WESLEY'S GREAT KLINGON ADVENTURE:

The Klingons in the ship found out this information, and the Captain hatched a plan that would not only mess up The Enterprise's mission, but to also give his crew a bit of fun.

Both ships dropped out of warp and took up orbit around Alpha Gamma Prime. The away team with Wesley, Captain Picard, Doctor Crusher, and Mister LaForge all met in transporter room two and stepped up on the pads. The transporter crewman set in the beam down coordinates he received from the planet and energized the transporter.

Aboard the Klingon ship, the Klingon working the science station punched in the command when he detected the transporter, and intercepted one of the signals. A person started to materialize on the bridge, and soon that person turned into a now naked Wesley Crusher. As soon as he was fully aboard, the Bird of Prey left orbit and jumped to maximum warp, not even waiting to be out of the solar system.

Wesley tried to cover himself up, but he found he could not move. He was in some kind of confinement beam. He looked around and was shocked to see all the Klingons were naked. They only had on some kind of leather belt with there house knifes and scabbards.

Wesley saw the Captain raise from his chair and give a command in Klingon. Wesley was bent over and felt his ass cheeks being pulled far apart. The Captain stood in front of Wesley and barked orders to his naked crew. Wesley was able to see the Captain's crotch area, and all he saw was a thick bush of black hair. He could see no testicles and the Captain's penis was so small that Wesley had to use all his willpower to not laugh, because a Klingon's dick was smaller then a new born human child's penis.

Wesley felt a object roughly shoved up his ass. If he could of open his mouth, his scream of pain would of been much louder then what did escape. He felt a warm fluid start to flow up into his ass and guts. At first it was not to bad, but then as more fluid filled his colon, his belly became all bloated. At the same time of feeling large cramps and not being able to expel the fluid inside him, Wesley also started to feel relaxed and light headed. As timed pass, Wesley started to giggle, and then as more time passed he would laugh at the drop of a hat.

Wesley had no idea of much time passed, but the cramps got worse, and he got more drunk.

Then the object that was plugging him up was yanked very roughly out of his ass, and as soon as it was out all the way, Wesley's guts gave one last cramp, and all the fluid and other objects came gushing out like a warp core breach.

Wesley looked down and he was able to see a thick red fluid forming a puddle on the floor beneath him. Through the thick fog of his brain he was able to put two times pi to the third power together and come up with a blood wine enema. That is why he was feeling so light headed and fucked up.

Wesley heard a sharp command and he looked up again. The Captain was still standing in front of him. Wesley watched in amazement as a flap of skin seamed to drop down and out of the Klingon. Then two very large orbs dropped into the skin. The Klingon Captain now had a pair of balls and they were huge. The small stub of a penis then started to inflate with blood. Wesley's eyes grew larger as the Captain's penis grew larger. The penis in front of him grew into a very thick, 10 inches of Klingon cock. The Captain moved behind Wesley, and Wesley felt a warm object rest on his hole.

Wesley tried to let out a window breaking scream, as the Captain forced his monster dick into the small hole. But the field that held him in place, also kept his mouth shut so that hardly any sound was able to escape from the nude boys mouth. Wesley felt flesh rip as the Klingon cock was cramped up his ass without any kind of lubricant. The Captain's fully engorged dick was no barred balls deep in the human child. He enjoyed the wet and hot feeling surrounding his hard tool, and the anal muscles contracted to try and push the large invader out of the hole.

The Captain started his hip thrusts to pull and push his dick in and out of the boy's ass. At the same time, he started to spank the boys ass with all his Klingon strength.

SLAP, SLAM, SLAP, SLAM, SLAP ,SLAM

With every slap of his hand onto Wesley's butt cheeks, he slammed his dick in as far and hard as he could. Another Klingon with at least 8 inches of Klingon cock steeped in front of Wesley.

The field pulled open Wesley's mouth, and before he could let out a new wave of screaming from his ass rape and spank, the very large and thick tube steak was crammed into his mouth. It was pushed so far back down his throat, that Wesley started to gag. The gagging was causing unfamiliar pleasure to the Klingon who was fucking Wesley's face. There was a very loud and sharp command given, and the face fuck Klingon pulled his dick out of Wesley's mouth, just enough to let him breath. As soon as Wesley sucked in a lung full of much needed air, the huge penis was thrust into his throat again. This time the giant penis in his mouth started to piston in his throat and mouth, and after several failed tries, Wesley was able to time when to breath in and out.

As Wesley was raped at both ends, he was able to look around a little with his eyes, and he saw several members of the Klingon crew openly masturbating there very large dicks, and rubbing there even larger balls. The Klingon who was fucking Wesley's mouth let out a primal roar and started to cum. Large gobs of fluid with the consistency of a rotten oyster and the taste of battery acid, started to fill his mouth. With that large penis blocking his mouth, Wesley had no choice but to swallow the gross fluid. After Wesley swallowed all the Klingon cum, the Klingon pulled his dick out of the mouth, and another one was shoved into his mouth.

As his mouth was fucked by the new dick, the Captain was close to cumming also. His dick was a rock hard piston in Wesley's ass, it was moving in and out at a amazing speed. With one mighty thrust and both hands slamming down hard on Wesley's ass, a flood of cum rocketed out of the Captains cock and started to fill up Wesley's guts. It felt like a quart of jism shot of the large cock and filled up Wesley's insides. The Captain pulled out and another Klingon took his place. This next dick was not as large in Wesley's ass, but it still was large enough to cause pain to Wesley's ravished ass.

On and on, hour after hour, Wesley's ass and mouth was raped at least two times by each Klingon. Wesley's butt cheeks were almost black looking now from the spanking, and his asshole was so stretched open, that his mom could fist him and he would never feel it.

During all this fucking, Wesley's ass became so full of Klingon cum, that they had to give him another blood wine enema to get some of the goo out of him, to make it more pleasurable for his Klingon rapists.

As time passed and Klingons got tired waiting for there next turn to use the boys pussy or mouth, they used the confinement field and made his fists grab a hold of some large dicks. Then the owners of those dicks would thrust and hump the boys fists until they shot there Klingon cream.

By the time all the Klingons had fucked themselves dry, there balls had pulled back up inside there bodies, and the dicks had shank again, Wesley was covered in sweat, and Klingon cum.

Two Klingons picked up a large barrel of blood wine and dumped it over the boy, washing away the sweat, grime, and slime.

The field was then turned off and Wesley fell to the floor. His body hurt all over and he could barley move a muscle. A klingon picked up and tossed him over his shoulder. The Klingon the carried the boy to a small room that was more like a closet, and tossed him down on the floor.

Wesley fell asleep a few moments after the door slid shut.

Wesley did not know how long he slept for, but when he woke up he felt very cramped for sleeping on a cold floor for to long. There was a plate of food and a large bowl of water on the floor by the door. Wesley first tried to open the door, but upon finding it locked, he sat down and ate the food and drank all the water. Wesley sat there and did calculations in his head to help pass the time, but fell asleep again.

The door opening woke Wesley up and he looked up at the now dressed Klingon Captain. The Captain pulled out his pistol and shot Wesley. When Wesley woke up, he was secured tightly to a pallet that was resting on a transporter pad. Wesley's body was secured to the pallet by straps all over his nude body. There was even a strap over his mouth to keep him quiet. Wesley heard the transporter and a Ferengi materialized. The Ferengi inspected Wesley's body closely. He then walked to the side and had a talk with the Captain.

After handing the Captain a large amount of gold pressed latinum, the Captain walked over to Wesley. He took a hold of the boys balls and pulled the up and away from his body. He then pulled out his knife. The Captain stabbed his knife into the center of Wesley's scrotum and with one large cut, had the bag sliced open. He stabbed the knife into the pallet and then used his free hand to take a hold of the boy's balls and pull them out of the bag of flesh. He pulled and pulled so the cords came out of the body. When he had as much cord as he could get, he picked up his knife, and as close to the body as he could, he cut the cords.

During all this, Wesley was in so much pain and screaming his head off, he started praying for death, the pain was to much. But death was not there for him. Just more pain as a very hot blade from a now heated knife as pressed to his crotch area as his scrotum was cut away at the same time cauterizing the wound.

When the Klingon Captain stood up, Wesley would see his balls dangling from their cords still in the Captain's hands. He had holstered his knife and was tying the ball cords together. The Ferengi stepped up smiling from ear to ear, up onto the pad and he and his new property formally known as Wesley Crusher, beamed over to the small Ferengi assault trader. The Klingon Captain watched the two beam away, then went to the Captain's room. On one wall he had a host of weapons and other items he had taken as tokens of one kind of victory or another. On a hook right next to the dead tribble, the Captain hung up Wesley Crushers balls.

The Ferrnegi sold Wesley a few days later to a new erotic house of pleasure on Rigel Seven. There Wesley learned the art of oral sex. He became so skilled at it, that he could please and of the thousands of species that would come to the house of pleasure for some sexual gratification.

Two years had passed since he was taken away from The Enterprise, and he was busy sucking off a rather handsome Starfleet officer.

The officer pulled out his dick and gave it a few strokes and sprayed his cum all over the young lads face. With his cum all over the young man's face, that was when Commander Riker placed the somewhat familiar face of the eunuch, and realized that he had finally found Wesley Crusher. His grin was mysterious as he picked up his comm badge ...

The End