This way, Therxian signaled with a shriek that suited flying better than plain speech.
Slengral snapped his gavo in agreement and flew after his brother as the male shot forward with an impressive speed that seemed to come from wings strengthened from flying for revolutions in open skies rather than navigating the tight tunnels of the Aglatha. Slengral trilled as he fell into pursuit, streaking through the air with their formation spread out behind them.
They climbed the side of the mountain, gliding between jutting peaks. The closer they got to the mountain, the thicker the fog was but Therxian remained within sight and continued to call back to them to guide them through the thicker areas that obscured everything around them completely.
His brother rolled in the air to look back at him. The male smiled and that was Slengral’s only warning before he folded his wings and dropped like a stone. Startled, Slengral folded his wings as he dived in pursuit, his body twisting to control his descent as they slid between a narrow gap in the cliffs. The air got increasingly humid as he descended, the water vapors of the fog clinging to him in a way that felt soothing after the days exposed to the desert sands. He would find a pool to soak it away later—preferably with the company of his mate. He was certain that the mountain contained numerous pools within it, and he was suddenly not as eager to steal her away so quickly if she was safe in such a place.
He marveled at all the growing things, some of which towered at heights that exceeded even the length of full-grown Seshanamitesh. Sweet-smelling flowering plants also bloomed in the night air, releasing their alluring perfumes. There were vining galthie that shimmered from where they were rooted to the larger plants with tall, solid stalks. The blooms lit up their surroundings as they dropped down into a scooped-out area within the mountains that appeared as a flattened bowl shape of greenery and stone rather than jagged cliffs and rising peaks. And there in the center of it, the fog slowly receded as they descended to reveal structures made of stone and unfamiliar material rising up like an above-ground shinara, not unlike the human colonies.
Slengral trilled softly to himself, marveling at the sight as they glided in low. Male and female Seshanamitesh could be seen everywhere, working and lounging together, some arguing in what appeared to be trade, and among them, human women and men were scattered. He even saw a human male lounging in the coils of a Seshanamitesh female! The male waved at him as he passed overhead. Slengral shook his head, hardly able to believe it. This... this was the Vehal?
His eyes slid over the community as Therxian landed in the distance before his eyes fell on a lone female, her belly rounded with life, stepping out one of the buildings, her eyes rising to the sky and fastening upon him. His hearts leapt within his chest, and he felt such pain rise up from them as the last vestiges of his sorrow were released. His hearts were breaking and healing at once. His ashlava... she was whole and well!
With a shriek of delight, he dropped and snapped his wings wide, catching the air as he scooped his mate from the ground. Her shout of surprise filled his ears but there was such joy in it that it made him tremble with happiness, his joy igniting from hers and catching fire through him until he felt as if he were nothing but a vessel of pure, radiant happiness as she pressed her lips repeatedly against his scales.
His mate. His love. His everything.
With wings beating hard, he rose back into the forest. A call went up from below as males and females celebrated their reunion. Lori’s arms waved back down at them, her happy laughter filling his ears. None lifted up from the ground to fly with them, even his newly-gained sisters dropped to the ground, leaving him and his nest brothers their privacy with their mate.
In the ancient times, before male dominion became too crushing and before females had withdrawn into the caverns below, males and females celebrated the union of their mating in the air, knowing that their freedom was with each other, and their future born by the effort of their wings together.
Holding Lori close, his head dipped, his twin tongues slipping into her heat as her lips pressed his mouth in a kiss. His tongues stroked and tangled with her singular tongue, drawing up her pheromones as her lust deliciously bloomed. His sants extruded in a dizzying rush and he moaned in ecstasy as his fingers delved beneath the strange material wrapped around her and found her sex wet, hot, and exposed completely to him. He shuddered in delight and in a want and need that nearly crushed him after so many rotations believing that she was dead. He hungered and ached for her in every way, and she opened for him in turn, accepting him and drawing him in as her legs rose up around his waist and her arms wrapped firmly around his shoulders. She bloomed for him and his nest brothers, promising an end to all of their suffering.
With a shift of his hips, his sant pressed into her welcoming heat and her pleasure became his as they arched together, their cries of pleasure muffled by their kiss as they were made one again. They were each other’s freedom. Each other’s pleasure. Each other’s joy and love.
And he, with his nest brothers—they would be their ashlava’s wings.
Chapter 46
Lori’s heart pounded as the forest and mountains whipped all around her as her senses were caught entirely within Slengral’s embrace. Pleasure expanded through her, threading through her joy at the deep thrust of his cock inside of her. Her belly quivered with the intensity of it as a small crackle of pleasure rose up from between them, carrying some part of her being on golden wings with the small orgasm that quaked through her.
It had been too long, and she was becoming increasingly sensitive it seemed. Every brush of his claws and glide of scales against her body was so erotic that it sent dozens of tiny quaking threads of pleasure through her. She moaned around his tongues as she rocked her hips, working his cock in and out of her as its multiple heads moved and twitched, stroking every inch of her channel with every stroke. She could feel the air moving around her, billowing from the loudly beating wings of her other two mates circling around them. The air rushed over her, exciting her further, making her tremble against her mate as his body began to writhe in the air, his pelvis driving his cock into her in powerful thrusts with every downward snap of his wings.
Suspended in the air as they were, Slengral never pulled completely out as he rutted her, his cock drawing back and leaping forward to press deep in a steady rhythm that had her meeting him thrust for thrust. Her fingers dug into the harder scales along his back, and she shivered at the occasionally faint brush of his wings skimming against her on their downbeat. It was as if he wanted to hold her against him with his wings and yet snapped them back open to keep them sailing through the mountains. Aside from his wings, the fog clung to her, dampening her clothes and adding additional sensation as they rubbed against her sensitized skin. Her foresight to go without her underwear and just wear the loose, woven dress that Sara provided had paid off or else she would have been on the ground somewhere where Slengral could strip her naked instead of experiencing such pleasure.
In the air, with gravity pulling at her, his every thrust felt deeper and fuller than ever. Her sex clasped around him as she dropped onto his cock. Her leg muscles were starting to burn and ache, but it just made her body tremble and clasp ever harder around him. She drew away from his kiss to focus on lifting and dropping herself onto his cock with every rock of his body in flight as she chased the pleasure slowly building deep within her. It ignited deep within her belly, tightening and growing hotter and hotter. His gasps of pleasure were growing louder as he, too, was affected by the conflagration raised between them. His cock jerked and thickened within her as he pumped harder, swinging his tail so that it curled behind her with every thrust. Suddenly, his tail coiled around her waist, driving his cock forward so that it pressed against the sensitive spot near the mouth of her womb... and jerked and rubbed there.
Lori gasped aloud as pleasure swamped her, rising rapidly from her center as a fresh flood of arousal welled up, slickening them both where their bodies met. Slengral groaned loudly and then his tail pressed upward from where it had looped back around along her thigh, his second cock pressing home into her ass, sealing her to him completely. His reflexive shriek filled the night air and was immediately followed by his mating song filling the air around them, stirring her need higher, opening her body further for him. His wings snapped wide into a glide as he rutted, his cocks barely retreating before driving back into her. She spasmed around him, her cries joining his as her first convulsion swept through her as her sex and ass gripped his cocks tightly as they stroked in and out of her resistant hold.
His tail twisted and twined to drive his secondary cock into her in counterpoint to the rock of his pelvis working his cock in and out of her. She was filled and stretched by them, the counter rhythm quickening until she was trembling against his chest, held in place within the grasp of his coils. With her weight held by the strength of his tail, his hands swept freely over her, plucking at her nipples at one moment and smoothing their way down her belly to pinch her clit between them in the next. Every stroke of his hands and claws over her sent warmth through her skin as she absorbed more and more of his pheromones, increasing her own pleasure.
She panted for air, her head rolling back as she clung to him, her body craving and needing more even as something primal coiled harder and deeper within her than ever. It clawed its way down as if burrowing within her only to grow larger with every stroke of his sex within her. Her lips parted on a moan that quickly shifted into a scream of pleasure as his cocks leapt within her and gave her their first stream of release. The richly pheromone-laced seed sprayed deep within her, jetting with surprising strength from his sex, filling both her womb and ass with its potency. It set off the spark within her as her own orgasm rose and bloomed throughout her. All the while his cocks continued to jerk and deposit their release until it dripped from between them, spilling onto the forested mountain below.
A deep groan escaped Slengral and Lori was still shivering when his cocks slid free from her. Even with no longer locked together out of necessity, his tail hugged her to him as they drifted on the currents, their hearts beating together in a quick rhythm. Her mate brushed his jaw against the top of her head, conveying the depths of his love. And then he released her.
Lori gasped in surprise as his tail suddenly dropped from around her, his hands supporting her just long enough to pass her to the male that flew up behind her, his wings beating the air rapidly as he snatched her from Slengral’s grasp. She stared at him in shock, but Slengral only smiled happily as Kehtal pulled her away and rushed upward with her before rolling them through the air as his tail coiled lightning-quick around her. Kehtal did not bother to turn her in his arms but held her with her back pressed against his belly so that his palms were filled with her breasts as his tail anchored her to him.
Even with his tail already in position, holding her to him, the press of his cock filling her pussy was fast, its way slickened by Slengral’s spent seed dripping from her. Its girth slammed home as he shrieked, its length swollen with need rather than the gradual swelling that came with the first mating among her males. She was ready for it, however. She groaned with pleasure as his mating song rippled around her. He pressed in and out, rocking languidly for a moment as his secondary cock finally emerged and burrowed its way into her ass. Once anchored, he did a surprising thing, however. His coil loosened just enough that he was able to pull his primary cock completely out of her before adjusting his holding on her and pressing his cock against her bottom firmly so that it slowly pushed its way into her ass with his secondary cock, stretching her bit by delicious bit.
Lori whimpered at the sensation, her sex clenching reflectively around nothing in a way that was practically maddening with how empty it was until Kehtal suddenly rolled and Daskh glided over Lori, his strong arms snatching them out of the air. Kehtal’s wings folded closed with a snap as Daskh’s long tail curled around them. Her larger mate’s dark phallus bobbed between them, swollen and such a dark brick red that it looked almost painful as drops of precum beaded the heads clustered at the top. Lori’s mouth went dry as it lined up between her spread thighs and then he was dragging her tightly against him.
Kehtal’s secondary cock pulled free as the males’ tails entangled to support the additional weight as Daskh’s massive primary cock began to burrow into her pussy with a steady pressure that only gave every few breaths where the male allowed a minimal retreat before pressing in again, persisting as her body opened for him bit by bit even as her ass was speared, holding her place on Kehtal’s primary cock.
Daskh’s wings widened as they alternated between beating and gliding every so often, and with it, Lori became aware of Slengral’s shadow occasionally falling on them as the male passed watchfully above as he kept guard. She knew that he was also watching them and enjoying every bit of their mating as much as they were. Her mates seemed to get off watching each other breed her, their semen rising and splattering from their primary cocks with their excitement, and Lori was happy to be an exhibitionist—just for them.
Opening her legs wider for Daskh, she groaned aloud as he pressed even deeper, his cock stretching her even more as his breeding shriek of pure need filled the air, reminding her body how much she needed this. She needed to be mated by them, fully and vigorously, and as often as possible. And it had been too long. Too long since she heard his mating song. She smiled as it lifted and twined with Kehtal’s song, making her shiver as it teased her need.
Daskh shifted and with that he was sheathed fully, his cock a pulsing bar of heat filling her pussy. He grunted softly in satisfaction as he began to glide again. Already his cock was trembling inside her with his need to release, but he did not offer it to her yet. His tail moved, coiling together with Kehtal’s. Their tail tips looped tightly together and came across Lori’s middle so that she could feel the heat of the secondary cocks pressed against her and their tails as their tails squeezed and writhed against each other... and against her.