<strong>Ensign Kroken, Ships Quarters</strong><br/>Ensign Liara Kroken suddenly comes to life, her body sore and tingling all over.  She lays in her bed, face down, still in her uniform unsure how she got here.  She attempts to move her legs and suddenly she's reminded of what happened.  He pussy ached and tingled from the deep fucking Lt Commander Pakod had given her.  She was still wet but she felt the dried fluids on her legs and in her hair.  She fought with her body to stand as she moved to the bathroom.  Stripping off her wrinkled and stained uniform and pulling her ruined thong underwear from her shapely butt and legs she stood, carefully, in front of the full length mirror and examined the damage.  Her legs were wobbly but the sleep she had really helped.  She lightly tugged at the gold chain that ran between her two gold nipple rings.  A third, longer gold chain ran from her traditional Bajoran earpiece, down the left side of her breast and connected to a ring that hung from a clit piercing.  She examined herself to make sure that Pakod's rough but thrilling treatment hadn't hurt anything.  Kroken was pleased with how everything had held out.  The piercing was specifically designed by an offshoot following of the Bajoran religion that believes that better understanding of the prophets is found through physical pleasure and sometimes mild pain.  The chain gives her almost constant stimulation during the day since whenever she moves her head, it stimulates her clit.<br/><br/>Liara stepped into the shower and began to wash herself off, the warm water felt good on her body and as she started running her hands over her body, she became aroused.  Her nipples grew hard and as one hand pulled lightly on the chain, her other hand softly massaged her lips and clit.  Leaning against the wall of the shower her fingers inside her pussy and her over stimulated nipples brought her to a quick climax, her moans echoing through her quarters.  Liara went limp again but caught herself.  Catching her breath she washed herself off and finished her shower.  Drying her supple smooth body off, she put on a new uniform, no panties this time and headed to the officers mess for some dinner and a drink.<br/><br/>(OOC: sorry couldn't help keeping her around, she's growing on me)