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Ghost of a chance

By: Melrick
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Chapter 2

TITLE: Ghost of a Chance

AUTHOR: Melrick (c) 1997

SERIES: (Voyager, F/F, M/F/F)

RATING: [NC-17] - (Janeway/Kes/Paris) Lesbian, Three-Way, Consenting, Anal.

SUMMARY: Continuing from part 1.

WARNING: This story was written for adults. See part 1 for details.

DISCLAIMER: 'Star Trek: Voyager' and the entire Star Trek universe are properties of Paramount Pictures. This story was not written for financial gain. Please, don't repost or archive without my express permission, and make sure you keep all of the above crap in place. :-)


Ghost of a Chance

Part 2


She couldn't work out why she would be looking at Kes in that way. She wasn't a lesbian. Sure, she used to sometimes think about what it would be like to have sex with a woman; had, in fact, even had a clumsy attempt at it once when in Starfleet Academy, but that had more to do with excessive alcohol than desire. And besides, that was all before she had met Mark. After that, she never really thought about it again. At least, not until now.

Then, to Kathryn's growing horror, Kes and her dream-self drew closer together, their intent obvious. Kathryn couldn't believe what was happening as their lips closed gently on each other. But that gentleness was soon replaced by burning passion: lips sucking, tongues probing each other's mouth, teeth gently biting and scraping. Kathryn tried to be disgusted - after all, who's ever wanted to passionately kiss themselves before? But she found herself strangely intrigued by it, but only from a scientific viewpoint, of course! But she couldn't deny the fact she was starting to get turned on. Mind you, the hands that were grabbing at her crotch and her breasts were helping. Also, Kes' eyes were mostly closed, so she wasn't able to actually see herself kissing herself.

With Kes' eyes closed and only seeing darkness, she pretended it was someone else. Mark maybe. Or Kes.

This last thought shocked Kathryn, which she hurriedly tried to push away. Kes' eyes opened as she stood up, breaking the kiss. Kathryn felt disappointment, but chose to ignore it.

It was then that Kathryn realised Kes wasn't wearing her usual clothes; this one was obviously designed to be removed quickly, which it was subsequently done.

While Kes was removing her clothes, her dream-self was removing what little clothes she had on. With that accomplished, they just stood for a moment, gazing at each other's nakedness.

Kathryn couldn't help thinking, 'Hey, I've got a pretty good body for an old girl!' She never really realised it before; she'd been too damn busy to take much notice. But she couldn't deny it; she looked pretty hot.

Kes obviously thought so, too, as she closed in on her. She went for her tits first, squeezing and licking and biting and pinching them.

'Oh god, Kes, your so good! Suck my titties, you little whore. Bite my nipples. Oh fuck yes!' Her already firm tits became bullet-shaped, with large pointy nipples protruding from them. This continued on for a few minutes before her dream-self decided to reciprocate the pleasure.

Kes slipped down onto the couch and leaned back. Kathryn dropped to her knees and moved between Kes' legs to get closer. Once in position, she descended on her tits like a starving person on a hot meal.

Kathryn (Kes) looked down to see the work of her dream-self, and discovered that Kes' nipples protruded from her smaller breasts to an almost alarming degree! Her areola was raised far above her surrounding breast, which the dream-Kathryn discovered to her obvious delight.

'Oh, Kes you have wonderful titties,' the dream Kathryn moaned.

'Shut up and suck, you fucking little tart,' Kes replied in a voice Kathryn had never heard before.

When Kathryn finished with her tits, she moved lower. She discovered Kes' pussy was lightly covered in downy blonde hair. She licked around her vagina first, including the inside of her thighs. But she soon came back to the main target. Kathryn licked her outer and inner labia, tasting her juice, then nibbled them gently before spreading the wet lips open.

Kathryn inserted first one finger then two fingers inside her and began to finger-fuck her. Her tongue flicked over Kes' clitoris like a hissing snake, which drove her wild. Amazingly, the real Kathryn could feel much of Kes' pleasure in her own body.

'Oh fuck me, Kathryn. Fuck me hard. Oh god yes, lick me, lick my clit.' Kathryn obligingly quickened her pace.

After only a couple of minutes of this, Kes announced loudly she waing ing to cum.

'Cum on my fingers, Kes. Come on, cum all over my fingers and my tongue.'

'I'M CUMING, OH FUCKING HELL I'M CUMING.' Kes' whole body shook as orgasm after orgasm pulsed through her body. The real Kathryn also came, with an orgasm better than anything she had ever felt. The reason was obviously because Kathryn could feel not only her own orgasm, but also Kes' orgasm combined to make one awesome orgasm.

Kes' vaginal walls clutched and sucked at the dream-Kathryn's fingers each time her body was racked by orgasm. Meanwhile, the dream-Kathryn licked greedily at the juices as it dribbled out of her pussy. When the orgasms subsided, Kathryn withdrew her fingers and proceeded to lick them clean.

'Now it's my turn,' said Kes in a shaky voice.

With their positions reversed, Kes, and the real Kathryn, looked up at an expecting Kathryn.

With a wicked grin on her face, Kes revealed a large vibrating dildo.

The dildo was a fat nine-inches long and, insisted the manufacturers, so life-like to touch, you couldn't tell the difference from the real thing!

The real Kathryn knew about these dildos; she had seen one herself. And they did indeed feel extremely life-like, although she had never used one.

Kes began the way Kathryn had started on her: licking her inner thighs, licking around her vagina, licking and nibbling her pussy lips and clitoris. Then Kes turned on the vibrating dildo. With Kathryn's pussy spread wide, she began by rubbing the tip of the dildo over and around her wet pussy, lingering on her clitoris.

'Shove it in my cunt, for fuck sake, I can't stand it any longer,' groaned Kathryn.

With a wicked smile on her pretty face, Kes slowly pushed the dildo inside her waiting vagina.

Kathryn's back arched, lifting her arse high off the couch, making it difficult for Kes.

'OH FUCK, FUCK. FUCK ME, KES, FUCK ME HARD. FUCK MY CUNT, PLEASE. OH GOD
ALMIGHTY.'

Kes, with some difficulty, proceeded to fuck Kathryn with the massive vibrating dildo. The real Kathryn had never had anything that large in her her before, and seeing her pussy lips stretched around that massive artificial cock as it slid in and out of her was extraordinarily exciting. So exciting, in fact, that she came with a massive orgasm. She didn't know if it was helped by Kes fingering her own pussy or not, and she didn't care.

The dream Kathryn soon screamed, 'I'M GONNA CUM, OH GOD, KES, I'M GONNA CUM.' As the walls of her vagina began to clutch at the dildo, an entirely unexpected thing happened. She ejaculated!

A great geyser shot from her pussy and struck Kes in the face. A second gusher, then a third one, before it tailed off.

Kathryn knew about female ejaculation, but it had never happened to her. She knew only a very small percentage of women experienced it. But the ones who do, say it is an extraordinary experience.

Kathryn sat up without saying a word and pulled Kes close to her, kissing her passionately. She then proceeded to lick the cum off Kes' face.

Just then, the dream ended. Kathryn, a little dazed, got up off the bed and looked down at the large wet patch at her crotch. But then, as she watched, the wet patch faded until it disappeared.

'Well, that's handy,' said Kathryn with a smile on her face. But then the smile faded, as she realised she never tried to contact Kes in the dream. She'd been so amazed at the content of the dream that she had completely forgot.

Captain Janeway wasn't sure if the erotic dream had been caused by her intrusion or not. She agreed with herself that it probably was. Why else would Kes have that sort of dream about her? It had to be the answer.

Kathryn had discovered earlier that she didn't need sleep, but she could pass the time by closing her eyes and just drifting away for a while. It was virtually the same as sleeping.

The next morning, the morning after the erotic dream, Kes woke up. Kathryn had already been "awake" for a short while. The first thing Kes did upon waking was to enter an entry into her personal log:

'I just had the most erotic dream of my life last night. It was about the
Captain, of course. But this was like no other dream I've had of her; it was so life-like! I woke up this morning almost expecting to find her dried cum on my face. I wish I had. I miss her so much. I just wish I could have told her what I never realised until it was too late: I love Kathryn. Not just as a friend, but as a lover. I love her so much it hurts. I just wish I could hold her now and whisper quietly in her ear "I love you." But, that will never happen now, and I should accept it. It's just so hard. Oh Kathryn, I love you so much.'

Kes hurried off to the shower with tears streaming down her face. Kathryn also found herself with tears in her eyes. She had no idea Kes had these feelings for her.

'Why didn't you tell me, Kes,' Kathryn whispered to the empty room. But what if she had? What would she have said to her? She would have been sympathetic, sure. She might have felt touched, even a little flattered. But ultimately, she would have told her to get over it - it wasn't appropriate. I mean, she didn't have any of those feelings for Kes. Didn't she?

Kes appeared to be her only link with the ide ide world, and with each passing day she felt closer to Kes - learning more about her in the past few days than she had over the last two years.

When Kathryn invaded Kes' dreams, she found herself trapped in her body. What
Kathryn needed to do to communicate effectively with Kes was to break free of her body. She didn't really know how to achieve this, though. It might be easier said than done.

*****

A few nights later, Kes dreamt again. This time, Kes was in the hydroponics bay. All the plants were lush and green and in bloom. In fact, Kathryn had never seen them so healthy before. After getting her bearings, Kathryn went to work trying to break free of Kes. She tried as hard as she could to tear herself free of her hold. But it was like a tiny Travel Pod trying to break free of the gravitational pull of a black hole. It appeared useless.

Then, all of a sudden, the doors of the Hydroponics Bay swooshed open and in strode Kathryn Janeway's dream-self, this time in uniform.

'You've got the plants looking beautiful, Kes,' Janeway said, looking admiringly at the bizarre range of plants.

'Thank you, Captain. I try my best.' Kes looked at the Captain, then looked down at her feet, then back at the Captain. Her mouth would open as if to say something, but would close again.

'Was there something you wanted to say to me, Kes?' The dream-self Captain asked, obviously picking up on the signs.

'Well... yes there was,' Kes began hesitatingly. 'I wanted to tell you something very personal.'

'Why Kes, you know you can always talk to me. I'm your friend, you know that.' The Captain approached Kes and put her left arm around her shoulders.

Kes looked into the Captain's eyes, looked away, then looked back again, this time holding the gaze. 'I don't quite know where to begin.'

'I know it's a cliche, but just start at the beginning. Say the first thing that comes to you,' Kathryn urged soothingly.

End Part 2
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