Part One – Training

Were the Federation taking a chance sending such an inexperienced crew on a mission which if it failed, could result in an escalation of hostilities with the people of Real Earth.

Populated by the descendants of a one time penal colony Real Earth had developed into a violent and disruptive force threatening trading ships and often involved in blatant acts of piracy.

It was against one of their fighting ships that the Enterprise had been sent in a clandestine attempt to quash the increasing acts of aggression without an open declaration of war.

Onboard the Enterprise, her captain, 25 year old Raquel Fox, was worrying about the readiness of her crew. Most were female, between the ages of 18 and 23, with a sprinkling of males, and a small number of experienced officers. Her number two Rachel Duncton was of unquestioned ability, and her role was vital in bringing the young crew to battle readiness. However Raquel did not approve of the harsh methods adopted by Rachel and she was concerned at the way Rachel seemed to be bullying some of the crew.

In particular Rachel seemed a little obsessed with the young female navigation officer, and with two or three of the new female crew members. Raquel wondered whether she should read anything into the fact that Rachel seemed to like to focus her attention on young women who exhibited pure physical perfection. All the crew were good looking. That was to be expected in this age. Her navigation officer Sheena stood out though, as did the 18 year old Kelly, the 19 year old Maryse and the 20 year old Emma. Then there was the stunning 23 year old Candice, and the mouth watering 21 year old beauty Sable, both new to the crew. The 30 year old second officer was certainly not in their league when it came to looks but she had no equal in the crew when it came to fitness, strength, and fighting ability. Rachel was putting Sheena, Kelly, Maryse, Candice and Sable in particular through some brutal fight training. A lot of it was one on ones either with herself, or with some of the very capable fighters including the men.

Rachel had just watched one of her 6 foot plus men take on the new rating Kelly in the ring, both stripped to the waist. The man had enjoyed targeting the girl’s breasts. The beautiful blonde 18 year old had been mercilessly beaten in front of the mainly female group of trainees. Not just beaten, but beaten and humiliated. The beauty had been punched until she was clearly finished, then instead of stopping the contest, Rachel signalled for the man to string her up and continue to hit her. He took the opportunity with relish, and in front of everyone, used Kelly’s gorgeous body as his personal punch bag. Kelly was cut open repeatedly, and brutally beaten to the belly and breasts. Many of the young female crew watching were shocked and visibly distressed at witnessing such a brutality one sided slaughter. It didn’t end there. When Kelly was cut down, Rachel herself applied a brutal two handed claw hold on the girl’s left breast while the 18 year old arched and convulsed beneath her. Withdrawing the claw, Rachel then applied a twin nipple hold, stretching and twisting on the hard fully extended nipples. The females in the crew winced, distraught at realising that their physical training involved them fighting topless, and awestruck at the attention being given to Kelly’s bared breasts and nipples.

Rachel called out that this experience would teach Kelly resilience and build her character. She also advised the crew to learn fast, so that if they fell into the clutches of the pirates, this would not happen to them. Maryse shuddered at the prospect, in tears over the physical destruction of her friend. When Rachel eventually got up off Kelly and dispersed the crew, Maryse immediately went to Kelly’s aid, and the two blondes retired to Maryse’s cabin where Kelly could be attended to.

Raquel hadn’t seen the fight, or she might have intervened, but she was about to witness another training fight now, between Rachel herself, and the delicious young navigation officer Sheena MacArthur.

Sheena was bright, funny, and very popular amongst the crew and officers. She also happened to be one of the most beautiful and one of the sexiest women Raquel had ever seen. Sheena was a 23 year old brunette with smouldering deep brown eyes, a flashing white smile, infectious laugh, and a 36D 23 36 body of jaw dropping beauty. Smoothly toned, her light brown skin was flawless and silky. Her breasts, round, naturally firm, and featuring delicious rich brown nipples so easily roused. Her tummy was smooth and flat, the waspish waist flaring out to her hips, her perfectly formed peach of an ass, and those long toned shapely legs. Sheena stood 5’ 6” tall, rising to 5’8” in her uniform 2” heels. Raquel knew that she was herself strongly attracted physically to Sheena, and she suspected the same of Rachel.

However, Sheena’s skills and expertise did not extend to fighting, which hardly mattered as her role of navigation officer required her presence onboard rather than in ground based patrols. In fights Sheena was easy meat for almost any opponent her equal in size. She just lacked that particular ability. Not that she wasn’t brave or resilient. She just was not cut out to be a fighter.

Rachel it seemed ignored this and had begun to put Sheena through her own personal training regime, which was geared for the toughest and most gifted fighters. Raquel suspected this was little more than an excuse for Rachel to enjoy herself at Sheena’s expense. If it begins to affect Sheena’s performance Raquel would have words with Rachel, but until then she decided to let Rachel have her way.

Raquel didn’t want to admit it but she found the prospect of watching the tall muscular Rachel versus Sheena fascinating, and that was why she was hurrying down to the Holo Deck now.

With a small group of crew members watching, amongst them captain Raquel Fox, Rachel began the session. Both women were dressed in one piece costumes moulded to their bodies, showing every curve, every muscle. Rachel was quite a sight, her powerful sculpted physique the equal of many of the males in the crew. Her red outfit, like Sheena’s white one, had a significant cut away section over the left thigh, from the junction of the crotch to just above the knee.

The purpose of this session was to attack only the exposed part of your opponents’ body. In this session it began with just the thigh. It gave Rachel a huge advantage.

Sheena back peddled as the bigger woman closed her down, gasping in pain straight away as Rachel kicked her foot accurately into Sheena’s slender light brown thigh. The blow caused Sheena to stumble, allowing Rachel to take her time then power her heel into the side of the bare thigh.

Raquel winced, finding the spectacle compulsive viewing. Rachel had Sheena down now, and was systematically firing in kicks to the back and side of the glistening limb. Sheena was mewling in pain, allowing herself to be hauled up and pinned to the wall. Again Sheena screamed out as Rachel began to use her fist on the exposed thigh, tenderising it, punching into it along its inner curves, knuckles moving so close to Sheena’s crotch. Rachel grunted as she worked, focused, enjoying the feel of her knuckles against the navigation officers thigh. Sheena leaned back and cried, helpless, allowing Rachel to pummel her gorgeous thigh. Taking advantage Rachel slid her hand around the thigh, probing her fingers inside the sheer costume until she managed to tear it a little, then a little more. Before long Rachel had shredded away a large part of Sheena’s costume, exposing her entire left leg, left ass cheek, and a swathe of belly and back. Underneath only a tiny white thong covered Sheena’s mound.

Raquel watched with the others, some cheering Rachel on, some shouting to Sheena to fight back. The second officer began to punch into the revealed flesh, working over Sheena’s lower belly, smashing punches into its lower curve, driving her fists in hard. Sheena wilted and writhed in agony in front of the onlookers as Rachel tenderised her bared belly. She bravely tried to respond but could only go for Rachel’s thigh and that was like punching steel. Her fist bounced off it several times before Sheena gave up in tears and tried instead to crawl away.

Rachel stood over Sheena and grabbed the material of her costume, shredding it away some more, exposing all of the 23 year olds legs and ass, the whole of her belly and lower back, and with a series of hard tugs, exposing Sheena’s arms shoulders, and her delicious breasts. Sheena was now almost naked, every part of her gorgeous body a legitimate target. The poor girl was trying bravely to fend Rachel off, but the blows began to find their targets, fists smacking crisply into the beautiful woman’s sides, cracking into the ribs, and slamming into belly and tummy muscles. Down went Sheena onto her side, with Rachel poised astride her, belting punches into Sheena’s tummy with her left and into her ass and lower back with her right.

The sounds were intoxicating, Rachel’s grunts, the smacks of her fists against female flesh, and Sheena’s subdued mewls of pain. There was little more action in this fight, just more of the same, with Rachel pounding Sheena as she lay on her side, then pummelling Sheena’s breasts as she forced the beauty onto her back. Again and again Rachel lashed those brown erect nipples, as Raquel grew more and more excited. She watched Sheena’s perfect breasts quivering as they were worked over, the fists smacking into each mound from all angles.

The fight was over. Sheena had been well beaten again, but the watching crew had to experience seeing Rachel taking Sheena by the hair and smashing her face into the decking repeatedly until it came away covered in blood. Only then, with Sheena covered in her own blood and unconscious did Rachel haul her up and display her beautiful battered body around the arena.

With one arm raised high, and laughing, Rachel threw Sheena down and gloried in the applause from the appreciative crew. It had been a convincing beating for the beautiful navigation officer and Rachel was luxuriating in the adoration of the young crew.

Raquel watched everyone stream out talking excitedly about the fight, before going over to Sheena and with a little embarrassment helping the almost nude beauty to her feet. Raquel wrapped her own jacket around Sheena’s smooth shoulders and brought her to her feet. She used a damp tissue to wipe away the blood from the girl’s face. Sheena began to come to, and started to cry, folding into Raquel’s arms in her despair.

“Come on Sheena, lets get you out of here” Raquel said gently, and the two women walked slowly out of the Hollo Deck and down to the elevator which would zoom them both up to the officers accommodation level. No one saw as Raquel shepherded Sheena into her suite.

Sheena had taken a mauling from Rachel and was just happy to be safe. She allowed Raquel to clean her face up, and to mend the cuts with the latest quick healing cream. By tomorrow they would have gone completely. Raquel was so aware that Sheena was naked except for her thong, and was making the most of it, putting her arm around the girl, caressing her while easing healing oils into her skin. Sheena let Raquel massage the oil into her belly, unaware that Raquel was dripping wet with pure lust by this stage. By the time Raquel was kneading the oil into Sheena’s gorgeous breasts, the captain was almost ready to explode.

A sleeping draft sent Raquel into a deep relaxing sleep, allowing Raquel to place the girl on her bed, remove her thong, and play with the beauty for as long as she liked during her time off watch. She had 9 hours before she would be expected back on the bridge.

She licked her lips and began to strip herself, revealing a body almost the equal of Sheena but different in its colouring. Raquel was blonde, with light honey coloured skin, and toned but subdued musculature. Her breasts, also d cup were taut, round and capped with dark pink nipples. She was maybe 15 pounds heavier than Sheena and an inch taller, quite a physical presence, and yet no match for Rachel.

She squirted oil all over her body, and then slid on top of Sheena’s oiled body, and began to slide up and down on top of her. The oil allowed her belly and breasts to slip and slide frictionless up and down over Sheena’s belly and breasts, pushing her navel and nipples down into Sheena’s navel and nipples. Raquel came immediately, her juices adding to the lubrication between their slick bodies. She worked her clitoris up and down Sheena’s thigh, while the navigation officer slept deeply under the effect of the potion. Again she came. She slid her vagina over Sheen’s left nipple and used her clitoris to stimulate the nipple until it grew hard. Settling onto the breast, Raquel fucked the breast hard, her clit rubbing against the oily nipple, until she exploded again. She settled down languidly on top of Sheena and began kissing her face, cheeks, lips, lips again.

Then Raquel took a nap, knowing that the potion would last for several more hours. She slept holding the naked navigation officer in her embrace.

When she woke, she kissed the sleeping beauty again and again, and then had her own personal tit fight with the beauty, the two pairs of d cup mounds springing and sliding together, nipples pressed deep into each others perfect breasts.

Her finale was to take her biggest strap on and to drape Sheena over the side of the bed in a doggy position. She then spent 30 minutes satisfying her desires to fuck Sheena, driving the big thick dildo deep inside the girl again and again, slapping her thighs against the slick cheeks of that perfect ass. Raquel came again and again as she pounded the dildo into Sheena’s slumped body. She sighed out loud. Next time, she wanted Sheena to be her willing partner, but for now this was a fantasy she was exercising.

By the time Sheena awake, her medicines had worked and she felt relaxed and contented. Her bruising had diminished, and her cuts were half way to healing. Raquel had covered her up in silk sheets and left her a note to say she was welcome to use her suite until she felt ready to resume her duties.

Sheena smiled and slid out of bed. She felt fine, though she shivered at the memory of the beating she had taken. She would be back on duty as required, and felt a new warmth towards her captain, the blonde she found so attractive, Raquel Fox.

On the bridge a scan was being conducted of the new quadrant they had just entered, indicating a presence at the extreme range of the scan heading for a small federation mining planet. Raquel immediately ordered a course change to take them on a course for the planet. It was clearly a ship due to its emissions. Rachel thought that the ship was of similar power to their own, meaning that it could be the pirate ship they were searching for. It was issuing no recognisable recognition signal, which made it suspicious if for no other reason.

With a code yellow in force, watches were doubled, and extra checks and scans made as the Enterprise entered the new quadrant. It would take a few days at impulse power to reach the point where identification would be clear, and where a possible run in on the planets surface might occur, if indeed the ship were planning a raid.

Rachel took the opportunity to raise the level of physical training. She took the 19 year old Sable, teamed her with the 20 year old Emma, and had them fight the 19 year old friend of Kelly, Maryse. On her own Maryse might have beaten either Sable or Emma, but handicapped, she was totally overwhelmed. Sable and Emma took her apart under instruction from Rachel. With Maryse stripped to her thong, and Sable and Emma still in uniform, the pretty blonde was beaten near senseless. Emma and Sable then paused uncertain as to what to do, with Maryse dripping blood onto their uniforms. Rachel ordered them to continue, so uncertainly, and reluctantly, the two girls continued to pummel and beat Maryse’s stunning body and pretty face until her face was a bloody mask, and her nipples bled freely. Satisfied, Rachel congratulated Emma and Sable, and ordered Maryse be taken away and treated.

The next session saw a mixed encounter. Two men, in uniform, were ordered to fight the beautiful new recruit Candice, who was forced to disrobe to her bra and panties. Predictably the men easily punched Candice senseless within short time, removing her bra in order to pulverise her naked breasts. They each took turn then to hold her, while the other pounded her face. Candice suffered terribly, her face cut in several places, her lips and nose burst, and blood splashing down over her belly and breasts. Totally thrashed, she was then abused by both men as they ravaged her under instruction from Rachel. The price for failure, she announced.

The next fight saw an even battle between two of the more skilled female fighters, members of security, resulting in a fine win for Rachel’s head of security over her assistant.

Rachel had a busy schedule the next day. She knew Raquel had developed a soft spot for Sheena so she deliberately invited Raquel down from the bridge to watch Rachel again take on Sheena in a private one on one fight. Before the match she had Sheena go through a modifying program which made her breasts lactate imitating a post birth state. Sheena was led to the private fight arena wearing boots, thong and bra, her d cup breasts swollen full of milk.

Rachel had no idea of what Rachel had done, and settled down to watch, fearing her “lover” would be hurt again, but knowing that she should not show favouritism.

Sheena did her best. She tried to fight Rachel, wanting to impress her captain, but time and again Rachel caught her with punches to the belly until soon her belly was defeated and each punch just broke her in two and dropped her to the mat. Rachel took control now, and began to beat Sheena at her leisure, casting glances at Raquel each time she sank a punch into Sheena’s body or face, and noting the grimaces and looks of despair. Now for some fun thought Rachel as she pinned Sheena against the wall. The bigger woman shredded Sheena’s bra off and began to punch into each perfect breast, with accurate controlled punches, hitting the mounds from the sides and from below. Raquel could barely watch as Rachel pummelled and beat her navigation officers amazing naked breasts. Rachel grunted with each blow. Soon Rachel was incapable of staying on her feet, so Rachel strung her up by her wrists. Now Sheena was totally defenceless. Rachel smiled at Raquel as she showed Sheena her fists. Sheena was crying, her slender body wracked with pain. Rachel began to go to work on Sheena, concentrating on the breasts, pulverising the quivering firm mounds until her fists began to punch milk out of the erect brown nipples. Raquel was totally stunned at the sight of the milk oozing from Sheena’s nipples splattering over her glistening skin, coating her breasts and belly. Milk began to mix with blood now as Rachel fists beat the breast flesh. Sheena’s nipples were pounded into her breasts again and again, dripping milk and blood. Rachel walked around Sheena, taunting her, squeezing her breasts, fingering her inside her thong. She drove her knee up into Sheena’s abdomen, she hammered punches into her stomach. Sheena hung there and whimpered pathetically. Raquel couldn’t watch. It was too much. Rachel knew this, and increased the level of pain, hammering a mix of punches and knee lifts into Sheena’s thong covered mound. More punches crunched into Sheena’s bare ribcage, hammering into her slick torso. Then Rachel cut her down and let the brunette beauty slump to the ground. Looking Raquel in the face Rachel dropped with all her weight on one knee into Sheena’s ribcage and both heard the loud sound of a rib cracking. Sheena mewled helplessly, and tried to crawl, but Rachel put a boot into her belly, then one into her ribs, producing another crack. Rachel walked round Sheena, and stamped her boot down on each of her arms, then on each of her legs. Now Sheena could hardly move at all. Bravely she pushed herself up a little and faced Rachel, but she couldn’t focus. Rachel kicked her across the face snapping her head round with the force of the kick and splattering blood from Sheena’s destroyed nose.

Barely conscious and in terrible pain Sheena felt herself slipping away, as another kick sent Rachel’s boot into her face, bursting open her mouth.

Rachel repeatedly kicked Sheena’s face even when she had subsided and lay still, then she settled beside her and beat Sheena’s face from side to side with her fists. The girl’s eyes puffed up and closed, and two teeth fell out in a globule of blood onto the floor. Her face was a red mask, and Rachel’s fists were both covered in Sheena’s blood. Splayed out on the floor, Rachel removed Sheena’s thong and began to kick her between her thighs. The gorgeous body convulsed and she coughed up blood with big heaving coughs. Rachel stomped into her lower back hard and ground her boot into the flawless skin.

“You realise she has to be able to take this sort of punishment if she’s to go up against the bastards from Real Earth don’t you?” she said to Raquel.

“We all need to be resilient in battle yes, though I think Sheena will never be one of our better warriors”.

“She needs to learn the hard way then” retorted Rachel, standing down on Sheena’s neck, and grinding her boot into the girl.

“She is gorgeous isn’t she” added Rachel. “I quite fancy her!”

Rachel kicked the beauty in the belly and turned her onto her side. Then she slid her against the wall so her belly was facing her, and her back was against the wall. Taking aim, Rachel began to lash kicks into Sheena’s taut flat stomach, smashing her boot into the sexy navel. The blows beat Sheena against the wall with nowhere to go. Rachel destroys the glistening 23” waist with her booted kicks, then moves to those full breasts, and begins to lash kicks into each D cup mound, until milk comes gushing from the swollen nipples.

“Fancy a drink?” smiles Rachel, as she dips down to lap milk from Sheena’s breast.

Raquel shakes her head in disbelief but comes down to kneel over Sheena, dipping her mouth over a hardened milk tipped nipple. Rachel sucks Sheena’s left nipple, while Raquel suckles on the right nipple, each drinking down Sheena’s breast milk. They look at each other and smile. Rachel has a finger inside Sheena’s vagina and is raking the girl’s clitoris.

The unconscious beauty does not stir.

This time it takes two full days to recover to full health as her cuts and abrasions are dealt with in sick bay. Her teeth are restored, and her ribs thermally healed. Her breast tissue and womb, both damaged in the beating are healed, and the stunning navigation officer is restored to duty in time to witness the first contact with the pirates.

Coming soon – Part 2 First Encounter

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