<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>A few hours pass...</strong></span><br/><br/>The captain found herself in the transporter room, leaning against a nearby panel with her arms calmly folded. Beside the quiet hum of the ship and sporadic squeak of the surrounding electronics, the room remained relatively still. Amidst the calm however a "large" detail was clearly out of place, the fact that the captain appeared... normal? The bulge of her cock was completely invisible, even within the confines of her ultra-tight uniform.<br/><br/>With a mischievous smile, Kathryn brushed her fingertips over her communicator badge before giving the order, "All personnel who have volunteered or been assigned to the away mission, report to the transporter room. And med bay, have the counter-agent delivered immediately, we leave within the hour." With her orders given, Blacklake turned her attention to the door, an impatient look crossing her features as she tapped her foot and waited for the arrival of the squad.<br/>