Death by Blow Up Doll

Posted on Thu Mar 5th, 2020 @ 5:08am by Captain Tienn Ezas & Lieutenant Commander Jorge Hular & Fleet Captain Torilla Yamaguchi & Commodore Neban Hular & Lieutenant Colonel Tienn Nerra & Company Sergeant Major Jeffery "The Mountain" Duval & Major Daisy Rohr-McKnight
Edited on on Thu Mar 5th, 2020 @ 5:08am

Mission: Mission 57: The Northern Lights
Location: Various Locations - USS Roanoke
Timeline: 2200Hrs - January 28th, 2392

The Unfortunate Enlisted man who was unlucky enough to become roomates with Petty Officer 3rd Class Micktenphail Bremer routingly cursed the Operations department for assigning him to the most idiotic person in the galaxy or so it seemed to Petty Officer 3rd Class Michael Williamstan.

"I fucking HATE you Bremer." Williamstan growled as he tossed back his drink, he wanted to pass the time and not go back to his quarters where he knew his roommate was going to be fucking his blowup doll.

The barkeep knew all of this of course as he handed Williamstan another drink. "Cheer up... Its not like he'll be around forever."

"I have to live with this.... thing.." Williamstan responded. "gods I hate his ever-living guts."

"Cheer up big man..." Duval responded, a cheery smile on his face. "Its not like he's off spacing himself... though from what you've told me about him... it would be nice."

Meanwhile, Division Admiral K'Temoc Bremer was walking down the hallway as he spotted one of his relatives coming the other way. The Admiral sighed. "Oh fuck... you."

"Cuzzz!!" Micktenphail screamed loudly which made K'Temoc cringe. "You... are a fucking loser!.... You are still fat."

"You're still an asshole!" Bremer roared loudly. "At least I have mah self respect.." before the two men parted company.

Meanwhile Birkman had overheard the conversation Williamstan and the barkeep. He had hurried back to the dreamcrusher and transported back to the Roanoke. He had a large duffel bag thrown over his shoulders. The bag was heavy, by evident of Birkman's struggle to carry it. He tapped on Bremer's door. "Hey, let me in!"

Micktenphail Bremer was inside with his preferred method of relaxation. "Uh... who is it!" he yelled out at the top of his lungs, clearly he was out of breathe.

"It's me, Birkman." He replied. "Open the door douche bag. I got something your interested in."

Bremer paused as he stood up. "Fucking asshat.." he muttered as he pulled his pants on then he went to answer the door. "What is it!" Bremer asked Birkman.

Birkman barged his way in. "I got something we both can enjoy." He told Bremer as he put his bag down. He lifted the bag up to reveal a life-sized replica of Tienn Nerra. She was clad in a school girl's outfit complete with open shirt cleavage and an extra short skirt. Her hair was up in pigtails. She had on white thigh high stockings complemented by a pair of Mary Jane's. Birkman smiled at Bremer. "She is my sex slave. We give each other spankings."

Bremer blinked. "Wow... is that a life size sex toy or...what exactly... IS it?"

"It is a pleasure-bot." Birkman replied. "She does our bidding."

"I've never had one of these before." Bremer responded quietly as he regarded the handsome Bajoran woman. "I see you have excellent taste in women." he then laughed at the other guy.

Birkman looked over at Bremer's blow up doll. "You want to see these two get some girl on girl action?" He asked Bremer, with anticipation.

"Sure... this I gotta see for myself." Bremer responded with glee.

The Tienn doll began to make passionate love to the blow up doll. Birkman dropped his trousers and started to fondle himself.

Bremer couldn't resist as he gently got in on the girl on girl action.

"Hey, don't interfere!" Birkman shouted. He then noticed that the Tienn doll was strangling Bremer. Birkman started to laugh his ass off. He then realized that the Tienn doll wasn't stopping. "Hey stop!" He shouted but the doll kept strangling him. "Hey stop!" He yelled in vain.

Bremer gagged as he felt the plastic doll wrapped around his neck, suddenly he dropped to his knees before the Tienn doll proceeded to snap his neck before she shifted her attention to the other human present.

"Why did you do that?" Birkman asked. Then the Tienn doll grabbed Birkman by the throat. She started to cut off his air. Birkman found the experience erotic. He started to masturbate while he was getting strangled. It finally occurred to him that he was about to die. Unable to stop masturbating with his right hand, he used his left hand to hit his comm badge.

"Birkman to Bremer's quarters, now!" he shouted the best he could while continuing to handle himself.

Tienn smiled as she watched him finish himself as she finished him off, then she stopped and stood up, arms at her sides as she stopped, her last command was carried out.

Lieutenant Jorge Hular was walking by while he heard funny noises, alerted to the fact something was wrong he took quick action in locating the source of the disturbance, opening the doors to the crew quarters nearby. "Hular to security... send a couple of people to my location... we got a dead body... make that two bodies and.. woah shit we got a live one... send me a medic too."

Noonan's voice came back. "They are on their way."

A few minutes later the backup arrived as Noonan himself showed up with a medic from sickbay and another security trooper. "Whats going on?"

"Looks like a threesome that went bad." Hular responded as he regarded the sex bot. "Wait... I know her. Tienn?"

Noonan blinked. "Tienn who..?"

"I need to contact my brother... this is too weird. While I'm doing that, check them out. Would you mind?."

"This one is alive.." the medic reported. "the other guy is definitely dead."

Hular tapped his combadge. "Hular to Anchorage?"

Neban's voice came back. "Anchorage here. Hey bud. Whats up?"

"I need you and Tienn to come to my location on the double... I found something your wife simply must see for herself.."

Meanwhile over on the USS Anchorage. Neban was sitting on the bed in the master bedroom, with his wife next to him as she regarded him with an odd look. "Okay, we're on our way." Neban responded before tapping his combadge. "Thats... not like Jorge.." he muttered.

"Well come on... We won't find out what he wants sitting here in naught but our skin... His timing is decent.. another five minutes and I would be fucking you senseless." Tienn grinned at her husband. "I don't think he'll need to hear that.."

"You.. are a tease.." Neban quickly donned his clothing as Tienn did the same.

Five minutes later, the two were standing in the quarters where Jorge was located where the sex bot had not moved but the dead body had been removed while the living guy had been tended to here before he too was removed.

Jorge stood before the bot. Neban went over to his younger brother. "Whats up.?"

Jorge indicated the bot with his thumb. "Does that look like anyone you know?"

Neban blinked. "Oh.. wow.. I see why you called..." as he regarded one of his wife's younger sisters.

Tienn Ezas tapped her combadge. "Tienn to Argonne.... Tienn, you decent?"

A soft sigh was the response. "Mmmm... I was asleep... whats up?"

"Well right now I need you in crew quarters Six six nine on the USS Roanoke... We found something that you.. or rather the real you... must see for yourself..."

"Okay.. I'm coming." Tienn Nerra knew her sister would not be calling unless it was important. "Wait.. what did she mean by.. the 'real me'.
The shorter then average Bajoran female inquired as she donned her clothing. Several more minutes passed before Nerra reached her destination.

Nerra regarded the bot. "Well... This is new... Wait are my boobs really.. that big?" she inquired. "I was a C cup.." she added.

Ezas smiled. "Well it could be worse.... it could have picked me... I'm a double DD cup."

Jorge regarded his two sisters in law. "This is just twisted."

Nerra went over to the security guard nearby. "Where is the guy who survived?"

"He's in sickbay.."

"Thank you." and with that Nerra set off to her destination. Several minutes went by before she found herself facing a Marine named Birkman. "Private. explain yourself." she said quietly. "Why is there a sex bot with my looks..?" she almost growled at him.

Birkman was still groggy when he tried to answer. "That's 'cause you got a nice ass."

Tienn raised an eyebrow. "I'm glad you noticed." she responded. "But you now must answer for your crimes." she added with a smile. "and I'm going to go back to my boyfriend...and you spend your nights in a cell.."

"Will you give me conjugal visits?" Birkman asked her. "If you can dress like the robot that would be cool but if you want to come nude that would be cool too. I need a good spanking."

Tienn was surprised with his forwardness but she knew on some level she shouldn't be. "No." she answered as she sighed. "Nurse..?"

A younger woman came over. "Yes Major." the younger woman sounded hesitant as if waiting for Tienn to lose her temper and beat the man who violated her looks for his toy.

"Thanks for letting me talk to him... He's .... less then helpful and I can't get anything from him... "

"Of course Major." and with that Tienn turned away.

Birkman looked as Tienn walked out. "Still got a nice ass." He shouted.

Nerra sighed. "Why do I find the sex starved maniacs?" she asked aloud before she moved off down the hallway. "I'm going back to bed."