Chapter 1 - Prelude Captain's log, stardate 69420, supplemental The ship's crew is uneasy as we continue to pursue a lone vessel across a region of space known as the chode nebula. Though small, we've received disturbing reports of the ship's combat capabilities. It has been a frustrating assignment. The ship seems to appear and disappear at will, and despite their best efforts engineering has not as of yet been able to explain how the ship is able to keep slipping through our fingers. Hoping to take some distance from the problem of of our quarry, and in hopes of coming at the problem from a different perspective, I'd resolved to take some time to myself in the holodeck with Commander Data, whose unique capabilities never ceased to be an enjoybale distraction from the stresses of intergalactice travel. Indeed, I was thinking of little save my own satisfaction as Data's strong hands forced my all-too-eager mouth onto his cock. I found myself thankful, once again, that his creator had paid such attention to the subtle details that made a human cock so satisfying, and had managed to outdo one in almost every way. The taste of salt and copper filled my mouth as Data mercilessly stretched my jaw. I wondered how emotionless he truly was, as he always seemed to experience sincere pleasure in using the elasticity of his synthetic skin to truly test the limits of what I was capable. Barely perceptible at rest, his cock must now measure more than a foot long, and was as thick as a bottle of Rigelian ale. I choked as he forced it deep into my throat. I felt my glottis protest and my hands push useless only his thighs as he fucked my face. H could kill me like this with barely a thought, I knew, but but I felt inexplicably safe here as my mouth and throat suffered, whether for his pleasure or mine I neither knew nor cared. "That is a most intriguing sensation, Captain" Data moaned as he forced his cock in and out of my throat. I gagged in protest, that old reflex, much like our quarry in the nebula, refusing to be yoked. I submitted then, utterly. I let my hands fall to my side and resigned myself to my fate as Data savagely used my throat as his personal fleshlight. In and out with the clockwork regularity that only an android could muster data fucked my throat. I felt my own cock, small and pathetic in comparison, become engorged and eager to be touched. I moved to stroke with my left hand but Data, as always, was swift to reach. As he gripped my head with one hand he stopped me with his other, strong unyielding android hands twisting my wrist and causing pain to shoot up my arm. If it's possible to smile with a foot of android cock pummeling your throat, I'm sure I did. "Captain, did we not establish the rules of this particular engagement? You are only to experience climax when I so choose." I grunted in meek acknowledgemenet of what I knew was coming next. With superhuman speed Data withdrew his cock from my mouth and laid me down on my back. At strategic points on my body and with terrifying efficiency he placed a number of small devices Geordi had pilfered from Dr. Crusher when we'd began our secret android rendezvous. Though built to stop pain, these devices amplified it. A wave of agony washed over me, a pain so intense that I nearly blacked out. I deserved it. I was a bad captain, a very bad captain indeed, and only through submitting utterly to Data's pleasure could he ever have a sense of what being human truly meant. I screamed. Whether the scream was born of ecstasy or pain I could no longer tell, nor was I certain there was a difference anymore. My whole world, every inch of my being, was a tool to be used for Data's pleasure. There was no ship, there was no nebula, there was only this android with his yellow eyes, positronic matrix, and thick, veiny android cock. Sweat ran in ragged rviulets as the sensors' signal stopped. I panted, feeling a rich miasma of fear and anticipation wash over me. "Open up, captain" said Data in a stern monotone. "My ass is yours" I replied breathlessly. No sooner had I said the words then Data claimed me, pushing past my sphincter and deep into me. I cried out at the sensation. It felt like my insides were being rearranged. I grunted out in pleasure as my prostate was stimulated by some of the many small electrodes on Data's cock, and knew that in this state of total submission, utterly at Data's mercy, I'd soon cum. It wasn't long, no more than two minutes, when my legs began to shake and my jaw quivered. I was cumming. Rivulets of milky semen sprayed from my pathetic cock. That such a lowly worm, a waste of space and a failure of a captain, like me could please a perfect being like this was more than a dream come true, it was my life's purpose. Data withdrew his cock from my ass and I felt hot android cum leak from inside me. My ready room was nowhere to be seen, the world a thick grey fog muffling sound and clouding my vision as I felt Data's hand on the back of my head. "No Data, please, I don't want to" I whimpered. Though if I could even remember our safe word I'm not sure I'd have used it. "Captain, you will comply" replied Data as he forced his cock down my throat once more, using the confinues of my throat to ensure his cock was up to his impeccable android standards before tossing me to the ground. Ragged, quivering, and covering with sweat I smiled as I heard the doors to my ready room open and close, the sigh of their motors sounding as content as I felt.