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  The Conquest of Worf
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  by John Green


 "Captain's log, stardate 47634.4.  After completing our mission
to Del'ok V the crew finds itself with some free time on their
hands as we await word of our next assignment.", Captain Picard
said as he shifted in the chair in his ready room, "I sometimes
wonder how the crew entertains themselves during these lulls
between missions..."

 As Worf approached Holodeck Two he noticed that it was in use
and let out a Klingon curse under his breath.  He had been hoping
to use his free time to run through some of his martial arts programs
and improve upon his skills. As he got closer he noticed that Cmdr.
Riker was the current occupant. "The Commander enjoys challenging
workouts, perhaps I can talk him into using one of mine. Then we
can both make use of the Holodeck." Worf thought to himself.

 With his mind made up Worf signaled for the Holodeck to open and
stepped inside.  As the doors closed behind him and resolved into
what appeared to be the wall in a Greek colosseum he noticed that
Cmdr. Riker wrestling with another man.  He stepped back into the
shadows to observe without distracting him.  Riker's opponent had
him pinned to the ground, but he managed to twist his body causing
them both to roll over.  Seizing the advantage Riker pinned his
opponent's shoulders.  Just then he looked up and noticed Worf
standing there watching.

 "Freeze program." Riker said with a slight shortness of breath.
Standing up he wiped his hands on the side of his legs as if by
reflex and suddenly discovering that it wasn't doing any good since
he had been wrestling in the nude.  Realizing his mistake he said,
"Computer a towel please." After it materialized he picked it up
and started moping the sweat from his body.

 "Well Worf, want can I do for you?", Riker said with a grin on
his face.

 "I was wishing to use the holodeck to practice my skills and
seeing that you were already using it I thought I could interest
you in sharing the time." replied Worf with his standard deadpan
delivery.

 "I was just doing the same thing.  I use wrestling to help keep
up my hand-to-hand combat training.  Would you care to join me?"
he asked, slowly wiping the towel across his hairy chest.

 "I would, but why are you doing it in the nude?  Only Klingon
children wrestle without clothing.  It keeps those who have not yet
learned honor from sneaking weapons into the fight." Worf asked with
a little bit of disgust in his voice.

 "Only the children?  Aren't their any adult Klingons without honor?"
Riker questioned back.

 "Unfortunately, yes, but with adult Klingons wrestling in the nude
would be inappropriate as we tend to get aroused by the joy of the
fight.  So after maturity we always wear clothes while wrestling."
Worf answered while looking at the ground as if embarrassed by the
reason.

 As he continued to towel off Riker replied, "That is nothing to be
ashamed of Worf.  It happens to humans as well.  But to answer your
question, wrestling in the nude is an old tradition on earth.  Dating
back to the Greeks and possible well before them.  Probably for the
same reason, to keep weapons out of the fight.  I wrestle in the nude
partly to keep that tradition alive, but also because I find that
without clothes to grab a hold of and having to deal with the
slickness of sweaty skin you must improve your technec if you want
to win."

 "That sounds reasonable." Worf responded back to his usual deadpan.

 After an awkward pause Riker said, "Well, do you want to join me, or
are you just going to stand there and watch?"

 "I will join you.  But you have to promise not to become upset if I
should get aroused." Worf said again looking down as if ashamed.

 With an even bigger grin on his face Riker said, "I promise.  You
also have to promise not to get upset if I get aroused."

 "Agreed." Worf said with a tight smile growing on his face.
Riker's grin was becoming infectious.

 As Worf began to disrobe Riker turned around and said, "Computer,
reset program and remove opponent."  Riker's nude opponent disappeared
and the ground in the center of the ring tidied itself at his command.
Worf was bend over removing his underwear from his leg as Riker turned
back around. When he stood erect Riker got a good look at what Worf had
between his legs. His grin got even bigger as he said, "After seeing
you this way I don't know if I can keep my promise if you get aroused."
Worf's penis was huge, at least eight inches long soft with a number of
bumps running down the shaft to match the ridges on his forehead and
spine.  "Now I see why Deanna is interested in him.  And I don't blame
her." Riker thought to himself.

 "I could leave if you don't believe you can keep with our agreement."
Worf said, again looking a little embarrassed.

 "No don't, I was only joking." Riker said with his grin some how
getting even larger.

 "Very well, let us begin."  Worf said as he started walking towards
the center of the ring.

 Getting down on all fours Riker instructed Worf to get on his knees
behind him, bend over and circle his arms around his mid-section.
As he did so Riker could fill Worf's penis rubbing up against his
buttock, causing a tingle to develop in his groin.  "Ok, we start
on my mark."  Riker said.

 Waiting as long as he dared to enjoy the feeling of Worf's cock
rubbing against him Riker suddenly said, "Go!"

 Worf immediately hugged Riker tightly and rolled to his right
trying to throw him off balance.  Riker threw out his arms to stop
the roll and ended up on top with his butt pressed against Worf's
stomach.  Spinning around he managed to break Worf's iron like grip
his from mid-section.  Flipping over he tried to position himself so
that he could lean over Worf and pin his shoulder down using his knees.

 Worf anticipated the move and flipped them over just as Riker was
getting into what would be called a 69 position.  With a thud Riker
landed up on is back with Worf straddled over him face to crotch.
Worf's thickening cock was now hanging in his face.  That caused
Riker's groin to tingle more and his cock started harding to its
full nine inches.

 Struggling before Worf could pin his shoulders.  He then got his
body rotated around so that they were face to face. Worf lowered his
body down trying to use his weight to pin Riker.  That caused them to
make contact at the crotch. Riker could feel that Worf was totally
erect at this point as his penis rubbed up against his own totally
hardened cock.

 Worf slide further up Riker's body in an attempt to get his legs
around him and pin him.  As he did do so, Riker's cock slid across
Worf's buns eased by a coating of pre-cum.  Riker also noticed
droplets of pre-cum dripping from the end of Worf's cock and matting
the hair on his stomach as it landed. Enjoying the feeling, but not
wanting it to end yet he used all his strength to roll the two of
them over.

 Twisting to avoid the leg lock Worf was trying to get on him he
managed to to get his knees up on Worf's thighs.  As Riker spread
his legs out so they would slip down and he could get a leg lock on
Worf, his ass pressed down on the base of Worf's cock.  He then
reached up to use his hands in an attempt to pin Worf's shoulders.
While doing so his sensitive anus started sliding up the length of
that massive Klingon penis tingling with pleasure every time it ran
over one of the bumps and throwing his concentration off.

 Sensing Riker's lack of focus Worf flipped him over and slid up the
length of Riker's body so that he could use his knees to pinned his
shoulders to the ground.  Doing so place him a little off balance
and he had to lean forward with his arms on the ground for support.
Looking up Riker noticed that this position placed all fifteen inches
of Worf's cock right in his face.  It was glistening with all the
sweat and pre-cum that had dripped down the shaft. Seeing his
advantage Riker reached his chin up and began stroking Worf's cock
with is beard.  It had the desired effect.  With a growl of an
intensity that almost frightened him Worf sat up on Riker's chest
and started squirting load after load of cum into the air.  Some
of it landing several feet away and most of it arching up and
hitting Riker in the face.

 All of this was too much for Riker and he felt his balls start
to tighten up. He grunted and began spraying cum from his own cock
with a force that caused most of it to hit Worf in the back and
drip down.

 He and Worf just stayed there for a moment panting and allowing
themselves to relax after the intensity of it all.

 Worf said, "Computer towels." as he started to climb off of Riker.

 When Worf went to pick up the towels Riker muttered, "I'm glad
Deanna and I have an open relationship.  Because it looks like
we're going to be sharing Worf."

 "What did you say Sir?" Worf asked.

 "Just that next time I'm going to have to explain the rules for
'Winner Takes All' to you."  His grin got even bigger as he thought
"And I'm going to make sure you win..."