lips, hands and tongue on his cock
had felt so wonderful, unlike
having a tongue on her pussy but so very close.  Her mind was waiting
to enter her, savouring the
expectation, delighted at the wanton way Thalia was behaving.

"Well, then, here it comes!"  With that warning, Worf/Julie drove his
cock deep inside of Thalia who
moaned all the way through the penetration until his cock was all of
the way inside of her.  At that
moment the bumps on the base of his cock slid over her clitoris and
drove her over the edge.  She
screamed with pleasure and grabbed ahold of him with her legs and
arms.  She pulled his pelvis into
her, forcing his cock deep inside of her.  Her fingers dug into his
back as her pussy massaged his
cock.  Having never felt this sensation, Julie was almost instantly
driven into orgasm herself.  Worf's
body began to spasm as his semen started to flow into Thalia's pussy.
After a few minutes of this, the
two collapsed into a heap of post-coital bliss.

"My god, that was wonderful, Worf!"  Thalia was positively aglow with
orgasmic joy and looking like she
was wanting more.  Julie, on the other hand, was very confused at this
stage.  Having never
experienced the male orgasm from quite the same viewpoint, she wanted
only to do what all males
want to do at this stage.  Sleep.  Besides, her brain was just telling
her that she had just had sex with
someone that she felt was of the same sex as she was.  Or at least the
same sex as her brain.  The
confusion was too much for her and she told Thalia that she had to
leave.

"Alright, but come back anytime, and I do mean anytime."  Thalia was
idly stroking herself and lying on
the bed still with no clothes on, not covering up at all.  Julie was
thinking "What a brazen hussy" but
her body was again responding to this effective ploy.

"Yes, I'll be back sometime soon."  He grabbed his clothes, hurriedly
dressing and leaving the room. 
Quickly, Worf/Julie stumbled back to his chambers, fortunately not
meeting anyone on the way there.

Chapter 3:

Worf/Julie sat in his chambers soaking in the tub filled to the rim
with water and bubbles.  Anyone
knowing Worf would realize that this was unusual for the Klingon.
Klingons as a rule did not "do"
bubble baths. However, with Julie Trudell's brain in his body, things
weren't considered to be normal at
the greatest stretch of the word.

Julie, however, always used bubble baths to calm down and relax.  In
fact, it was her favourite
relaxation method.  And now, neck deep in warm water and bubbles, she
was trying to think about
what to do.  After having consensual, but non-expected, sex with a
female crew member and
physically assaulted a male crew member, even if it was her
ex-boyfriend (emphasis on ex), Julie was
not sure what to do next.

Thalia was not likely to say anything, except maybe "more", and Chris
was not likely to say anything
unless he wanted to risk charges.  Therefore, the past should take
care of itself.  The future, however,
was another story.  Julie was immensely enjoying her new body.  The
strength, the sexual prowess,
the fear and awe it put into other people's minds.  It was amazing
what it could do for her.  Her fears
and lack of self-confidence were gone except for the fear she would
lose the body she was growing
attached to.  Unfortunately, she knew that she couldn't "dispose" of
her old body because even using
euphemisms such as dispose, she knew that it was murder and it **was**
her body.  And Worf's brain. 
Maybe going back to her old body wouldn't't be that bad.  Maybe the
self-confidence she had gained
from having Worf's body would stay with her.  Worf/Julie huffed in
contempt.  The self-confidence
came with the body and would leave with the body.  Five feet tall and
95 pounds does not a Worf
make.  Still no solution.  She could go AWOL and leave the ship!
Travel around the galaxy in Worf's
body and live the grand life!  Another huff of contempt.  Abandoning
her body and Worf in it was not
right.  Besides what did she know about being a Klingon.  She'd end up
in a fight she couldn't win
against even a Ferangi.  No chance there.  She was still only a five
foot tall weakling in a six foot tall
behemoth body.  If you can't use the tool, don't pick it up.  And even
her job.  Worf's job really, she
knew nothing about being the Tactical Officer on the Enterprise.  She
was just a lowly Ensign,
temporarily assigned to Security until her marks from the Academy were
finalized and she was
assigned to Stellar Cartography.

"Let's face it," Julie said to herself.  "You are screwed.  The only
good thing that has ever happened to
you and you can't do anything with it.  You're big, strong and scary
and it's not even your body.  You'll
have to give it back soon and then you'll just be you again."

Worf/Julie lumbered out of the tub, dried off and fell into a
depressed, fitful sleep.  The dreams shared
between the Klingon body and the human mind were strange and wonderful
but of no help to the
troubled female within the huge exterior.

......

The next morning, about 1000 hours, Nurse Nakuri stopped by to check
in on the Klingon.  Worf/Julie
was awake and brooding but otherwise fine.  After a quick checkup, the
nurse was about to leave
when she stopped and turned to Worf.

"Julie Trudell woke up today, Lieutenant," she said.

Worf/Julie was instantly attentive.  And instantly worried as well.
If Doctor Crusher found out that Worf
was in her old body then she would be wanting to put her brain back in
her body and Worf back in his.

"Oh, that's good," said Worf/Julie in a voice that sounded sincere but
definitely wasn't.  "How is she
doing?"

"Oh, just fine.  She's up, moving around and cheerful.  In fact, she
asked about you."

"Well, I should drop by and check in on her."   Worf/Julie was
definitely confused but needed to know
what was going on.  "When could I see her."

"Right now, if you want.  I need a blood sample and I forgot my
syringe.  Come with me and you can
see her now."

Worf/Julie retied his shirt then followed Nurse Nakuri to Sick Bay.
Once within the patient area,
Worf/Julie looked for his old body.  Yes, there she was leaning back
in the bed, playing with her hair. 
Certainly a habit she used to do, but it was also one a lot of others
did as well.

Worf/Julie walked over to the bed. "How are you, Julie?"

"Hello, Lieutenant Worf!  I'm just fine thanks."  Julie's response was
typical of the old Julie, the down
cast eyes, the flip of the hair, the shy smile and little giggle.
Somehow, Julie's body was still the home
of Julie's brain!   Worf/Julie was ecstatic, maybe her dreams were
coming true.  Maybe somehow, her
brain was in two places, her body and the wonderful Klingon body she
was falling so deeply in love
with.

"I really want to thank you for helping me out on the surface.  I was
really scared but you were so big
and strong and protective."  Julie was almost blushing as she thanked
Worf.  Worf/Julie was in shock. 
She was almost sure now.  Her body was still inhabited by her brain.
Unfortunately, it seemed that
Worf's brain was lost somehow, since her body and Worf's body both
contained a copy of her brain. 
This wasn't something she had done and it certainly solved the problem
she had with what to do about
keeping the Klingon body her brain was now contained in.

"Doctor Crusher, when can Julie return to her quarters?" Worf/Julie
asked.

Doctor Crusher looked over her charts and looked at Nurse Nakuri.  "I
guess she is ready right now,"
she said.  "And once you have given the Nurse your blood sample, you
are free to return to your
chambers as well."

"Would it be alright if I accompanied Julie back to her chambers?  I
mean, since I am going back that
way anyway."

"I don't see why not, Worf.  Thanks for the help."

....

"Julie, would you like to come into my chambers?  I have something to
tell you."  Worf/Julie now felt
that it was needed to inform Julie about what  had occurred with Chris
and Thalia.

Julie blushed slightly and nodded.  "Sure, sir.  What do you want to
talk about?"

Worf/Julie looked around.  "Not in the hallway, it's of a slightly
personal nature."

Julie raised her eyebrows and stepped into Worf's chambers.  "Have a
seat Julie."

Julie sat on the couch and leaned forward.  Worf/Julie sat at the
other end of the couch and looked at
her.

"First of all, I want you to know that I am not making any of this up.
All right?"  Julie nodded.  "Earlier
today I ran across Chris Marcus in Ten Forward with Ensign Thalia
Decarios.  I followed them out
when they left and they returned to Ensign Decarios chambers.  I
understand that you and Sub-Lieutenant Marcus are seeing each other?"

Julie's eye's had widened into a stare and her chin had dropped.
"Yes, sir.  We are.  Or I guess we
were."  Tears started glistening in Julie's eyes.  "But I don't
understand.  Why would he do this to me?"

"Because he is a creep and a womanizer and many other things not fit
for human consumption."

Julie started to cry, not just little tears but large ones rolling
down her cheeks and huge sobs racking
her tiny little frame.  Worf/Julie expected no less from her but he
did not know what to do.  Julie
leaned forward until her head was leaning on Worf/Julie's shoulder.
Worf/Julie hesitatingly place his
arms around her shoulders and started to try to comfort her.

After a little while, Julie started to quiet down.  She looked up into
Worf's eyes and sniffed as the tears
continued to slowly stream down her face.  Worf/Julie reached down to
wipe away the tears off of her
face.  Julie took this as a sexual move and since she felt that Worf
was an attractive man she
responded in kind.   She leaned forward and kissed Worf tentatively on
the lips.  Worf/Julie was
slightly shocked but was also strangely excited.  He was used to this
face being so close to his since
he had seen it in the mirror all of Julie's life.  And she was
attractive.  In fact, she was beautiful.  As
Julie she had always enjoyed looking at herself in the mirror and
enjoyed the effect she had on men. 
Now she was experiencing the effect her body and face had on a man's
body but now it was her own
man's body.

The touch of her soft lips, the feel of her warm body were starting to
have the desired effect.  Worf's
body was reacting with the normal elevated blood pressure in parts of
his body intended for the
purpose.  Julie's chest pressed into Worf's body and Worf/Julie could
feel the warm, soft flesh against
his body.  He could even feel Julie's nipples pressing into his chest.
Julie's hand slid up Worf's body
and then down his side.  As it reached his hip, it slid inwards
towards the centre of his body.  Julie's
tongue snaked out of her mouth to touch Worf's lips and then to touch
his tongue.  Worf's hand
reached out to stroke Julie's long hair and slid down her body to rest
on her waist.  Julie's hand slowly
started to stroke up and down Worf's pant leg until its path reached
the large lump that had been
forming in his pants.  Julie gasped in excitement.

"Worf, your cock is so big.  I want you to fuck me with it."

Worf/Julie laughed inwardly as he knew that she had always used this
ploy when she wanted to make
sure that the man she was with would not change his mind about making
love to her.  A little dirty talk
always sealed the bargain, as it were.  Letting him know that she was
willing always eliminated any
possibility that there was any question.

Worf/Julie stood up and took off his clothes.  Julie gasped as the
fully inflated organ between Worf's
legs became fully visible.  "It's not big," Julie said as she reached
out to touch Worf's cock.  "It's huge." 
Her tongue reached out to lick her lips as she kneeled in front of
Worf.  Then it reached out to lick his
cock.  "And very tasty."

Worf smiled as Julie's tongue and lips began to massage his cock.  She
was amazed at how well Julie
could make him feel but then again he also knew how hard Julie tried
to please her man.   Having
been on the giving end of Julie's blowjobs was definitively different
than being on the receiving end. 
Worf picked up Julie very carefully and stood her up before him.  He
took off her clothes and lay her
down on the bed.  The Klingon sexual drive was a little easier to
control now that Worf/Julie knew what
to expect.  He still could not deny the urge but he was a little more
able to make it last longer.  He lay
Julie down on his bed and spread her legs open wide.  He knelt down in
front of her and began to lick
his large Klingon tongue up her legs and over her pussy.  He could
taste her sweet and salty pussy
and the exquisite taste and the noises Julie was making was doing
nothing but driving him crazy.  He
crawled up her body and licked every inch of her as he did.  When he
reached her breasts her nipples
were already erect and his tongue reached out to tease them.  Then he
nibbled ever so gently on them
until Julie squealed and wriggled under neath him.

"Please put your cock in me, Worf, I want to feel it in my pussy."

Worf/Julie new that this meant that Julie was about to reach orgasm.
He slowly moved his hips
forward until his cock started to rub against Julie's pussy lips.
Then he slowly pushed forward until his
cock slid into her wetness.  Slowly, deeper and deeper until he was
almost all the way inside of her. 
He could feel her squirming below him, trying to push her hips farther
towards his cock so that it would
slide inside her even deeper.  Then as she was pushing towards him he
pushed the last two inches of
his cock totally inside of her.

"Ooohh, god!!" she screamed.  Worf/Julie pulled his cock partially out
then pushed it into her as deep
as he could once again.  Again, Julie screamed and then her whole body
shook as a massive orgasm
racked her body.  Worf/Julie slammed his cock into her again and again
until Julie's orgasm's were so
much that Julie begged Worf to stop.  As she lie underneath his
massive body, Julie tried to regain her
breath.  However, Worf/Julie was not finished and he started to slowly
slide his cock in and out of her
pussy, only this time just a few inches at a time.  As Julie regained
her breath, Worf was again
building up steam.  Julie's orgasm again began to build as Worf
started to slide his cock in deeper and
deeper and pull it out farther and farther until he was fucking her
full steam again.  Again Julie reached
a screaming orgasm but this time Worf was ready to come as well and he
spurted deep inside her
tight, wet pussy.

Worf rolled over onto his back on the bed but Julie wasn't ready to
leave him just yet and managed to
keep his cock inside her as she rolled with him.  Now sitting on top
of Worf, Julie started to use the
trick that Worf/Julie knew she was very capable of doing.  Using her
body to slide her pussy up and
down on Worf's now slowly shrinking cock and her pussy muscles to
massage it, Julie slowly brought
Worf's cock back to life.  Julie's breasts hung down in front of
Worf's face and her hair hung down over
her shoulders.  Watching Julie's body move up and down and seeing his
cock slide in and out of her
body, brought Worf's cock back to full attention in next to no time at
all.

"I want you to come inside me again, Worf.  I want your come deep
inside me.  Just lie back and relax
and my pussy will massage your cock until its so hard and full of come
it has to spurt deep inside of
me." Julie leaned over and licked the side of Worf's neck and then
licked and suckled on his nipples. 
Every once in a while, Julie stopped her tongue work as another
mini-quake shook through her body
from the feel of his cock inside her pussy, especially when the crest
at the base of Worf's cock slid
over Julie's clitoris.  Soon, Julie's hard work bore fruit as Worf's
cock spasmed again and he came
deep inside her once more.  And during the orgasm, Julie managed to
once again bring herself to
rapture using Worf's cock.

Julie leaned down onto Worf and they cuddled together as they both
recuperated from the massive
sexual games they had just partaken in.

Chapter 4:

Julie had returned to her chambers and Worf/Julie was resting in his
chambers.  He was utterly thrilled
that it seemed that he was able to maintain Worf's body and Julie's
mind.  With the best of both worlds
and Julie now very attracted to him, Worf/Julie was very satisfied
with the situation.  However, there
was now a problem.  With Worf's brain out of the situation and
probably out of existence, Julie couldn't
take over as Worf and return to his post as Tactical Officer.  Julie
knew nothing of what Worf would
need to know to do the job.

Worf/Julie thought about the situation for a while and came up with a
solution.  As she had been
thinking before, Worf could just leave Starfleet at any time.  He
could resign his commission and return
to Earth.  He could tell Julie about what had happened and she could
return to Earth with him.  Since
Julie felt responsible for Julie and knew what would be best for her,
since she had been her, he figured
he could take her with him and they could live a safe life on earth.
Even if Worf/Julie didn't know how
to defend herself to the extent of Worf's old capabilities, he was big
and strong enough to keep her
safe from most earth dangers.  He would be able to find a job on Earth
as could Julie and they could
be very happy.

It wasn't much of a plan but it would certainly work.  Worf/Julie
triggered his communicator badge.

"Worf to Ensign Trudell."

"Yes, Worf.  How are you?"  Julie sounded very chipper and cheery and
Worf/Julie knew that this was
a good sign that Julie was taking the breakup with Chris Marcus well
and that the situation between
Worf and Julie was working out okay.  Having shared a life with Julie
was definitely going to make
living with her much easier.

"Could you drop by my chambers?  I have something I want to discuss
with you."  Worf/Julie knew this
was the wrong thing to say.  Whenever someone wanted to "discuss"
something with Julie, it was bad
news.  Before Julie could reply, Worf/Julie quickly restated the
request.

"I need to see you very badly.  I want to tell you how much I enjoyed
our time together and I want to
talk to you about how our relationship can grow."  Worf/Julie knew
these were things that would tweak
the interest of Julie and make her feel at ease.

"Certainly, Worf.  I can come over right away.  I was planning on
taking a bath but I can do that later."

"Oh, no my dear," Worf/Julie replied.  "Have a nice relaxing bath,
enjoy yourself and I will see you
when you are ready.  The sound of your voice has calmed my needs for
know.  But dont be too long."  
Worf/Julie was laying it on a little thick but he knew that Julie
liked the romantic approach.

"Oh, Worf, you're so sweet!  I'll be there in about a half an hour."

"Until then my dear, Worf out."

......

The sound of the door chime broke Worf/Julie out of his reverie.  He
had dressed in spandex shorts
and a loose, dark blue silk shirt.  He triggered the door and stood
inside the room.

"Hello, Julie," Worf said.

"It's not Julie, Worf, it's me, Thalia."  Thalia walked into the room
and walked up to Worf/Julie.  "I like
the outfit, Worf.  It shows off your attributes very nicely."  She
reached under his shorts and stroked
his chest, stomach and onto his rapidly hardening penis.

"Uh, Thalia, I'm expecting company," Worf/Julie stammered.

"Julie Trudell, I expect from the sounds of it."  Thalia reached
around and stroked Worf's ass cheeks. 
"Oooh, nice tight butt, Worf.  But I digress, Julie's coming over is
she?   Well, I stole Chris Marcus
from her and I can steal her from you."

Just then, the door chime sounded again.

"Come in."  Worf/Julie said to the door program.   Julie walked in as
soon as the door was opened. 
She saw Thalia standing there and quickly asked "What's she doing
here?"

"I just decided to stop by for a visit, Julie.  Worf and I have become
quite close in the last couple of
days, haven't we, sweetie?"  Worf/Julie was shocked and flabbergasted.
He did not know what to do. 
But it seemed that Julie did.  Although four inches shorter than
Thalia and at least thirty pounds lighter,
Julie lunged over towards Thalia and grabbed Thalia by the collar of
her shirt.  Twisting her body and
leaning forward Julie threw Thalia over her shoulder and onto the
ground.  Lying in shock on her back
on the ground, Thalia looked up into Julie's face.  Julie's otherwise
quiet beautiful features were
twisted into a snarl that looked life threatening.

"Oh, you're close now are you?"  Julie grabbed Thalia's collar in both
hands and pulled the two sides
outwards.  The fasteners all broke and the shirt opened totally,
revealing Thalia's naked chest.  Her
nipples, exposed to the air because Thalia was not wearing any
undergarments, were starting to rise
due to the fact they were now revealed to the open air.  "You were
planning to share these with Worf
were you?  Since you're so **close**?  Well, Worf and I are close,
too.  And I think I'll just share you
myself."  Julie lifted Thalia up twisted her around until she was on
her knees and brought her hands
behind her back.  Using Thalia's shirt Julie tied up her arms behind
her back.  She then pulled up on
her arms, forcing Thalia into a standing position.

"Worf, take off your clothes."  Worf/Julie was in total shock.  He did
not know what was going on but
something was telling both his Klingon metabolism and his female brain
that he should just go with it
and see where it went.  Besides, he wanted to see what Julie was up to
and why she was doing
something that Worf/Julie knew wain't something she had ever done
before.  He took off his shirt and
slid off his tight shorts carefully because he was already almost
totally erect.  "Now take off our little
friends clothes."  Julie still had a hold of Thalia's arms and spun
her slightly towards Worf.  Worf
grabbed Thalia's skirt, unfastened it and let it fall to the ground.

"My goodness, she's such a naughty little slut isn't she Worf?"  Julie
caressed Thalia's thigh and over
her pubic hair, which she was able to do because Thalia was not
wearing any underwear.  "No bra and
no panties.  She seemed to be coming here for a purpose didn't she
Worf?"

"Yes, it seems that way," Worf/Julie said.

"Well, maybe we should make sure she doesn't go away disappointed.
But maybe not exactly what
she was expecting."  Julie then pushed Thalia onto the bed where she
fell onto the bed in a sitting
position.  Thalia still hadn't said anything or done anything to fight
back against the totally unexpected
barrage of abuse from Julie.

Julie pulled off her clothes and stood in front of both Worf and
Thalia.  She as well had been wearing
no underclothes and from the glistening moisture on her pussy she was
very excited by what was
going on.  She leaned over and placed her hands on the couch arms
beside Worf's bed.  Spreading
her legs, she placed her fingers between her legs and slid them over
her pussy lips.

"Fuck me, Worf.  And make sure that the little slut can see."  Worf
walked over to Julie and placed his
cock head on Julie's pussy.  As he rubbed it up and down he looked
over at Thalia.  She had shifted
on the bed so that she could see what was going on clearly.  When he
was sure that she was
watching he slowly pushed his cock into Julie's tight, hot, wet pussy.
Thalia licked her lips and rubbed
her thighs together, massaging her clit with her legs.  Julie looked
over at her and hissed, "Stop
teasing yourself, bitch!  You'll get yours yet.  Just watch."

Thalia dropped her eyes for a second but stopped moving.   Then her
eyes returned back to Julie's
pussy and Worf's huge cock pleasing each other.  "That's better.
Maybe our little slut would like a
taste first, Worf?  Let her taste your cock."

Worf pulled his cock out of Julie's pussy and presented it to Thalia.
Her tongue darted out and licked
it from his balls to the head, then slid it into her mouth as deep as
she could.  Sliding it in and out of
her mouth, Thalia sucked on his cock as well as she could without help
of her hands.

"How does it taste, slut?"  Julie asked.

"Very good," Thalia answered.

"And what does it taste like?" Julie asked again.

"Your pussy," Thalia answered quietly.

"My pussy tastes very good, does it slut?"  Without letting her
answer, Julie pulled Thalia away from
Worf and pushed her down on the bed.  "Then I think that you should
taste it all by itself."  Thalia lay
on her back with her arms still tied behind her.  Julie climbed on top
of her and lowered her pussy onto
Thalia's lips.  Thalia snaked out her tongue and licked Julie's pussy.

"Oooh, that's nice, my little slut," Julie sighed.  "Lick me harder.
Suck my pussy."  Thalia licked and
sucked Julie's pussy until Julie came all over her face.

"That was excellent but I'm not done with you yet."  Julie carefully
climbed off Thalia and stood beside
the bed.  Julie turned Thalia over so that she was face down on the
bed with her ass sticking up into
the air.  Julie sat at the head of the bed and slid Thalia forward
until she was able to reach her
pussywith her tongue again.

"Now, Worf, take that big cock of yours and slide it into her nasty
little slut pussy while she pleases
mine."  Julie stroked Thalia's hair and face as Thalia resumed licking
her.  Worf climbed onto the bed,
grabbed Thalia's hips and slid his cock easily into Thalia's
well-lubricated pussy.  Watching Thalia
licking Julie's pussy, until only recently her pussy, was exciting
Worf/Julie immensely.

"You like watching her lick me don't you, Worf?  I can tell."  Julie
started to stroke herself up and down
her chest, teasing her nipples and pulling on them between her
fingers.  "I bet you'd like her hands
free so they can do things to me, don't you?"  Julie leaned forward
and undid Thalia's shirt from her
arms. Thalia's arms fell to her sides and slowly moved up her body
until they were stroking Julie's
legs.  They spread her legs wider so that she could get better access
to Julie's pussy.  Then they slid
inward towards where her tongue was busy licking.

"Ooh, Worf, she's playing with my pussy now."  Julie's tongue wet her
lips and she closed her eyes. 
"They're sliding deep inside of me while her tongue licks my clit.
She's such a bad girl, don't you
think?"

Worf/Julie smiled as he started to pump faster into Thalia's pussy.
This was so exciting.  He could feel
the cum building up inside his body.

"I'm going to cum, Julie, " Worf panted as he continued to fuck
Thalia.

"I want to see our little slut take your cum in her mouth, Worf.  Fuck
her mouth and make her swallow
it."

Worf pulled out of Thalia's pussy and moved to the side of the bed.
Thalia sat up on the bedside and
Julie snuggled up beside her.

"Lick his cock, bitch.  Make him come in your mouth, swallow his cum."
Thalia slid her mouth up and
down on Worf's cock while Julie caressed her face and pulled on her
nipples.  "She wants your cum,
Worf.  Cum in her mouth."  Julie looked up into Worf's face.  "That's
it, cum in her mouth."  Worf's
eyes closed and his forehead creased as he felt his orgasm pulsing
into his cock and his cum spewing
into Thalia's mouth.

Worf pulled his cock out of Thalia's mouth and stepped back.  Julie
stroked Thalia's face and cooed at
her.

"Do you like his cum?  Swallow it but save me just a little."
Thalia's tongue swirled around her mouth
as she swallowed Worf's cum.  Then she stuck out her tongue and showed
Julie the last little bit she
had saved for her.  Julie turned Thalia's face around and kissed her
deeply, her tongue dancing in her
mouth.

"Oh, Thalia, that tastes good.  I like the taste of cum and pussy."

Julie and Thalia continued to kiss while Worf/Julie watched.  He sat
down on the couch and waited
until Julie finally broke away from Thalia and leaned back.  Thalia
leaned on Julie's chest and closed
her eyes.  Julie stroked Thalia's long hair and Thalia carressed
Julie's chest and nipples, occasionally
reaching out with her tongue to lick her nipple.

"Well, aren't we all full of surprises," Worf/Julie chuckled from the
couch, looking at the naked and
near-naked women curled up together on his bed.

"To be honest, ever since I woke up in this body life has been nothing
but surprises."

Worf/Julie's jaw dropped to his chest.  "W-w-what do you mean?" he
stammered.

"Well, it would seem that our brain's were somehow exchanged when we
underwent the transporter
accident."  Thalia stopped carressing and sat up to look at the two
other people in the room.  "But I'm
sure that you know that as well."

"But I thought that my brain had been put into your body.  I thought
for sure that I could tell that my
brain was still in MY body."  Worf/Julie was flabbergasted.  the
thoughts flashing through her brain
were confused, spastic and fleeting.  'I'll have to give up my new
body, what will the Captain think, ...

"That's what being the Security officer is helpful for.  I can watch
people without their being suspicious,
watch the way they behave in different situations, with different
people.  And I did watch.  I watched
very much.  And I watched YOU very much."

"Oh, my god.  That's how you knew how I reacted and behaved."

"That's right.  And in fact, I fantasized about you a lot.  I would
watch you, and think what it would be
like to be with you.  After a while I fantasized what it would be like
to BE you.  This situation is
somewhat of a dream come true.  My big horny Klingon body was just too
much for me.  I wanted to
be small, sexy and beautiful.  And now I am."

Worf/Julie looked over at Julie and Thalia.  "I see some of your male
urges aren't totally replaced."

"Well, I'm not complaining," Julie smiled.

"Me neither," smiled Thalia as she resumed kissing Julie's nipples.

"I don't see you looking too unhappy about your situation," Julie
queried.

"No, I'm quite happy with the situation as well.  I think we should
discuss what we are going to do."

Chapter 5: 

One year later, on a planet near Deep Space 7, the Star Fleet R&R
center for the quadrant, a small
brothel had recently re-taken establishment with three new owners,
recently members of Star Fleet,
now just plain civilians.

One of the star attractions was a brunette female human who liked to
play the submissive role as well
as having a flair for lesbian sex acts.

The bouncer was a Klingon male who seemed to be slightly less
aggressive than most.  However, this
by no means stopped him from feats of strength and anger whenever an
unwelcome patron got out of
hand.

And lastly, the madame was a blonde, diminutive, sexy human female who
occasionally showed a
mean streak.  As well, the hours of workouts in the gym seemed to be
paying off as she bulked up to
a rather spectacular musculature.  This musculature was put to great
use not only when she was
feeling mean but also when she was feeling just a tad dominant.

The end.....