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The males are moving from the dance area to choose females, Rak observed. He had no sooner pointed that out than Noo began to force his way through the crowd, searching. Where are we going?
Noo flicked him an impatient glance. To guard Kate from the mating males, he growled.
Like this?
Noo halted abruptly and looked down at himself, then surveyed the crowded room. There is no place to transform ... and no time when the males are choosing!
They all spied Kate and Sissy at almost the same moment and the male moving steadily in Kate's direction. Galvanized by the certainty that the male would home in on their prize, they hurried to reach her first and surround her. Noo blocked the male's advance, fixing him with a challenging stare. The smile the male had pasted on his face began to look a little strained as he surveyed Noo.
"You want a private dance, baby?"
Noo narrowed his eyes at the male, sorting the sounds he had learned in an effort to grasp the meaning.
"No," he enunciated finally.
He had failed to grasp the precise meaning of the question, but he thought the male's intention was fairly clear. Anger and disgust flickered through him that the human male's senses were so poor that, even in mating fever, he could not tell that he was also a male, but then it had not taken long to discover that none of the humans had very keen senses.
Looking relieved, the male tried to step around him. Dae moved to intercept him and the male looked Dae over as he had Noo.
"I want a lap dance!" Sissy called out from behind them.
Noo stiffened as the male grinned and tried to push between him and Dae. He did not particularly care if Sissy mated with the male, but he was damned if he would let the male that close to Kate! He gripped the male's arm and jutted his head forward threateningly until he was almost nose to nose with the male. "Mine woman!"
he said in a low growl. "Fuck off!"
The male sent him a startled look. "Hey! No problem."
A little surprised that the male had yielded so easily but satisfied, Noo released him.
"Fucking bull dike," the male muttered under his breath as he turned and surveyed the immediate area for a likely female.
Anger flickered through Noo at the insult. He was not certain what the fuck it meant, but the tone was enough to assure him it was an insult. He tamped his anger with an effort. Fighting over females suitable for mating was not unusual once the fever had the males in its grip, but he was not so focused on his own female that he had failed to notice that there had not been a single challenge. He supposed, with some disgust, that it was due to the fact that these mating males had so many females to choose from. They merely moved from one female to the next, hovered long enough to mate and moved to another.
They are very quick to seed the females, Dae said thoughtfully, his voice carefully neutral.
Yes, but how are they seeding them, Rak asked? I cannot see that they do more than rub against them and I do not see any exchange of fluids.
They are pumping the seed into them. See the movement of the lower body, Noo said dismissively, far more interested in guarding Kate at the moment than the process of human mating.
I cannot see that they inserted anything, Rak said testily. How could they pump it into the female if they did not?
That comment effectively caught Noo's attention, but when he looked around he saw that the males were now moving away from the females. Why would they pump if not to eject seed?
I am not disputing the logic of that, only saying I did not see them actually seed any of the females, Rak said somewhat indignantly. Maybe they impregnate the females differently than we have ever encountered?
We have not impregnated any females, Dae said dryly. That would not be difficult.
Rak glared at him. In the memory, he said tightly. The fathers before us always inserted their member into the female to impregnate them.
Dae rolled his eyes. There is nothing wrong with
The males are moving from the dance area to choose females, Rak observed. He had no sooner pointed that out than Noo began to force his way through the crowd, searching. Where are we going?
Noo flicked him an impatient glance. To guard Kate from the mating males, he growled.
Like this?
Noo halted abruptly and looked down at himself, then surveyed the crowded room. There is no place to transform ... and no time when the males are choosing!
They all spied Kate and Sissy at almost the same moment and the male moving steadily in Kate's direction. Galvanized by the certainty that the male would home in on their prize, they hurried to reach her first and surround her. Noo blocked the male's advance, fixing him with a challenging stare. The smile the male had pasted on his face began to look a little strained as he surveyed Noo.
"You want a private dance, baby?"
Noo narrowed his eyes at the male, sorting the sounds he had learned in an effort to grasp the meaning.
"No," he enunciated finally.
He had failed to grasp the precise meaning of the question, but he thought the male's intention was fairly clear. Anger and disgust flickered through him that the human male's senses were so poor that, even in mating fever, he could not tell that he was also a male, but then it had not taken long to discover that none of the humans had very keen senses.
Looking relieved, the male tried to step around him. Dae moved to intercept him and the male looked Dae over as he had Noo.
"I want a lap dance!" Sissy called out from behind them.
Noo stiffened as the male grinned and tried to push between him and Dae. He did not particularly care if Sissy mated with the male, but he was damned if he would let the male that close to Kate! He gripped the male's arm and jutted his head forward threateningly until he was almost nose to nose with the male. "Mine woman!"
he said in a low growl. "Fuck off!"
The male sent him a startled look. "Hey! No problem."
A little surprised that the male had yielded so easily but satisfied, Noo released him.
"Fucking bull dike," the male muttered under his breath as he turned and surveyed the immediate area for a likely female.
Anger flickered through Noo at the insult. He was not certain what the fuck it meant, but the tone was enough to assure him it was an insult. He tamped his anger with an effort. Fighting over females suitable for mating was not unusual once the fever had the males in its grip, but he was not so focused on his own female that he had failed to notice that there had not been a single challenge. He supposed, with some disgust, that it was due to the fact that these mating males had so many females to choose from. They merely moved from one female to the next, hovered long enough to mate and moved to another.
They are very quick to seed the females, Dae said thoughtfully, his voice carefully neutral.
Yes, but how are they seeding them, Rak asked? I cannot see that they do more than rub against them and I do not see any exchange of fluids.
They are pumping the seed into them. See the movement of the lower body, Noo said dismissively, far more interested in guarding Kate at the moment than the process of human mating.
I cannot see that they inserted anything, Rak said testily. How could they pump it into the female if they did not?
That comment effectively caught Noo's attention, but when he looked around he saw that the males were now moving away from the females. Why would they pump if not to eject seed?
I am not disputing the logic of that, only saying I did not see them actually seed any of the females, Rak said somewhat indignantly. Maybe they impregnate the females differently than we have ever encountered?
We have not impregnated any females, Dae said dryly. That would not be difficult.
Rak glared at him. In the memory, he said tightly. The fathers before us always inserted their member into the female to impregnate them.
Dae rolled his eyes. There is nothing wrong with
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