Memoirs of Kitty Siam Ch. 42

My poor little back hole was on fire as his swollen tool continued to have its way with me. The jolts of pain from my abused hole became more frequent and intense which caused the tears to flow from the corners of my eyes and cascade down my cheeks. I was in pain but was also receiving great pleasure as this Alpha had his way with me. I found myself feeling a bit jealous that I was not his wife and having him take me like this all the time.

Unfortunately all things must come to an end and I am sure that his wife is well used to this sort of thing, but being that I was not I believe that I was a bit too tight for him. Once again he began to pulse inside me as the thick gobs of cream worked their way up his shaft and exploded with great force into my rear passage. The first gush touched off another quake deep inside me causing my body to tremble and convulse. My muscles twitched with each orgasmic wave and soon I found myself constricting myself around his massive thrusting organ, which had the pleasant effect for him of his seed being milked from him by my destroyed little brown star.

When my orgasm ended I collapsed forward on my chest face down on the rock while he remained upright. As he disconnected from me I heard loud popping noise as his thick bulbous head pulled free from my damaged little hole. Once again I had to stifle a scream and bit down on the heel of my right hand to keep myself silent. My sphincter quivered at its new emptiness and each quiver brought a twinge of pain. I moved my left hand back to massage my aching little entrance and did my best to massage away the ache that was radiating outwards from my well-stretched entrance.

We were both covered with perspiration, but I had the added pleasure of being covered with our combined fluids, which were freely leaking out of me. He must have thought that we were done when he carefully scooped me up in his arms and carried me back into the stream. As we stood there in the water washing each other off I leaned in and kissed him and as I pressed in tightly I found out that he was still rock hard under the water as the head of his shaft bumped against my still swollen little button.

He may have thought that we were done but his manhood and my little kitty had other ideas, and when he carried me back to the flat rock, I pushed him down onto his back then slipped on top of him. I covered his body with mine as I pressed my lips to his. Once again I forced my tongue between his lips and began a battle with his inside his mouth. He did not object at all as I did my best to try and bend this sexy Alpha to my will.

As we kissed our passion once again began to grow and I found myself grinding my mound against his swollen organ. It did not take much for my legs to drift apart and slide myself down on that big fat head. It was still a bit of a chore to get him inside me but I was still wet and stretched from before. I had the head about halfway inside me when I sat up and leaned back causing the rest of his member to slide easily inside me. I placed my hands on his pectorals once again for balance as I worked my way slowly up and down his shaft. Slowly I built up speed until I felt like I was a cowgirl in an ancient Texas rodeo and he was my bucking bull. As I slid down he would push upwards and mostly I was able to keep his grotesquely large head from impacting against my cervix, there was the odd stroke or two that would slam against the opening and cause me a jolt of pain.

It did not take either of us long this time and soon my body was convulsing and contorting through the first waves of extreme pleasure. Our movements were now making a series of loud squishing noises as my wetness covered his manhood and flowed down over his still heavy sack of seed. His hands were now gripping my breasts and squeezing them hard, and the harder he squeezed the more intense my orgasm became. His squeezing was also a sign that he was close to his own explosion and I knew that once again he would try to pull out of me, but this time I would not be denied. I was ready for him, and when he tried to push me off of him I entangled my legs with his, slipping them from the outside to the inside and then locking my ankles with his. There was no way he was getting me off of him now and that was what I told him as I took control.

He did his best to stop thrusting but I did not care, I was going to do this on my own and as I worked my little kitty up and down his shaft I could feel him pulsing inside me, and I knew that soon my tunnel was going to be bathed in his seed. What I did not count on was that my position on top forced my little button into contact with his public bone and soon another orgasm was ripping though me, and at the same time the first spurt of his seed was erupting from his manhood and filling me.

I wanted to reassure him that I would not get pregnant, but I was too far-gone. My animal instincts took over while I rode him to the end of our mutual orgasm. Once he was drained and my energy was spent I collapsed onto his chest. I was very satisfied now and as he wrapped his arms around me I closed my eyes and fell asleep with him still hard inside me.

I lay in his arms for what seemed like several hours, but it was much longer as the first rays of sunlight were creeping over the horizon. My thoughts began to clear and I knew that a Priestess being found entangled in the arms of a married Alpha would not be a good idea. I did my best to untangle myself from him and while I got myself free he began to stir. As I rolled myself off of Attu I could feel his now relaxed manhood slip easily from my still wet kitty. I giggled as I felt our combined fluids leaking from me.

Leaning in I kissed him softly and explained my reason for leaving abruptly and no sooner had the words left my lips, we heard the sounds of some of our fellow campers heading towards us. Not wanting to be caught I sprinted for the water and slipped below the surface. The stream was deep enough that I could swim underwater for a good distance to surface well out of view of anyone that would be watching. I found myself a good flat rock to stretch out on while I allowed the breeze and the rising sun to dry my body and hair. I knew soon that we would be moving on soon but still needed a few minutes to myself to collect my thoughts before I joined the rest of the group to resume our journey.

I dressed myself with the aid of my wardrobe device and set off back to the camp. I had breakfast with my group and then we made our way north, except this morning I began the trek with quite a bit of soreness in some very tender areas, and even though each step was taken gingerly, I had a smile on my face and a satisfied glow about me that kept my traveling companions guessing. I did not see much of Attu after our night together. I did see him in passing now and then and as we passed each other we would wave, smile and keep moving. Neither of us dared to get much closer for fear of igniting a very hot and passionate flame that could cause us lots of grief should our tribes find out what we had done together.

When we arrived in Bakk'u several members of the Royal court met us at the entrance to the city. Our group leaders introduced themselves and the ranking members of the group. I rated and introduction as a Priestess, and when I was introduced several of the older travelers and residents gave me a bit of a scowl. One of the leading scowlers was the elder monk from Bakk'u that had joined the greeting party.

Once the introductions were complete we were taken on a short walking tour of the city, and when the tour concluded we were split up according to gender, class, and such. The single men were taken to a tent city reserved for single men. The single women were taken to another tent city across the road from the Grand Temple's rear staircase. Those that had made the journey with their spouse were taken to another area of tents in a more secluded area of the city. When it was suggested that I be housed with the single women, Raku spoke up and insisted that I be housed along with the other visiting monks. That did not sit well with the two monks that were part of the greeting committee. The monk's objections were heard then quickly over ruled by the senior member of the greeting party and I was allowed to camp out with the other monks. However, my tent was large enough for six people and I was the only one assigned to it. There were no other female holy women visiting Bakk'u, and I would find out later that I was the only holy woman in the land at the time. The powers that be in Bakk'u were unaware of my apprentice Priestess in training back in the village of Pa'u.

After I got settled into my tent and took a brief catnap before we were summoned to dinner by the temple's gong. I joined the other twenty or so monks in a procession that took us to the base of the steps leading up to the Grand Temple. There were several other shrines in the city and those too were setting out dinner as the gong sounded. Just as in Pa'u, the capitol city had its daily prayer and eating schedule.

I wore my silk saffron colored sari and blended in well with the monks. The only obvious differences were that I was female, and had hair. The monks were required to shave their head daily and remove their eyebrows when required. There were no such grooming standards for a Priestess though one of the monks joked that he would be happy to help me shave my head. I politely declined and explained that I loved my hair just the way it is. I was tempted at this point to pull the wooden pegs out of my hair and let it fall to its full length but had second thoughts and fought off the temptation to show off just a little in front of my fellow hairless clerics.

As we had our dinner I had a chance to confer with the monks about their temples and shrines and confirmed that at least five of their holy places were having trouble with the healing beams. I did not let them in on the secret that it was most likely an electrical problem, but I did offer to travel to their villages in the future to have a look at the problem once word got out that I was able to bring the blue healing light back to the village of the Pa'u.

On that note, it seemed that one of the men from Pa'u just could not stop bragging about the beautiful Priestess that came to his village. Unfortunately the grapevine in this town worked quite well and soon word of my healing Diya without the aid of the shrine's beam got around and soon folks were dropping by my tent asking me to tend to their ills, ailments and injuries. I did the best that I could for them with the emergency medical kit but after a while I started referring them back to their monk as the charge on my medical devices were running low.

It seems that there was also a problem with the healing system in the Grand Temple. This was brought to my attention as the Queen's niece Sala was brought to my tent. I was instructed to have a look at her badly swollen knee. The injury was so bad that she could not walk on it. She was carried to my tent by two of the palace guards with a note from the Queen asking me to please help her. Of course we all know that when a Queen asks something of you it is a request that cannot be refused.

Not wanting to irritate the Queen I performed a scan of her knee and found that she had injured the joint probably about six months ago and for whatever reason the injury was not treated. I did not ask why she did not seek treatment; I just did what was necessary and applied the deep tissue regeneration tool to the affected area. I performed a rescan of the knee and found that there was also an infection that had crept into the long bone of the affected leg. That took a little longer to clear up, and since I was dealing with an infection, I requested that she spend the night so that I may check the knee out again in the morning. As Sala watched me I got the impression that this was the first time she had ever observed the healing beam coming from someone's hand. She had many questions and I did my best to answer them without giving away where the technology came from and how I came into possession of it. I finally put an end to the questions by telling her that there are some things that a Priestess cannot discuss with someone that is not a Priestess or a monk.

Since I had a guest staying in my tent I decided to stay in and keep her company rather than going out and exploring the town. We had a nice long chat about the city and her family. I filled her in on life in village of Pa'u and from the way that she acted when I described the village; I got the impression that she was anxious to get away from life at court and away from the big city. Well, it was not really a big city, but it appeared to be the biggest known city on the planet. Ten thousand residents on most planets would be a small town but here, it was considered a sprawling metropolis.

We continued to chat and by the time we fell asleep I could see that we had become comfortable with each other and were well on our way to perhaps becoming friends. She was about my age and was pretty well educated. Well, she was about as educated as she could be given the genetic restrictions that had been placed on the learning abilities of the planet's population, and the backwards culture that she came from. As I drifted off to sleep I pondered weather to remove those genetic restrictions from my new friend. This also reminded me that I wanted to check the programming for the Grand Temple's healing beam to see if my updates to the global system had filtered down to the equipment here.

In the morning when the breakfast gong sounded we tended to our morning ablutions as usual. Sala called to her escorts that spent the night outside my tent, and they responded that they were ready to leave when she was. She was able to stand on her own on her repaired knee but I thought she should take it easy for a day or two before putting her full weight on it. Before we left I decided to scan her knee but when I attempted to activate the scanner I found that the battery was too weak to power the device. I had not planned to visit the temple but now I knew that I had to do so soon and would also have to find a way to convince the monks here to let me get under the temple to a power source.

I sat with the other monks during breakfast and no matter how I tried to join in the conversation, they all did their best to cut me out. There was not a kind monk like Jobu in the group. I tried to speak up a few times and each time it was as if I were speaking to the table. The monkhood here was clearly a man's domain that I was not going to be invited to join any time soon. My thoughts turned to how I could sneak my way under the alter and then it hit me; instead of charging my medical devices, I could just have the recon bot deliver a batch of freshly charged batteries. While I was eating I had made the wireless request for the batteries to be delivered to my tent. It was not necessary for me to give Maintenance Control the exact location of the tent, as the recon bot would have no trouble picking up the electronic signature of medical devices that still had power.

After breakfast I caught up with Sala and asked her to stop by my tent after the dinner hour to have her leg rescanned. I knew that would give Maintenance Control enough time to get the fresh batteries to me. Sala's escorts took her back to her residence, and since none of the monks wanted me hanging around with them I decided to check out the Grand Temple on my own. I made my way to the top of the front side stairs and made my way up to the plateau that the temple was built on. When I reached the top of the stairs I stood in awe of the size of this temple. It was clearly three or for times the size of the village of Pa'u and was the largest of the Annunaki built temples.

I spent the better part of the day walking around and admiring the craftsmanship that went into the Grand Temple's construction. The men and women that I came upon at the temple were gracious and greeted me politely. It seemed that the word had gotten around about me as most of those that I met would bow and greet me as "Priestess." My travels around the temple brought me to the back of the alter where the DNA reader should have been. I searched all of the obvious locations for the identification pad but could not locate the device.

I decided that a closer inspection of the temple would be required. On my second trip around the temple I made a point to look high and low for the reader but it was nowhere to be found. One thing that I did notice though is that the base of the temple was made of granite as most of the Annunaki structures on this world were, but the temple, alter, stairs, and statues were all constructed of quarried white limestone. All the carvings in the limestone were similar to that of other structures. From my second inspection of the temple I concluded that only the Annunaki built half of this structure, and someone else built the rest at later time.

It was close to the dinner hour when I had finished my inspection of the temple. Before leaving the temple I joined in with the daily prayers and afterwards I joined the monks for dinner. I asked questions about the temple's construction and the differences between the base of the temple and the actual temple complex. Either the monks did not know the answer of they just did not want to answer my questions so I just let it drop and ate my dinner in silence.

After dinner I returned to my tent where I found a small type written note waiting for me on my cot. The note was written in an ancient version of Annu that the locals would not understand. The note was just to inform me that the batteries in my medical kit had been replaced and that the software that ran the devices had been upgraded as well. I had just finished reading the note when Sala was carried in by her escorts. My scan of her knee went well and the scanner indicated that only a small amount of scar tissue remained. This was easily cleaned up with the deep tissue probe, and the follow up scan indicated that her knee was fully functional and there was no sign of infection.

We talked for a while after her treatment and then parted company. She had plans to attend the festivities at the palace and since I was not invited, I decided that I would return to the temple and look for the DNA reader. Since I could not find the device on the temple plateau, I decided to conduct my search around the base of the temple. There was a bit of a mystery here and I so love a good mystery. I figured that since I had identified the temple's base as being of true Annunaki design that would be the best place to start.

As the sun began to set I made my trek to the Grand Temple and began my search. I thought I would be free to explore as most if not all of the visitors and locals would be in the town square celebrating. I had become quite the oddity being the only Priestess and everyone that I passed as I made my trip around the base of the Grand Temple wanted to talk to me about this or that. I answered many questions about why Pa'u had a Priestess instead of a monk. I had to set them straight that we did have a monk but he was in no physical condition to make the journey.

We were a few hours away from midnight when I came across the DNA reading rectangle affixed to the wall just to the left of what looked like it could be an opening. With my feline night vision I could see a slightly different texture of the granite and a slight bit of abnormal wear along the bottom and top that indicated a sliding motion was employed to separate the stone.

I waited for a while for the people milling about to move off but as soon as one group would leave, another would show up and seeing as how my presence seemed to be drawing them, I decided to make another circle around the base of the Grand Temple. By the time I had made it back around to the panel it was well after midnight. I could still hear the party going on in the center of town, but the noise had grown less in intensity. I was also seeing less people around the temple and this time I found myself at the reader panel with no one around to see me press my hand to the stone rectangle.