Author: LittleSecret
Contact: [email protected]
Code: TNG, P/Cish
Rating: PG-13
Archive: ASC and BONC8, others please ask
Disclaimer: Paramount surely owns the dermal regenerator, but the rest
is us.
A word from the author: Thank you, B, for starting all this, I don't
think it found an end yet!
IT 29
By LittleSecret
DERMAL REGENERATOR (Stefi asked for this ;-))
When you are a medical instrument you are used to being used on a lot
of people. We dermal regenerators are also often witnesses to some
<cough> special ‘accidents’, if you know what I mean. Of course,
we are
very discreet.
But recently, I came to lie on the bio bed and it told me stories I
just couldn’t believe. How our sweet red doctor misused the bed for
her ... you know ..... games. Playing around with the bald guy.
Frankly, I thought the bed was lonely and in need of some attention,
so
I thought it was pulling my leg.
But when red recently came in here every day to use me either on her
or
him, secretly, during the night, I wasn't so sure anymore.
You wouldn’t believe WHERE she would use me on her and his body: I had
to fix bruises on asses, arms, legs, heads, backs (I’ve never seen
such
scratches!), wrists (where the hell did THEY come from??), and even
one
on old bald guy’s sac. I don’t think I want to know what they do to
each other.
The bed said they were making love. To be honest, I can’t imagine what
love has to do with hurting one another....
<sigh>
Ohhhh, here she comes again. What may I fix this time, doctor?
THE LIPSTICK
You know, I always thought that she was a tender, sweet and decent
woman. She used me from time to time (I might say with some pride that
I am her favorite color), usually when there was a reception on the
ship or a birthday party or a dance. I would make her look even better
and I would last the whole evening, she never had to put me on again!
I
was proud to be with her.
But now I feel so completely embarrassed. I can never look at the other
toiletries again! Not that she neglected me, oh no. She used me more
often in the last few weeks. And don’t you think I noticed who it was
she desired to look good to! It’s that old bald guy. I had never
thought of him that way. He always used to be a gentleman, dance with
her and tell her compliments (I gleamed red with joy, since I knew
it
was my doing!).
But today.... I was disgraced. By her! She had put me on again, and
KISSED HIM! But not only a small, friendly kiss, NO! She kissed him
that deep that I thought I could see his tonsills and be swallowed
right after that! She kissed him everywhere and smeared me onto his
body!
DISGUSTING!
Can you imagine how it feels to be all over a MALE <shudder> body???
No, of course you can’t, you aren’t a lipstick. But think of it! I
was
on his cheeks, his lips, his belly, his.... <another shudder> cock.....
And since I’m that perfect it will take him some time to get me
off..... I wish I wasn’t condemned to witness everything they do and
say to one another....
And now, being helplessly distributed over his uuuaaaahhh penis,
there’s suddenly this ugly disgusting liquid flowing all over me!!!!
AHHHHH!!!!! <muffled> GET ME OUT OF HERE! <coughing and gagging>
THE RING
For what seems an eternity, I have been alone in my little black box.
I
know my owner, though, he takes me out from time to time to look at
me
for a minute. And then he carefully puts me back into my box, where
I
am safe.
I’m happy you know, although it’s been a looooong time since I was worn
on a lady’s finger.... I don’t need anyone to talk to me, I’m happy
in
my cosy little.....
AHHH! Blinding light! My box was opened.
Oh, it’s baldy, my owner! Hello, sweety! <wave>
Hmmm, he‘s taking me out again! My diamonds glitter in the light, ahhh,
I feel good!
Ooops, what’s that? He’s not putting me in again... He’s taking me
to... someone.... I don’t know her, but she is beautiful! Ohhhhh, is
SHE going to wear me??? Oh, pretty please, baldy!!
Yes, yes!! He gives me to her and... ahhhhhh... I fit perfectly! What
a
joy!
I can see now what’s going on around me! I haven’t been out for so
long!!!
Huh? She kisses him... and thank you kiss, I’m sure.
Hey? Hello? Are you going to eat each other? HELLLOOOO! Baldy! Have
you
forgotten about me? Hey! Ouh! Be careful, red, what you are doing with
your left hand! Ahh,.... ohhhh...that’s soft... where am I?
I never knew he had a stick like that attached to his body. But it
feels great to scratch over its surface... Ooops. It’s getting slippery
now. I hope I won’t fall of her hand. I would really miss the action,
I
guess....