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Academy Initiation
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Category:
Star Trek › The Next Generation
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
8,327
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Star Trek: The Next Generation, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Academy Initiation
Disclaimer: I don't own the rights to these characters. Gene Roddenberry and his family own these rights. I am just writing this for fun. Het Wesley/female cadet
Wesley Crusher could not believe he finally made it. He was finally a cadet of Starfleet Academy. The first time he tried to pass the tests to get in, another candidate was selected for admission ahead of him. Then, he got accepted, but missed a ship when he helped the Enterprise to track down and rescue Commander Riker, Counselor Troi and her mother from Ferengi captors.
He got settled into his dorm room and arranged it to his liking. He had a couple of days to get used to the layout of the campus before classes started. As he headed to the mess hall, he noticed a bulletin that read: Nova Squadron interest meeting at 1930 hours. Intrigued, he mentally took note of the location.
At 1930 he arrived to find a room full of other interested cadets. Then, somebody cleared his throat and everybody else fell silent.
"Thank you for coming tonight. Tonight is just an interest meeting to find out if anybody is interested and suited in joining Nova Squadron. I'm Nick Locarno, a fourth year cadet. Tonight and tomorrow night, there will be different tests designed to determine whether or not you will be qualified to join. My fellow squadron members will pass out instructions to each and every one of you." Then Locarno went down to where Wesley was standing.
"Nova Squadron sounds interesting. What year are you here?" Wesley asked.
"Fourth and final year. What's your name?"
"Wesley Crusher."
"Not the Wesley Crusher!? Didn't you serve on the Enterprise?" Locarno asked, surprised and impressed.
"Yes."
"Then, I imagine you've seen it all, including the Borg attack."
"Yes."
"Will you excuse me for just a second. I'll be right back." Locarno went to another squadron member and got a datapad. "Right...here's the information you need. Tonight at 2300 hours at this location. Good luck," Locarno said.
At the appointed time, Wesley made his way down the corridor to the room he was supposed to be at. He pressed the door ringer, and a couple of seconds later, a blond, Bajoran female answered it.
"Cadet Wesley Crusher? I'm Cadet Sito. Come on in," she said and Wesley followed her in. "Have a seat." Wesley sat down in a chair, facing Sito.
"What will I have to do?" Wesley asked, curiously.
"Your test is a test of obedience. You must obey any and all instructions I make, is that clear, Crusher?" Sito asked.
"Perfectly."
"Good. Now take off your clothes."
"WHAT???"
"That's an order," Sito said firmly and coldly. Since this was a test of obedience, Wesley complied. He first slipped off his black shoes, then his cadet uniform jumpsuit came off. Then, he pulled off his black shirt and pulled down his red boxers. Sito began look him over, as if measuring him up. "Good. Now, kiss me and undress me."
Wesley thought, now that's an order I can live with. He began to kiss her, while guiding his hands all over her body. He found the zipper and unzipped and removed her cadet uniform. Soon, all she was wearing was a white bra and panties. Finally, Sito pulled away.
"Finally, your third and final task is to fuck me as long as possible. Pick me up, carry me to my bed, lay me down and make mad and passionate love to me," Sito ordered. He complied. He picked up her nude body and carried her to her bed and laid her down. Then, he pulled off her panties and her bra. Soon, she was as nude as he was.
He then laid down on top of her and began to kiss her and placed his cock into her moist pussy. He began to thrust back and forth and soon she was matching him in perfect rhythm thrust for thrust. He quickened his pace and soon it felt to him like he was in a sauna because he was sweating profusely.
But he didn't stop. In fact, he went even faster and faster. And soon, the bed began to shake at their furious lovemaking. Sito began to scream out his name, and he returned the favor before a major orgasm overtook both of them. He then collapsed on top of her, too tired to move. But he wasn't too tired to continue kissing her. After a while of resting, Wesley started back agaid sod soon they were going at it again at the same pace as orgasm after orgasm overtook them. By the time they were finished, it was 0130 hours. Wesley got dressed, gave Sito a goodnight kiss and returned to his room.
At 0800 hours, the doorchime on his room rang. Rng tng the sleep out of his eyes, Wesley pulled a robe over his shirt and underwear. Standing at the door, was Nick Locarno.
"What is it?" Wesley asked groggily.
"Congratulations, Wesley. You passed the test. Welcome to Nova Squadron." Locarno extended his hand and he and Wesley shook hands.
THE END
Wesley Crusher could not believe he finally made it. He was finally a cadet of Starfleet Academy. The first time he tried to pass the tests to get in, another candidate was selected for admission ahead of him. Then, he got accepted, but missed a ship when he helped the Enterprise to track down and rescue Commander Riker, Counselor Troi and her mother from Ferengi captors.
He got settled into his dorm room and arranged it to his liking. He had a couple of days to get used to the layout of the campus before classes started. As he headed to the mess hall, he noticed a bulletin that read: Nova Squadron interest meeting at 1930 hours. Intrigued, he mentally took note of the location.
At 1930 he arrived to find a room full of other interested cadets. Then, somebody cleared his throat and everybody else fell silent.
"Thank you for coming tonight. Tonight is just an interest meeting to find out if anybody is interested and suited in joining Nova Squadron. I'm Nick Locarno, a fourth year cadet. Tonight and tomorrow night, there will be different tests designed to determine whether or not you will be qualified to join. My fellow squadron members will pass out instructions to each and every one of you." Then Locarno went down to where Wesley was standing.
"Nova Squadron sounds interesting. What year are you here?" Wesley asked.
"Fourth and final year. What's your name?"
"Wesley Crusher."
"Not the Wesley Crusher!? Didn't you serve on the Enterprise?" Locarno asked, surprised and impressed.
"Yes."
"Then, I imagine you've seen it all, including the Borg attack."
"Yes."
"Will you excuse me for just a second. I'll be right back." Locarno went to another squadron member and got a datapad. "Right...here's the information you need. Tonight at 2300 hours at this location. Good luck," Locarno said.
At the appointed time, Wesley made his way down the corridor to the room he was supposed to be at. He pressed the door ringer, and a couple of seconds later, a blond, Bajoran female answered it.
"Cadet Wesley Crusher? I'm Cadet Sito. Come on in," she said and Wesley followed her in. "Have a seat." Wesley sat down in a chair, facing Sito.
"What will I have to do?" Wesley asked, curiously.
"Your test is a test of obedience. You must obey any and all instructions I make, is that clear, Crusher?" Sito asked.
"Perfectly."
"Good. Now take off your clothes."
"WHAT???"
"That's an order," Sito said firmly and coldly. Since this was a test of obedience, Wesley complied. He first slipped off his black shoes, then his cadet uniform jumpsuit came off. Then, he pulled off his black shirt and pulled down his red boxers. Sito began look him over, as if measuring him up. "Good. Now, kiss me and undress me."
Wesley thought, now that's an order I can live with. He began to kiss her, while guiding his hands all over her body. He found the zipper and unzipped and removed her cadet uniform. Soon, all she was wearing was a white bra and panties. Finally, Sito pulled away.
"Finally, your third and final task is to fuck me as long as possible. Pick me up, carry me to my bed, lay me down and make mad and passionate love to me," Sito ordered. He complied. He picked up her nude body and carried her to her bed and laid her down. Then, he pulled off her panties and her bra. Soon, she was as nude as he was.
He then laid down on top of her and began to kiss her and placed his cock into her moist pussy. He began to thrust back and forth and soon she was matching him in perfect rhythm thrust for thrust. He quickened his pace and soon it felt to him like he was in a sauna because he was sweating profusely.
But he didn't stop. In fact, he went even faster and faster. And soon, the bed began to shake at their furious lovemaking. Sito began to scream out his name, and he returned the favor before a major orgasm overtook both of them. He then collapsed on top of her, too tired to move. But he wasn't too tired to continue kissing her. After a while of resting, Wesley started back agaid sod soon they were going at it again at the same pace as orgasm after orgasm overtook them. By the time they were finished, it was 0130 hours. Wesley got dressed, gave Sito a goodnight kiss and returned to his room.
At 0800 hours, the doorchime on his room rang. Rng tng the sleep out of his eyes, Wesley pulled a robe over his shirt and underwear. Standing at the door, was Nick Locarno.
"What is it?" Wesley asked groggily.
"Congratulations, Wesley. You passed the test. Welcome to Nova Squadron." Locarno extended his hand and he and Wesley shook hands.
THE END