Chapter 9

The next afternoon I was sitting in the throne room talking with Tara and the door suddenly opened up, startling us both. “Oh, I’m so sorry my king!” It was L’natria. She dropped to her knees right where she stood. “I’m sorry King Adam, I-I didn’t know you both were in here! Please forgive me!” she said. I could tell she was excited about something, she was out of breath and all keyed up.

“It’s okay, L’natria. What has you in such a state?” I asked.

“Oh! I got the notices made that you requested yesterday! I wanted you to see them before I started putting them up Sire,” she said.

“Bring them here then and let’s have a look.” She rose from her kneeling and brought them to me.

“Hmm, yes these will do nicely. Very good job, my dear. I am pleased,” I said. L’natria got a grin so wide I thought for a moment her face would break in half.

“Thank you, Sire, I am glad you approve. I will go right now and start posting them!” she said. She turned to leave and I stopped her.

“Just a moment L’natria...” She stopped and turned back around. I shot a glance and a subtle smile to Tara and then came up to L’natria. “I just wanted you to know how much I appreciate your hard work in this and in the Lottery.” I took her face in my hands and kissed her long, deep, and passionately. It took her breath away and I felt her melt into my kiss.

“Ohhh, my king...!” she moaned when our kiss broke.

Tara, knowing I was in the mood to play, came up behind L’natria and putting her hand on her shoulder, spun her around to face her.

“So, L’natria, do you like living here in the mansion?” Tara asked her.

“Yes, my Queen. I like living here very much.”

“I suppose so. It is rather nice. Very comfortable.”

“It’s wonderful, my Queen. I am very grateful to be living here.”

“And having our King here now makes it all the better too.” On cue, I moved up behind L’natria and wrapped my hands around her underarms and began massaging and kneading her tits through her thin top. L’natria gasped, then moaned, as she felt my hands on her.

She didn’t try to resist or pull away – just the opposite, she pushed back against me as if searching for something. I pulled her in tighter and pressed against her, letting her feel what she was looking for. When she felt my hard cock pressed up against her ass, her moan increased in both volume and urgency.

“Ohhh, please my King...”

“Indeed,” Tara said with an evil smile. “My dear, I know that you are one of the King’s favorite ... sluts. You were the first of our people to have him and you obviously made quite an impression on him.

“He has rewarded your ‘service’ with a coveted place here at the mansion and made you his personal secretary – quite an honor for a former store clerk, don’t you think? It makes me wonder a little just what it was that you did for him that night you found him on the Plains of Honnika!”

“But, my Queen! I ... I...” L’natria said defensively, fearful she might have angered or insulted the Queen somehow.

“Relax, my dear. I am not mad at you or upset about your position with our King. On the contrary, I am curious to know what has him so enchanted with you. I want to know what you do for him, or to him, that makes him so happy with you.

“I mean we are all tasked with pleasing and pleasuring the King, so if you have some special technique or skill that does that, we should all learn it so we can all make him happy, isn’t that right?” she said, stroking L’natria’s cheek as I continued mauling her tits. I could hear L’natria’s breathing becoming labored and I knew that my working her tits as Tara cooed and petted her was making the young girl hotter and more turned on.

“Maybe L’natria should show you what she does to please me. Maybe a little demonstration would clear up the mystery!” I suggested with a wink toward my Queen.

“Oooh, yes! A demonstration is an excellent idea, my King! I would love to watch this little slut getting fucked good and proper by your beautiful fat cock! I do love a good show and I’ll bet you can make this one scream her joy as you plow her tight young cunt! What do you say, my little slut, would you be willing to show me how you fuck our King and please him so? Want to show me how you earned your place as his ‘personal secretary’, and just what that job entails?” Tara asked.

The idea of being watched as I fucked her senseless nearly made L’natria cum right then and there. I heard a groan and felt her knees buckle when Tara asked her the question.

I held L’natria tightly against me until she had regained herself. For one, I didn’t want her to fall, the stone floor of the mansion would not be kind to a woman’s knees! Secondly, I wanted her to feel me more, to feel the strength of my embrace and the dominance of her King. I wanted her to feel my cock as it strained to get at her and know that very soon it would have its way with her.

Tara knew what I was doing too and as soon as L’natria had recovered enough to stand on her own again, she came up to stand in front of me. She turned and gave L’natria a deep sensuous kiss right on the lips and seeing these two gorgeous girls lip-locked in front of me caused my cock to jump!

She smiled when she realized what she had done and reached down to grab hold of my cock through my trousers. “Come, my King ... let’s get comfortable and get this wonderful cock taken care of properly.”

She led me by the cock through the short hallway to our bedchamber. I should probably describe the room a bit here. Furnishings here on Shatabhisha Galli are unlike anything you are likely to see back on Earth. We don’t have dressers or chests of drawers or anything like that. Everything here is strictly utilitarian and consists mostly of shelving and hooks on the wall. There is no wasted space with closets, either. Its all right there in the bedrooms. The beds are actually raised platforms with fur coverings to serve as the mattress as well as the blankets and your status in the community is reflected by how many fur coverings you lay on. The higher your status, the softer and more comfortable your bed was. And my bed (which I shared with Tara) was surprisingly comfortable.

Out of respect for Tara as my Queen, I had decided when I came up with the idea of the King’s Lottery that any sexual activity would take place in the guest bedroom – that no one but her and I would ever occupy our bed and that our bed was sacred.

And so it was with the three of us. We retired to a guest bedroom for our fun and games so as not to sully our sacred bed. Even though all of us were in complete agreement and excited for the fun we were about to have, I wanted to keep my pledge to her.

Once we had gotten to the guest bedroom and the door had been closed, Tara led me over to a chair and had me sit down, albeit rather uncomfortably, given the raging hard-on I was already sporting!

Tara moved behind L’natria and, reaching around her, started undressing her in front of me. L’natria’s hands moved back as if on their own accord and she began rubbing Tara’s dampening pussy.

Tara took off L’natria’s top, and my eyes were drawn to L’natria’s amazing tits. They were just as I’d first seen them, full and round and capped with hard rose-colored nipples just begging to be sucked. I’m no expert on female anatomy, but I’ve seen my share of tits and I would guess she had a set of C-cups or maybe even D-cups – whatever size they were they were full, firm and delightfully displayed!

As Tara slowly revealed L’natria’s voluptuous five-foot six-inch body, I could feel my cock hardening. I licked my lips and ached with lustful desire at the hot scene before me. L’natria was curvy without being too fat. I dislike those skinny-as-a-rail runway models that make anorexia a fashion statement. I want my girl to have some form and be able to at least throw a shadow!

L’natria looked every bit like a porn star in my hottest fantasies and coupling her with the drop dead gorgeous Tara was enough to make any man weak. Tara’s hands caressed L’natria’s soft, smooth skin as she took the young girls’ clothes off. I couldn’t help stroking my cock while I watched, spellbound, the scene that was playing out in front of me.

Once Tara had removed her playmate’s top (which wasn’t much more than what on Earth would pass for a short loose fitting cami top, barely long enough to cover her tits and left most of her stomach uncovered) she cupped the young tits in her hands using her thumbs to rub the hard as pebbles nipples and making L’natria moan louder. She closed her eyes and laid her head back on Tara’s shoulder, giving herself over to the exquisite feelings her nipples were sending her.

I motioned to Tara to move both of them closer and when they did, I reached out and unfastened L’natria’s skirt. L’natria wore a simple wrap skirt secured on one hip with a simple button made from some strange wood native to this planet. Once unfastened, her skirt fell away leaving her in just her thong-like panties.

The clothing worn by the people of Shatabhisha Galli was not all that different from that worn back home on Earth. The fabrics and materials used were different of course, but the clothing looked surprisingly familiar. The thong-like panties L’natria wore was a perfect example, the garment looked a lot like the thong bikini bottoms worn by hot young beach bunnies back home.

But the material it was made from was a strange fabric that was incredibly thin and filmy, yet strong and able to hold together. It had the color of diluted nonfat milk; semi-transparent with a whitish color. I could plainly see the outline of L’natria’s puffy pussy lips, especially with her pussy leaking like it was!

As Tara played with L’natria’s tits and rubbed her stiff nipples, I began tracing the outline of those pussy lips very lightly with my fingertips. Even though I was barely touching her, the thinness of the material allowed her to feel my fingers as if there was nothing between her and I at all.

“Oh, please! Ohhh ... Please, my King, please fuck me! Fuck your slut and take your pleasure in me! Please!” L’natria moaned.

“Oh, I intend to do just that my little fucktoy. I intend to take my pleasure out in you many times. That’s why I am glad you stopped by today. I believe in treating my people right and rewarding those who put forth the effort to make things better. And you have certainly done your share and more,” I said.

“But my king, it has not been an effort, not at all. I enjoy serving you and I am so grateful that you have allowed me to live here with the two of you and be even closer to you. Forgive me for saying so, but it almost feels ... well, like we are family!” she said, looking down as she spoke.

“My dear sweet L’natria, I am glad you feel like we are family. I want us to feel like family. I want you to think of me as more than just your King. I never want to be so high up on a pedestal that I am unapproachable. I want you to consider me a friend, a father-figure if you like, as well as your King.

“I want you to feel free to come to me when you need advice, when you have a problem, and when you need a sympathetic ear. I will never be too busy to listen to one of my people’s woes or the help them celebrate some victory they have made. I wish to be known as the people’s King,” I told her.

“Yes, my King,” she said, smiling.

“And from time to time, I will want to be more than your King – I will be your lover as well. Queen Tara here was absolutely correct when she said you were one of my favorite sluts. And you did make quite an impression me the night I arrived here. If I had to crash on an alien world and be marooned there, I can’t think of a better place than right here on Shatabhisha Galli with the beautiful women of Kupolinis, can you?” I said.