Chapter 7

It was a couple days after I had told L’natria that she would be moving into the palace that the next new adventure came my way. L’natria had given her notice to her boss, and while she still worked at the market, she was very much looking forward to the move and her new position.

She had started the Lottery project already, handing out cards to all the women of the town that wanted to play – and there wasn’t many who didn’t! It would take a few more days for everyone to get their cards back to her and for L’natria to get things prepared, but I told her it wasn’t something that had to be done in a day or two, The King’s Lottery was something that would be around for a while ... it would take some time to sleep with all the women of Kupolinis!

One morning while we were having a nice breakfast, Tara made an announcement. “Today, my king we will go up Mount Kupai to the Holy Temple of Pazuzu Pei,” she said.

“The Holy Temple of Pazuzu Pei?” I asked.

“Yes, my king. It is where we go for cock worship, or Koni Veni” she said.

I looked up from the table at her, the stunned look speaking for itself. “Really?” I said. I had started to get used to the unusual customs and practices of this planet, but they still surprised me with their brazen sexual implications once in a while.

Tara looked up and smiled at me. “You have agreed to become our king and been given the title and the privileges that come with being the king of our land. But it isn’t completely official until you have gone through your first cock worship ceremony, and the temple is the perfect place for it. Cocks are considered almost divine here on Shatabhisha Galli, and as our King, yours is a particularly ... nice one,” she said the lust dripping in her words.

Still, in disbelief, I asked again. “Is this temple really a cock worship temple? Is that your religion here?”

“Yes,” she answered “As our King, you are considered something of a god here and we worship your cock. Before we had a king we would go up to the temple from time to time and ask that a king might be sent to us. And finally at long last one was. So now we need to take you up to the temple and give thanks for your arrival and show our deep appreciation for our king. I suppose your Earth doesn’t practice that, do they?”

“No, they certainly don’t. We have kings in some countries there but they don’t worship the king’s cock!” I replied.

Tara laughed, “Well you’re really going to enjoy it,” she said. “All of our kings consider these ceremonies a treat, and they get anything and everything they desire in them. All the kingdoms on Shatabhisha Galli practice Koni Veni. We have had these Koni Veni worships for a very long time, and they have become a proud tradition here. We feel that worshipping a man’s cock makes us all better women.”

So, after finishing breakfast and getting ready, Tara and I, along with four of the palace attendants start up the well-worn trail to the temple. It was an easy two-mile hike and it took us about forty-five minutes to get up to the temple.

As we rounded the last hill, I got my first glimpse of the Temple of Pazuzu Pei. The temple itself reminded me of the small Spanish missions of the Old West. Of course, there were no Christian images, but the architecture was somewhat similar. Like the buildings in Kupolinis, there were no windows that I could see, which made sense – they hadn’t learned how to make glass here!

Instead, all the buildings here were lit up quite effectively by a native stone they called Kzalki Tevsi – translated: light stones. They are dark colored bumpy-textured stones found all over the planet but mostly in the mountainous areas such as the Solovei mountains behind Kupolinis where the temple was located.

The Kupolites crack the stones hard bumpy “shell” off and the luminous inner stone is revealed and makes a very good light, lantern, or torch that lasts for a very long time and does not create any heat, smoke, or detectable fumes.

When we approached the main entrance to the temple, Tara turned to the attendants sending them back to the palace. As they turned to leave, Tara and I entered the temple.

Tara took me to a small room first before I entered the main part of the temple. Here, I took off my clothes, they had gotten covered with the fine gray dust from the trail and I needed to be cleansed before entering the inner part of the temple. This cleansing consisted of a being bathed by one of the temple attendants, a lovely dark-skinned woman.

She didn’t speak, so I never learned her name, the temple attendants did not speak, much like the monastery monks on Earth. She bathed me using special oils and perfumes until she felt I was prepared. Then she helped me get dressed in a short, mid-thigh-length robe and nothing else.

Then my dark-skinned attendant led me into the inner sanctum of the temple, the place where the action would occur. I was taken over to a seat I can only describe as a cross between a high back throne and a love seat. It was very wide but had a tiered back, the sides being the height of a regular high-back chair and the center section higher still.

The arms, while far apart, were padded and the whole thing was quite luxurious. My attendant indicated I should have a seat on this throne which I did, then she left me. I looked around and saw twelve small cushions on the floor in a shallow semi-circle in front of me and behind that was a wide white partition that reached all the way to the high ceiling.

I sat there for about five minutes or so wondering what would happen next for before Tara came into the room and came up to me.

“I see that you have been readied ... I hope you are not shy around crowds, my king. Usually, for the Koni Veni ceremony, we have all the King’s concubines in attendance to watch, but you haven’t selected any yet so I have hand-picked twelve ladies to come and watch as they pleasure you. I do hope you approve of my selections, my king,” she said.

“Well, I’ve never really had sex in public before ... with a bunch of people watching...” I said a little nervously.

“This isn’t exactly public,” she smiled. “It is a private affair, just for the King’s pleasure. Our way of thanking you for being our king and to worship you as our leader and a man. And all the girls are really eager to pleasure you. I do hope you enjoy my selections, they are here for your exclusive pleasure, and they’ll all want you instantly. Just think of them as your little playthings ... toys who want nothing more than to make you cum hard and cum often!”

Her blue eyes sparkled as she spoke and I could tell she was getting turned on by this scene as well. She stood there in front of me and I could see the fire in her eyes and see her body swaying almost hypnotically as her arousal grew and intensified. She had waited a long time for this day as had they all and she was going to enjoy this as much as I would!

“Now if you are ready, my king, would you like to see your selections for the ceremony?” She asked, waving to the partition like she was showing a car. I nodded and she clapped her hands quickly three times. Out from behind the partition came twelve slim figures all in white floor-length hooded robes.

I couldn’t see any part of them, the sleeves of their robes covering their hands and the hoods hiding their faces. They each glided up to their respective cushions standing just on the other side of them than I was. I heard the sound of heels on the stone floor but other than that it was absolute silence.

They stood like that for a moment then starting on my left, the first girl disrobed. She, like the rest, was completely naked under her robe, except for her high heels. Then a moment later the next and so on, each one pausing a couple moments before disrobing. Once they had all shed the ceremonial robes, they came around to the left of their line of cushions to do a slow walk past me, letting me get a good look at each of them like fashion models on the runway.

Tara had done amazingly in her selection – I had never seen so many drop-dead gorgeous women in my life! None of these beauties needed any help at all in the appearance department, yet they were all dolled up, their heavy eye makeup, glossy red lips and hair done to perfection just for me.

They all smiled and some blew me a kiss as they walked by and I could feel my cock already getting hard as they passed by. They walked around the right side of the cushion line, making a complete circle and returned to their cushions to kneel down on them respectfully.

“Now let’s make you more comfortable, my king,” Tara spoke quietly, undoing my robe and pulling it open. “You are certainly quite hard already. Do you like the girls I picked for you, sir?”

Tara, like the other girls, stood there completely naked except for her heels. As she showed me the girls she picked out, asking me if I liked the selection, I could only smile at the irony ... here was without a doubt the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life, asking me if I liked the twelve other equally beautiful women she had handpicked for me to fuck!

“Today we welcome our new king, King Adam. May his wisdom and his judgment rule over us, the ladies of Kupolinis. And how lucky we are to have a king like this, strong and handsome. Let us all hope that he will bless us with his precious seed for many, many years to come.”

Tara knelt down in front of me. She cupped my balls in one hand and held my cock at the base with the other. She leaned forward and gently kissed the tip of my cock and licking up and down my cock as I spread my legs wider for her.

The soft whimpers and moans coming from the other girls and their eager fidgeting as they watched Tara enjoying me turned me on as well. Knowing these beautiful women were so hungry to please and pleasure me was a bit overwhelming, but also very exciting.

“Let us welcome our king and his beautiful cock to our kingdom,” she said, the excitement in her own voice obvious as she stood there rubbing her legs together while she spoke. “Our king’s cock, our patriarch’s manhood, is the absolute master of our hearts, minds, and bodies.

“Let us show our beloved king we know our place, ladies, as his property, his pleasure, and that we truly enjoy it. He has trouble believing our absolute and limitless submission sometimes, I think. He is unfamiliar with this practice, which we hold so dear. It will be up to us to show him how pleasurable it can be, and how totally dedicated we are to pleasing our new king.”

A couple girls giggled, one girl gasped at the thought, while others looked at each other in disbelief. Finished with her little introduction, Tara turned to me. “My king, these ladies are yours to use however you wish. All of them will do anything you desire and serve you with absolute devotion. You need only to choose one,” she said.