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Callisto's Stones: Chapter 4

Katja yawned and stretched. Opening her eyes she realized that she didn't know where she was. Taking in the unfamiliar room missing memories began flitting back into her mind. She was on an exploration mission on one of the moons of Jupiter. After a long and fruitless search she had stumbled off this cave system before running out of air. In turn, Katja uncovered the presence of a fairly advanced alien race. Which brought her to the memory of last night. Rubbing her tummy in remembrance of that warm fullness, Katja realized that all that her stomach was no longer full, but her bladder sure was. Clambering out of the bed, Katja stumbled over to the bathroom nook and desperately began looking for the device her host was using before. She hadn't had a good look at it before, the alien's body had covered over most of the details, but she had the general idea of where it was. Lifting a likely looking hatch Katja found what she was looking for however she had two obvious problems. The first being that the device was pretty much just a shaped hole in the wall. The second problem was that the hole was about three feet off the ground, so even if Katja wanted to bend over backwards and try it anyway, making a huge mess in the process, there would be no way that she could hit a target that high.

As she was considering whether her space suit's reclamation systems were still working and whether she would have the control required to get it back on, her host slithered into the room. The alien had replaced her shirt at some point while Katja was sleep and now was carrying a sack over one shoulder. Seeing that her guest was awake the alien smiled and set the sack down on the bed. Katja decided to be the first to break the silence, "I... uh... I need to use the bathroom. Badly." The alien just smiled and shook her head. Katja tried again, "Okay... I..." pointing at herself, "...really need to go..." pointing at the hole in the wall, "...but I pee down..." making a downward spraying gesture. The alien's eye lit up in understanding and she slithered off to the kitchen section. She pulled something off a shell and came back, proudly displaying a large mouthed glass of some sort. Katja took the glass with a soundless thank you and squatted down when she felt the penetrating eyes of the alien still on her. Her host had sat down in the curious chair with her chin in her hands, watching everything that Katja was doing with interest. Her bladder allowed for no more discussion. Holding the glass underneath her, Katja released and the yellow stream splashed in. At first the alien seemed taken aback by something, but then leaned in even closer, as if afraid to miss a single instant. Closing her eyes in bliss, Katja just listened to the sound of her stream splashing into the glass. She was reminded of the day before when the alien was taking care of her own business. Blushing in remembrance of peeking in on private moment, Katja didn't notice that she had filled the glass to overflowing until the warm liquid was flowing over her hands. Snapping her eyes open, Katja blushed even harder realizing that there was no way she could stop herself without tipping over the entire glass. Thought, she had to be honest with herself, the warmth felt nice on her skin in the cold air and, for some reason, her pee smelled... different... She could put her finger on what it was, but the scent seemed very familiar. Eventually her stream slowed and eventually stopped. Rising from her squat, face crimson, Katja stammered an apology and was going to turn away when the Naga caught her hands in her own. Raising Katja's wet hands to her lips she gave them a kiss. She seemed to pause and think for a minute before gesturing to herself and then Katja's hands. Unsure of her host's intentions Katja nodded. The alien brought Katja's hands to her mouth again and this time began to lick the moisture off them. It was relaxing to have her smooth tongue roaming around, sucking up any errant liquid, but all too soon Katja's hands were clean. "I... er... thank you?" Katja managed to get out, but the alien was already gesturing again. This time to herself and then to the glass on the ground. "If you want, I guess you can have it..." Katja trailed off recognizing the blank smile on her host's face. Katja nodded once, slowly and deliberately. The alien grabbed the glass and began to drink greedily. Gulp after gulp went down that slender white neck. Katja watched as two streams of golden liquid streamed down from the sides of the Naga's mouth. She was entranced and, had to admit, more than a little turned on for some reason. Unnoticed one of her hands slid over and started to rub her still wet slit. Turning red again as she realized what she was doing, Katja realized that after watching the alien do it, she just had to try it. Bringing her now wet hand up to her mouth she gave an experimental lick. It was nothing like she had expected. It wasn't bitter at all, but instead was both salty and a bit fruity. That's when she placed the scent from before, the taste of her urine reminded her of coconut flavored pretzel. The two flavors meshed well together and soon she was greedily rubbing her folds for more. Half-guilty she noticed that if she mixed her own honey in with the urine it really brought the sweet and salty flavors together. There wasn't much pee left on her and soon she had cleaned herself off. Extremely horny at this point, Katja looked up, remembering her host when she noticed the alien was watching out of the corner of her eye. She was drinking much more slowly now and had one hand down her skirt, rubbing god only knows what.

The alien slowly turned to fully face the naked astronaut, beads of Katja's urine made a golden necklace around her slender throat. Slithering closer to the horny woman, the Naga offered her the glass. Katja took it without questioning. She looked down, there was still a fair amount of the liquid left in the glass. "She must have a tiny mouth for there to be so much left," Katja mused distractedly. Looking back up into that perfect face, Katja was lost again. The alien hadn't cleaned her lips off and it looked like she had yellow lipstick on. Absently, she took a long pull from the glass in her hand, never breaking eye contact. Soon the glass was empty, but Katja stomach wanted more of this unique taste. With only one source in view, Katja stood on the tips of her toes and licked the Naga's lips. Blinking in surprise, it only took a second before the snake-woman pulled Katja in close kissing her deeply. Katja could feel the now cold urine on her chest and breasts and it only turned her on more. Unable to summon to the willpower needed to break the kiss, even to seek more stimulation, Katja lost herself in bliss.