Royal Flush (Epilogue: Kaol)

Posted on Thu Feb 25th, 2021 @ 10:18pm by Lieutenant Xia Idris & Lieutenant Kaol Ralaa
Edited on on Thu Feb 25th, 2021 @ 10:21pm

1,364 words; about a 7 minute read

Mission: Chapter III: The Hunt is On
Location: Drozana Station/The Lonely Star
Timeline: Timeline: 238701.18/Night

Ketacyn Aumar, the buxom blonde from the bar, was waiting for Kaol in what appeared to be an upstairs flat, probably her home, above the bar. Her copper-haired, leanly muscled, sexy Vulcan bartender stood nearby, arms crossed, eyes watching intently as Kaol was allowed into the two bedroom flat. The white-haired Caitian dealer with the fluffy tail was lounging on the couch, sipping a cocktail as she flipped through what looked to be an inventory of weapon porn on a padd, various phasers, disruptors, and other tactical gear passing with each swipe of her finger.

“Good game, Mr. Graeca,” Ketacyn greeted Kaol. “I am sorry you didn’t win. I was rooting for you and Xia. She seems to have gotten...distracted,” she said with a light, beautiful laugh.

Kaol shook his head as he took in his new surroundings. "I'm not surprised with Xia, but I definitely should have played better." He turned the subject back to Ketacyn as he tried to charm her without mentioning that he is the most skilled doctor in the quadrant. "Interesting place you have here. So tell me about yourself."

Ketacyn smiled. “What’s there to tell?” she asked, taking his hands and leading him into the living area of the flat. The bedroom doors were open, and he could see that each was extremely different. One was very feminine, a vomit of pink and white and lace, the bed piled high with stuffed animals. The other was very stark, with black silk sheets and a Vulcan shrine in one corner. A duffel bag was pushed out of the way by the couch where the Caitian was seated.

“I am exactly what I appear to be,” Ketacyn continued with a brilliant smile. “A simple El-Aurian bartender listening to the woeful tales of her customers. Care for a drink?” she offered, possibly distracting from the fact that the Vulcan was now between him and the exit.

Kaol smiled at the bartender, completely focused on her smile, "Yes, please. Romulan ale, if you have any?" He nodded at the pink, white, and lacy bedroom, "Interesting decor choices. You didn't strike me as a pink kind of person." He then leaned in closer to Ketacyn. "So... hear any woeful tales lately?"

“Oh, that would be telling, Mr. Graeca,” Ketacyn smiled coyly. “And I love pink.” She went to a sidebar and opened a bottle of Romulan ale. Kaol could tell by the aroma that it was a very good vintage. She guided him over to the couch, slapped Hepzibah’s long, furry legs to get her to move, and settled Kaol between her and the Caitian. Hepzibah put the padd away and smiled coyly at Kaol, while Tiral just leaned against the door frame.

“Now, I believe I am to give you something for Xia,” Ketacyn commented. She reached into her dress and pulled out a data rod from her generous cleavage, holding it up. “The next generation of universal translator matrix.”

Kaol couldn't help but stare at Ketacyn. He may be a medical professional and have seen more than his fair share of patients and their bodies; this was an entirely different environment. He reached for the data rod and managed to spill his drink on her. "Oh, I'm so sorry!” he said as he tried to wipe the ale off of her and he proceeded to accidentally grope Ketacyn. "I am not normally this clumsy. I am the best..." he paused. "Uh.. best...at.. drinking..." He sighed as he pocketed the data rod. Smooth, Kaol... real smooth.

Ketacyn chuckled, the ale staining the white dress until it was practically transparent. She took his glass from him and set it aside. “The best physician in the quadrant?” she finished for Kaol. “Yes, so I have heard. I was planning on getting more comfortable anyway.” She reached back and pulled down the fastener on the dress, loosening the tight fabric.

Hepzibah purred a bit in Kaol’s ear as he leaned back against her soft fur. She traced a claw along his sensitive, pointed ear. “Xia said you did well, and we should take very good care of you,” the Caitian purred.

Trial walked over and straddled Kaol’s lap, grabbed his face, and gave him a fierce Vulcan kiss.

Kaol’s eyes widened with his identity being revealed, and now being surrounded by multiple people. What... was happening? "Take... take.... care of me?" he stammered, as he was being kissed. This was unexpected. He downed the rest of his ale with a gulp.

Ketacyn laughed as she nibbled on Kaol’s ear. Tiral actually bit his lower lip hard enough to taste blood. Hepzibah ran her claws lightly over his scalp.

“Xia said she promised to get you laid tonight as a reward,” Ketacyn said, getting up and sliding sensually out of her ruined dress, now standing with bared breasts in a white thong.

Kaol's jaw dropped at the scene unfolding in front of him and the sensations he was experiencing. To say that he had never been in such a position was an understatement. He had devoted his life to medicine and the study of the body in a very clinical setting. Now his own body was reacting in ways that he had only read about in textbooks. "Thank you, Xia..." he muttered to himself. He was overwhelmed by the attention he was getting from Tiral and Hepzibah and the sight of Ketacyn. "I am at your mercy...."

“Oh, you certainly are,” Trial said with a grin as Ketacyn’s hands slid around her, pulling off her top and baring the Vulcan’s breasts to Kaol. She lifted her arms to allow the top to be slid off.

Hepzibah pulled at Kaol’s jacket. “Why don’t we get you more comfortable,” she purred to the Romulan.

"Y..y...yes, please..." Kaol stammered. "I've... never done this before... I mean, I know my way around the female anatomy..." He trailed off as he tried to cope with the sensations of his own body. He never would have imagined that he would be in a situation like this. He spent his youth focused on his studies, never having time to socialize or otherwise indulge in activities that would distract him from his objectives. But now... he was getting stripped by three very attractive women. "May I?" he asked for consent, ever the medical professional, before he laid a hand on any of them.

“You may,” Trial said, who was the woman sitting in his lap, her breasts now exposed as Ketacyn tossed her top away.

“Just do what your body tells you,” Ketacyn told Kaol.

Kaol nodded wordlessly, his breathing and heart rate increased.

“We’ll do the rest,” Hepzibah reassured him, then pulled Ketacyn down for a deeply erotic kiss with the other woman, her hands going to the El-Aurian’s belt as Ketacyn tugged open Hepzibah’s shirt, revealing her furry white breasts.

Kaol's eyes widened even more, completely mesmerized by the scene unfolding in front of him. His body reacted in ways that he had never experienced in front of someone -- and now he was in front of several someones -- and he's touching them in the most unprofessional of ways. And he was loving it. "I am the best -- the best doctor in the quadrant. Perhaps there are things about your anatomy that I can teach you?" he said nervously, hoping it was indeed true.

“Let’s find out,” Tiral said, sliding her hands down into Kaol’s pants and finding his treasure. “You know, the Vulcan nerve pinch isn’t just for incapacitating someone,” she said. “This might hurt, but only for a bit.”

There was a flash of pain in Kaol’s groin, but then it was replaced by pleasure as Tiral’s hand wrapped around him.

Hepizibah giggled, pulling Ketacyn’s face down into her furry breasts. “Good. Now he’ll be hard for hours!”

Kaol looked down at himself, very surprised at what just happened. "Oh my..."

FIN

Lt. Kaol Ralaa
Doctor

Ketacyn Aumar
Proprietor
The Lonely Star

Tiral
Bouncer
The Lonely Star

Hepzibah P’Rurr
Mercenary

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