She awoke and looked at her hand, Mulder's cock had been removed. Had she just dreamed the last experiment? No her pussy felt worn and a little sore, and there was a red patch of new skin on her palm where the cock had been. Data was standing near her. He was now naked, his skin had the same green tinge all over and was strangely hairless, he looked more like a sculpture than something living. His cock was much larger than Mulders had been and its hardness made her heart jump at the sight of it, her juices flowing freely at the thought of being fucked. Her bodies response told her that she was drugged again.
"I have uploaded the male impulses from the last experiment to my neurological matrices, I am now assimilating the data in preparation of having sexual congress with you." Data said.
"What planet was this pervert from? " Scully thought. But still he was a hard pervert and her pussy was shouting out to be filled deeply and fucked hard.
Data approached between her legs the tip of his hard cock nearing Scullys pussy, and she licked her lips in anticipation. A bang outside the door distracted them both and the door was suddenly flung open.
"God dammit," Scully screamed in frustration.
Three men burst into the room. They wore the same odd suits as Data but in different colours. A flash of light blossomed from the leaders hand and Data fell to the ground twitching.
"Geordi, take Data back to the ship," the leader in the red suit began, "And make sure you get that new morals and ethics chip properly installed, if he goes AWOL on another time jaunt the Captains likely to have him neutered." This guys roguish good looks and dark beard made Scullys pussy ache more, and her hands went to her pussy as she started to finger fuck herself.
"Ensign, deal with that corpse in the other room," he continued, "while I sort out the memory ream on this young lady."
One man left the room, while one bent over Data then rapidly disappeared in an odd glow of lights. She was left alone with the bearded stranger. He looked at her carefully apprising her vulnerable and open position, the glistening wetness of her sex and her large heaving breasts. He watched her stroking herself, the red flush of excitement on her chest as her sexual heat built higher.
She spoke before he had chance, "I need…" she pleaded almost delirious with lust from the chemicals, "… fucking," she told him.
Commander Riker, always ready to please, lowered his federation issue pants and commenced to give Scully a good reaming. By the time he was done she had passed out again, and he smiled at the thought of another notch on the bow of his starship.
Moving round the chair, Riker placed a small probe to her forehead and set the dial, turning it until its small screen said "Alien abduction and experimentation." A small bleep signalled the memory reprogramming complete, and he gave the room a last glance before he disappeared in a burst of coloured lights.
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