It is Stardate 46235.7. Captain Picard, Ensign Ro Laren, Keiko, and Guinan are returning to the starship aboard the Enterprise-D shuttlecraft Fermi. Suddenly, their shuttlecraft is enveloped by an energy anomaly. They are beamed out of the emergency, but their transport to the Enterprise is difficult. When the four members of the away team are beamed aboard the ship, they and Transporter Chief Miles O'Brien are shocked by the materialization, on the transporter platform, of a twelve-year-old captain, bartender, botanist, and Bajoran ensign, instead of their adult selves.
After going to sickbay to have Doctor Beverly Crusher run tests on the four of them, Keiko O’Brien heads back to her quarters that she shares with her husband, Chief O’Brien and their three-year old daughter, Molly O’Brien. She spends some time taking care of her plants as Miles enters the quarters coming back from his shift in the Transporter Room.
Miles glances cautiously at his wife before sitting down on the empty couch. Keiko pulls out a stepping stool to reach a potted orchid on the top shelf. She brings it over to the coffee table in front of the sofa after spritzing it with some water.
She sits down next to her husband who is looking very uncomfortable. Keiko leans towards Miles and rests her head on his shoulder. This startles Miles. He jumps up from the couch as if a large spider just crawled up his arm.
“What’s wrong?” Keiko asks.
“It’s …” Miles struggles to find the words. “I don’t know, but this feels wrong somehow.”
“Miles Edward O’Brien,” Keiko replies with a little anger in her voice. “I am still your wife!”
“Well technically, yes.”
“Technically?” Keiko was shocked to hear her husband possibly doubting the validity of their marriage.
“No. I mean, of course you’re my wife. But you’re also ten years old.”
“Beverly said it’s actually closer to twelve.”
“That’s not the point,” Miles says rubbing his temples to calm himself.
“So, what is the point?” Keiko asks. “Is our marriage over?”
“I didn't say that.” Miles is growing impatient. “But until they find a way to reverse this, this effect, it's going be hard for me to ignore the fact that you're a little girl.”
“What if they can't find a way? What if I'm like this the rest of my life?”
Miles looks exhausted. He is unable to find an answer to his wife’s question.
“Just think of me as your wife, a full-grown woman, and not a twelve-year-old girl.” Keiko says looking up at her husband. “Maybe you could even grow to like it.”
Miles’ face grows red either out of frustration, embarrassment, or perhaps a bit of both. He rubs his temples again.
“Isn’t there a part of you that wants to be intimate with me looking like this?” Keiko asks.
“I might be able to hold you, maybe even kiss you,” Miles answers. “Yet, to be sexual with you …” He keeps the thought hanging, not certain exactly what to say.
Keiko moves in closer to her husband. She wraps her arms around his waist. She opens her mouth to say something, but quickly decides against it. Without a word she places her fingers into the waistband of his trousers. She looks up at him as she slowly pulls it down. His manhood springs out, fully erect.
Keiko smiles to herself. Obviously, there is a part of him that is turned on by my twelve-year-old body, she thinks to herself. Miles’ face grows a deeper shade of red, but he doesn’t stop his wife from doing what she plans to do.
Keiko wraps her tiny hand around his cock. It looks bigger to her than the last time she held it. She slowly runs her hand up and down the entire length of his hard penis. Miles still does nothing to stop her. She looks up at him as she opens her mouth and wraps her lips around the head of his cock. A soft moan escapes from Miles’ lips. Still finding no complaint from her husband, Keiko inserts his cock further into her mouth. Her smaller frame is not able to take as much of his cock down her throat, so she just bobs her head up and down as much as she is able. Miles places his hands on the back of her head and gently runs it down her long black hair. He moves his hands onto her shoulders singling for her to stop.
Keiko looks up at him quizzically. Did I cross a line, she questions herself. There is an uncomfortably long pause until Miles whispers to her, “I want to see you naked.” There is a hint of nervousness in his voice. He still sees his wife as a ten-year old. It still seems wrong to him, but there is obviously a part of him that is excited by her new body.
Keiko smiles up to him as she takes a step away from her husband so that he can get a good view of her. She pulls off her top and tosses it on the couch. She looks up at him, naked from the waist up. His eyes are glued to her flat chest and her young puffy nipples. Slowly, Miles places his hand on her chest as if he was petting a growling dog. He gently rubs the palm of his hand over her nipples.
Without a word, Miles lowers his hands down to her pants. His fingers go inside her waistband. He tugs them down to her knees. His wife helps him lower them further, and steps out of her pants. She kicks them to the side, standing in front of her husband in just her cotton white panties.
Miles squats down so that he is face-to-face with his wife. He quickly pulls her panties down, exposing her immature pussy. Suddenly he places his hands on her slim hips and lifts her up. He moves her over on the couch and nudges her to spread her legs. Keiko complies by spreading them as much as she is able. Miles gets down on his knees and buries his head between her legs. He softly licks her labia in a circular motion. He moves his tongue to her clitoris that was buried by her hood. This causes Keiko to giggle.
Miles stops and looks over at her. “Are you okay,” Miles asks, still whispering to her.
“I’m fine,” Keiko replies to him. “It just tickled. Just like you, I’m trying to get use to this new body.”
Relieved that he is not hurting her, Miles goes back to licking his wife’s pussy. Keiko leans back resting her head on the couch. She closes her eyes enjoying the sensations that are running through her body. A soft moan escapes her mouth.
After a few minutes, Miles stops. “I want to feel what it is like to fuck you,” he whispers to Keiko.
“You might be too big for me,” Keiko responds with a little concern in her voice.
“I’ll go easy on you,” he reassures his wife.
He gets up from kneeling on the floor, naked from the waist down. His cock is stiff, poking proudly out and surrounded by red pubic hair. He makes his way to the replicator. “Two hundred milliliters of personal lubricant,” he states. The replicator hums to life as a small glass bowl containing some clear lubricant materializes inside the machine. Miles brings it over to the couch and kneels back down between Keiko’s legs. He dips two fingers in the bowl and scoops out a generous amount to lube. He applies it to his wife’s vagina by working his finger inside of her.
“That’s cold,” Keiko says as she flinches away from him slightly.
“Sorry,” Miles apologizes still whispering. “It’ll warm up quickly.” He applies the rest of the lube to the shaft of his penis. Satisfied that they are both lubed up, he points the tip of his cock at the entrance to Keiko’s vagina.
“Are you ready?” Miles quietly asks. Keiko nods her head that she is. It takes some effort, but Miles is able to insert the head inside of her. Keiko lets out a soft grunt as he does. Miles leans forward with his hands resting on the couch as he slowly inserts it further. Keiko lets out a squeal of pleasure. With about half of his cock buried inside her vagina, he slowly starts to work himself in and out. Not wishing to hurt his wife, his rhythm is slower than he usually is with her. She feels so tight, Miles thinks to himself as he slowly increases his pace. It isn’t long until he gives one final thrust and shoots his cum deep inside of her.
“That was unbelievable,” Miles says in a normal tone.
Keiko smiles up at him, her cheeks are flushed. “It didn’t hurt as much as I thought it would,” she admits to him.
Miles gets to his feet. There is cum and lube on his flaccid cock as well as inside of Keiko’s pussy.
“I think we both could use a sonic shower,” Miles says as Keiko gets up on her feet.
“Now, aren’t you happy that we had sex with me looking like a 12-year-old?” Keiko asks.
Miles scratches the back of his head. “I have to admit it was …” He is interrupted with the sound of a klaxon blaring throughout the ship singling a red alert. “I guess that sonic shower will have to wait,” Miles says as he hikes up his pants.
| Horny Rascals Table of Contents | |||
| Chapter | Chapter Title | Words | Chapter Story Codes |
| Chapter 1 | "Finding the Silver Lining in an Accident" | 1,596 | oral sex |
| Chapter 2 | "Captured" | ||
| Chapter 3 | "One Last Dance" | ||