T'Pol ep.5
Added 2025-03-07 22:18:43 +0000 UTCWe continue with the holo-program T'Pol's Pon Farr.
Her skin, almost burning, made the fabric of her tank top feel unbearable. The thin material, soaked in a mix of sweat and antibacterial gel, clung to her, each fiber against her sensitive skin like a spark. Her clothes felt heavier than ever, like prison bars between her and the need growing inside her.
T'Pol tried to focus, to summon the logic that had always guided her. But the more she fought, the stronger the other voice became—a voice of pure desire, urging her to let go.
Her mind, usually calm and clear, felt distant. It was her body that ruled now—wild and uncontrollable. Her hands, once steady, moved on their own, spreading the sweat and gel across her heated skin. She wasn't thinking anymore; she was reacting.
Her heart pounded, each beat driving her hands faster over her chest... She couldn't stay still anymore. Her hips moved in deep, desperate rolls, matching the rhythm of her breath.
The battle was over before it began. The Pon'Farr had taken hold.
There was no logic left—only the fire of Vulcan desire.
TO BE CONTINUED...
