Rakshasa (Closed for RedDeeDee)

To Tomas’ relief, Altaza joined him in the warm pool. What surprised the Human – his once flaccid penis turned to an erection the instant she neared him – and to his further shame (he brushed the Rakshasi with his very excited member). Instead of moving back, he let his organ caress her leg; and even frot on her muscular thigh as he looked down on her toned abdomen and said: “I’m glad… you joined me…. Altaza….”
 
Altaza stepped back, startled to feel Tomas' erection brushing against her thigh. It was certainly something she hadn't expected. Not sure how or what she should be feeling, Altaza decided to exercise discretion. Giving Tomas an uneasy smile, she quickly dove into the water and quickly swam away from him.
 
After settling in the water, and watching Altaza swim away, Tomas wanted to ask the Rakshasi if she had anything to wash with: “Um… never mind,” he muttered as he bashfully rose from the water. His erection still prominent, he shied away from the tigress, only to expose his buttocks to Altaza.

Running back to the previous chamber, he gathered soap, shampoo, towels, brushes, etc. He quickly returned to the larger chamber with the pool. Holding a bottle of shampoo, the Human closed the distance between him and Altaza.

Tomas then applied some of the liquid that came out of the bottle on his hair. His head a mass of suds, the Human immersed himself completely in the water. When he reemerged, Tomas washed off the remaining shampoo on his hair. Cupping his hands, he next gathered more of the liquid in his palms as he addressed the tigress: “Would you like me to also wash you?”
 
Altaza had no idea why Tomas kept attempting to touch her while he was nude.She thought she had made it clear that the two should bathe separately. And yet, a small part of her was intrigued, since this was the first time she had been in such a situation with a member of the opposite sex. Perhaps it was because she knew nothing could happen that she did not want to happen. Tomas was male, but after all, even nude, she could easily overcome him.

She wasn't sure how she should respond to his latest overture, but she was literally saved by the bell. A small chiming sound could be heard throughout the cave system. Altaza held up a hand in a gesture for Tomas to stay put, adding in an authoritative voice for Tomas to "Yuthin!" Not bothering to dry off or grab her sari, Altaza ran out of the bathing room and back to the main one.
 
Tomas seemed perplexed when Altaza left the pool naked and guessed that something urgent happened that required her attention. “Where are you going?” he futilely asked as he still sat in the pool with his hands full of shampoo. “What’s happening?”

He decided to act and clean his hands. He then followed the Rakshasi back to the room where he left his other things. Only when he saw her rear profile – came the awareness that he too stood without any clothes. His penis once again rose and an erection embarrassingly pointed at Altaza. Unconsciously walking so that he positioned himself directly behind the tigress, the tip of Tomas’ penis gently pressed against her firm buttocks as he asked, “Is something the matter?”
 
Altaza actually jumped forward when Tomas came up behind her, pressing his erection into her. Could he not hear the warning bell chiming? Maybe it was beyond human hearing.

Whether Tomas could hear the chiming or not didn't matter. Any confused curiosity that Altaza might have been entertaining earlier was completely gone now. Without ceremony, Altaza pushed Tomas across the room, watching him stumbling against a far wall. She pointed at him and growled "Yukazay!" She then turned her attention back to the origin of the warning chime, which got louder and louder.

The chiming stopped just as two steel spheres popped out of thin air, each perfectly smooth, one the size of a medicine ball, the other the size of a softball.
 
The tigress’s returned ferocity surprised Tomas. Habituated by recent events to her more tender aspects; Altaza's feral response to his questions effectively silenced him as he stared at the pair of spheres levitating before them.

“What are these things?!” he finally blurted. Too confused to make sense of his current situation – he wanted someone to answer his question – perhaps the Rakshasi, or maybe even these metallic balls that hovered ominously in the room.
 
Altaza turned back to Tomas, giving him a "stay put" gesture and another growl before approaching the floating balls. It was then that she noticed the small pile of clothing that had also appeared. With a sigh of relief, Altaza quickly put on the utilitarian underwear, loose multipocketed coveralls and multiterrain boots that had materialized along with the sphere. It was going to be so good, she thought, to be able to go out in the jungle without being exposed to...well, without being exposed, she chuckled to herself,

Next she examined the larger of the floating spheres and grimaced. It was all well and good to have the trap, but they had not sent the activator with it. She looked with distaste at the smaller sphere, then touched several spots on it in a sequence. Immediately, several metallic arms appeared. Great, she thought, sitting down on her haunches. A scavenger, but no activator. What was she supposed to do with that combination?
 
While seated, fear and the threat of danger posed by those globes of metal – especially the one with the nasty looking limbs – kept Tomas’ penis in a state of erection. His fantasies assisted in maintaining his phallus as he watched Altaza don the utilitarian garments next to her feet. (Her clothed and him nude also contributed to his aroused situation.)

In his attempt to shield her eyes from his organ, he felt his pre-cum coating his palm. His manhood jerked to Tomas’ touch as his other hand pointed to the other articles of clothing that the tigress chose not to wear: “Do you think you have something that fits me?”
 
Altaza looked at Tomas in confusion as he pointed to the remaining clothes on the floor. She picked them up, wondering if he saw something wrong with them. There were a pair of gloves, ponchos, a hat...things she'd wear if she was going outside.

Examining them, she found nothing wrong with them. She shook her head in confusion. She had to admit that initially she had found the human endearing, but now she was beginning to find him irritating. Maybe he thought his own clothes were gone? She instructed the orb with arms to retrieve Tomas' clothes from the bathing room. It did so, laid them by Tomas, and then returned to her.

Altaza began making minor adjustments to the scavenger while she decided what she should do next.
 
The spherical machine retrieved his garments and Tomas considered putting on his dirty clothes. However, he stood and returned to the bathing pool. Taking a bar of soap, he started washing his shirt against a smooth rock outcropping. Afterwards, he lay the garment to dry and laundered the pants in a similar way.

While wringing out his underwear, he pondered on Altaza’s change of attitude. He needed some way to communicate more complex ideas to the tigress when he remembered the object with the arms. Once he left his briefs out on rocks, he then approached the machine. Hoping it understood him, he said: “Do you understand, English?”
 
The arm on the machine quivered, but no communication was forthcoming.

In the main room, Altaza was wracking her brains, but couldn't come up with an idea.

And then a solution suddenly presented itself.

Altaza ordered the scavenger to confiscate every bit of electronic equipment that Tomas had, no matter where it was. Since all the equipment was relatively primitive (by Altaza's standards anyway), it wasn't any problem.

In not time at all, the scavenger had forged an initiator device to get the trap started. The trap sailed down the tunnel.

Altaza waited for an hour, growling at Tomas if he tried to speak to her or even approached her.

Finally, the trap returned, its prey secured. Altaza activated another sequence on the trap, and everything even remotely associated with her disappeared, leaving Tomas with no recording equipment and no physical or electronic evidence that Altaza ever existed.

:catroar:THE END:catroar:
 
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