Just Another Word for Rape
 
 

Tom.

He was the only thing that came to mind as the borg bit into her neck.

Blue eyes.

Sparkling smile.

Sweat darkened hair.

Gasps for breath over her.

Ecstatic cries as her teeth sink into him much as borg implants now sink into her.

B'Elanna bites her lip, cutting back the cry threatening escape, feeling the nano creatures that are quickly entering her bloodstream, swimming through her, changing her.

As much as she first wanted to be a part of this, she now regretted it.

Tom!

Assimilation was just another word for rape.

End.