Path: newsspool2.news.atl.earthlink.net!stamper.news.atl.earthlink.net!elnk-atl-nf1!newsfeed.earthlink.net!prodigy.com!news.glorb.com!border1.nntp.dca.giganews.com!nntp.giganews.com!newshosting.com!nx02.iad01.newshosting.com!yellow.newsread.com!news-toy.newsread.com!netaxs.com!newsread.com!POSTED.monger.newsread.com!not-for-mail Newsgroups: alt.startrek.creative.erotica.moderated Approved: ascem@earthlink.net Organization: Better Living Thru TrekSmut Sender: ascem@earthlink.net Message-ID: <00bd01c492af$7323bab0$6600a8c0@tarzan> From: "kira-nerys" MIME-Version: 1.0 Mailing-List: list ASCEML@yahoogroups.com; contact ASCEML-owner@yahoogroups.com Subject: NEW: Title Challenge - Troi Ounces, W/T, TNG, NC17 1/1 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Lines: 160 Date: Sat, 04 Sep 2004 20:55:02 GMT NNTP-Posting-Host: 209.198.142.218 X-Complaints-To: Abuse Role , We Care X-Trace: monger.newsread.com 1094331302 209.198.142.218 (Sat, 04 Sep 2004 16:55:02 EDT) NNTP-Posting-Date: Sat, 04 Sep 2004 16:55:02 EDT Xref: news.earthlink.net alt.startrek.creative.erotica.moderated:83553 X-Received-Date: Sat, 04 Sep 2004 13:56:09 PDT (newsspool2.news.atl.earthlink.net) Author: kira-nerys Title: Troi Ounces Rating: NC17 Series: TNG Pairing: Troi/Worf Summary: Chocolate is sensual, unless ... Troi Ounces Deanna moaned as she licked the spoon once more. Then she looked down at the bowl in front of her. It was empty. She sighed heavily and tried to scrape another little piece of chocolate off the bottom of the bowl, but to no avail. It really was empty. Anyone who saw the bowl would think somebody had given her a clean one. She wished that were true, and she wished she could go for another one, but real, genuine chocolate still wreaked havoc with her figure. She'd have to exercise for half an hour as it was, just to get rid of the three ounces this puny little bowl of chocolate would have made her gain. Deanna sighed deeply, and rose, returning the bowl to the replicator and moved to get out of her room. She might as well go to the holodeck at once. But as the doors slid open, she bumped into Worf, carrying something that looked like real, Risean Chocolate Cream. The Dream Cream even. Her favorite. Deanna moaned again. "Worf," she said huskily. "My Worf." "Always," Worf replied gruffly and handed her the chocolate unceremoniously. No matter how much time they spent together, it seemed Worf would never really soften around the edges. Deanna smiled to herself. That was just the way she liked him. "I just ate some chocolate," she confessed sadly. "Then we shall have to exercise," Worf pointed out with a wicked glint in his chocolate brown eyes. Maybe this was why she loved Worf so much. He was ... chocolaty ... all over. She growled and grabbed him by the collar toward her bed. Then she pushed him down. "How do you propose I eat the chocolate, Worf?" she purred. "From my body?" Worf suggested huskily, and Deanna purred again. There were definitely reasons why she liked Worf so much. She picked up the cup of chocolate. "Have you ever tasted it?" she asked. But Worf frowned and shook his head. "No, I do not like chocolate," he said. Scandalized, Deanna tensed and looked down at him from her straddling position across his chest. "No matter," she said at length. "That only means there is more for me." "Yes," agreed Worf and allowed Deanna to undress him as he tore off her clothes, literally. Deanna sighed. Another dress she'd have to mend, but considering how good the sex was, maybe she shouldn't complain? She then went onto pour chocolate on Worf's delicious, brown chest, moving downward. "Rrrrr," growled Worf as she wriggled down his body, brushing her wet pussy over his engorged cock. She grinned. Then she poured some more chocolate cream further down and put the cup on the bed stand, leaning down and then she started to lick. Worf growled appreciatively and grabbed her lush hips with his big, warm hands, kneading her body eagerly. "Yes," he hissed. "That's it, Imzadi." Deanna licked the rich cream off his nipples and his chest, and the combined sensation of the sweet chocolate and the smoothness of his skin made her so wet, so eager to sink down on his gorgeous cock, but first, first, she'd enjoy the chocolate. She'd better enjoy it thoroughly now, cause she'd not allow herself to eat chocolate for at least a month after this. Then she came down to Worf's cock. It too, was dripping with the rich chocolate sauce and she wrapped her hot lips around it, sucking, and licking and enjoying it. Humming in a way that made Worf go wild. His hands wrapped the pillow and ripped it open - that wasn't the first time either. Deanna sighed and made a mental note to replicate a new pillow. Worf's cock was lovely, thick and ridged. Just like his forehead it had some bony protrusions on the top. The first time Deanna had seen it, she had been flabbergasted, because it was hidden underneath that bony sheathe, and only came out when Worf was thoroughly aroused, like now. Deanna grabbed a sturdy hold of Worf's cock, angling it so that she could lick the sensitive underside. That's where he enjoyed it most, and once all the chocolate was gone, she could focus all her attention on the lovely shaft. "Deanna," Worf groaned, then he pushed her over and Deanna gave out a hearty laugh. She'd wondered how long it would take before Worf took command of their little tryst. He lifted her legs so her ass nearly lifted from the bed and then he positioned himself so that the hard, thick cock rested at her entrance. Deanna moaned as pleasure rippled through her body. When would he take her? He didn't ever just shove his cock inside her, no matter how wet she was or how much she wanted it. This was no exception, so she hissed when he dragged his hardness along her wet folds, causing sparks to travel from her opening, toward her clitoris, which was swollen and moist. "Fuck me, Worf," she begged. But Worf simply leaned down, licking her nipples, thus getting chocolate into his mouth. He sputtered and dragged his tongue against the pillow. "EW" he said. Deanna laughed. "I know something you like better," she said and wiggled her ass. Worf took the hint and moved downward instead, to the place where she was wet and tasty and didn't have any chocolate. He licked her thoroughly, made her writhe and moan. The pleasure rippled through her when his tongue lapped at the underside of her clitoris, right where she was the most sensitive. As he repeated the motion, he pulled her closer and closer to coming. "Worf," she moaned. "Worf, Imzadi, please." "Beg me more," he growled. "Please, Worf, oh please. I want to come. Shove your glorious cock inside me. Please, oh ..." Her pleading was cut short as he did just that, shoved himself inside her, making this hard ridges glide against her opening, hitting all the right spots and she exploded in orgasm, moaning and whimpering underneath him as he pounded into her, relentlessly. It was only moments later when his cock poured his semen into her, spilling along the crevice of her ass, making her and the bed all wet. But she didn't care, cause she was just a limp rag doll, like she always was after really good sex with Worf. "It itches," Worf said, and started scratching himself on the chest. Deanna leaned forward and saw big, angry red blotches develop on Worf's chest. "Oh dear," Deanna said. "What?!" Worf barked. "I think you're allergic to chocolate." And off to sickbay they went. Beverly shot one glance at them and grinned, while giving Worf a hypospray. END ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ ASCEM messages are copied to a mailing list. 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