Glisset narrowed her eyes at the male Vishanee flying below her.
"Is that Yatrathen?" She asked her mount.
"Yes, my queen."
"He has two human women on his back!" Glisset commented, shocked.
"Yes, my queen." Her mount confirmed.
Yatrathen left before he was called to his mating, for this? To ferry around human women?
"Follow him, but do not let him see us," She instructed.
Glisset could not believe what she was seeing. Yatrathen was licking the human woman's teats! And, then he was licking their vaginas. And that wasn't all, he let the woman who was not his bondmate mount him and flew with her!
It was scandalous, but also...
He is enjoying mating those human women,
Glisset realized.
She had always felt sorry for the Vishanee males who were not claimed by a queen and had to bondmate human females to survive. It was hard to feel sorry for Yatrathen, though, when he was so clearly enjoying himself.
Maybe I should try it, I have been a bit bored with my mates, lately.
"Take me home," Glisset commanded. The mount she was riding was one of her duller mates. He rarely spoke, but he had a wonderfully comfortable Queen's seat, flew smoothly, and obeyed every command.
When she was younger, it had entertained her to see how her mates would obey increasingly humiliating commands. She'd made them fight each other for the honor of being her mount for the day. She'd made them pleasure each other for a chance to breed her. She'd even made them beg to be allowed to taste her.
But they always did exactly as they were told, and it had become boring. Even the brief twinges of discomfort that they would struggle to hide from her as she ordered them about failed to please her anymore.
"Brother!" Glisset called as her mount landed in their valley. O
f her forty-three mates, her brother, Guinatheen, was the most loyal. Every Vishanee woman's first mate was one of her own litter mates. Because the females of their species did not have wings, every young Vishanee female was given a littermate as first mount so that she could travel.
Someday, Glisset would give her own daughter a litter mate to ride. But, after six litters and thirty-three young, she still had no daughter. She sighed, wistfully. She would only be able to have another three or four litters before it would become dangerous to breed. She
must
have at least one daughter for their clan to continue.
Thinking of her failure to produce an heir depressed her, as always. But, perhaps, an adventure would life her spirits?
"My queen," her brother bowed before her, stretching his front legs out so that he was low to the ground.
Glisset pounced on top of him and mounted his cock, which protruded rigidly from the center of his back. "Take me to the nearest human town." She commanded.
She had her brother land in a small clearing near the town. She dismounted and walked to the edge of the forest near the town, watching the humans. She was going to pick one of the males to fuck, and she wanted her brother here because he could be trusted to be helpful without needing constant instructions. As her littermate, he knew her like none of her other mates could. But, also, as a littermate, he could not breed her.
Glisset watched the town center. She narrowed her eyes as four men left a house in the middle of the town. They stood on the porch for a little bit, then a fifth man exited the house and spoke to them. After that one went back inside, the four men left the porch.
Two of them walked only a little way, then stopped and talked with each other, laughing continuously. One of the men appeared very angry as he stalked away. Glisset decided he looked like too much trouble and focused on the fourth man. He was strolling confidently, and calmly, down one of the side streets.
Glisset stalked him, keeping to the woods and parallel to his path. The Vishanee were superior hunters. It had been a long time since a Vishanee woman had had to hunt anything, however. The males typically did all the work, and the women just bred more males.
The man she was stalking appeared to be heading towards a house near the end of the street. She didn't want to let him enter his den; cornered prey always fought harder. Glisset slide stealthily up to the side of the nearest house, keeping to the shadows.
As the man passed, she loped out and pounced on him, grabbing his clothes in her powerful jaws, she pulled him back into the forest. The man had made a choked scream, but his air had been thrust out of his lungs by her quick pounce.
By the time the captured man had recovered from the shock, he was deep in the woods lying under one of Guinatheen's paws. Glisset studied the human male, her prey, curiously.
Ernat was terrified as he gazed up at the powerful thunder god that held him pinned beneath one of its massive paws. It was minutes before he noticed the smaller figure next to him.
A thunder goddess?
Ernat couldn't believe it. No one had seen a thunder goddess in decades, maybe centuries. They were notoriously rare and elusive. Why had she taken him? Because, if humans knew anything about the thunder gods, it was that the females were in charge.
Ernat trembled with fear. He was completely helpless, completely at the mercy of these two powerful beings.
Just like Reetha was at our mercy last night
, came an unwelcome thought. Was this punishment, for inciting his brother Bartam to rape Reetha? No, this couldn't possibly be related, he assured himself. But that didn't make his situation any better.
"Remove your foot, brother." Glisset said.
Once Ernat was freed, he scuttled away from them. Guinatheen growled and Ernat froze.
Glisset stalked closer to him and used one razor sharp claw to cut his clothing away. Unasked, her brother grabbed the remnants that still covered the man and flicked them away. It was that anticipation of her need that made her brother her favorite mate.
Glisset observed the human male. His skin was disgustingly naked, only covered by thin patches of fur, like a sickly child. She sneered at him.
"Where is his life rod?" Glisset asked.
"I believe that the human males are not always hard, as we Vishanee are, but only become so when they are aroused." Guinatheen replied.
"That is ridiculous!" Glisset snapped, "how do their women mount them if they must wait on the men to become excited?"