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"Okay," Jun whispered into his throat mic. "I'm down. What now?"
The Oonkh evolved in much the same way humans did, when tree-dwelling omnivores found themselves stranded on a grassland during a time of global cooling.
"Boss?"
I could hear the tremor in my assistant's voice. Over his prone body, Whoopha(pop) reared up on two massive legs, clawed tentacles extended, apical sphincter frothing.
Oonkh civilization evolved in rambling herds of females, who eventually settled and began farming the grass.
"Oh my," beside me, the Concensuar breathed out a long sigh, fluttering the viel that hung over her lower body. Her eyestalks quivered in which I had learned to recognize as arosal. "So STRONG."
The males, on the other hand, remained nomadic, trapped by a quirk of evolution that drives them into murderous insanity during the breeding season.
"Just keep lying there," I said into my mic, "you're perfectly safe." I pressed mute and turned to Hmaa(tock). "My assistant IS safe, right?"
A male Oonkh in musth will kill any other male it sees, trying to take that male's harem of females, a behavior that doesn't work well in cities.
"As long as he maintains submission," the Eunuch rumbled. "The male will strut and display for the females now."
Accordingly, Oonkh males who want jobs and responsibilities get themselves castrated, leaving an ever more savage population of men to wander about the wilderness.
I looked around. The females certainly seemed to be appreciating the display. Eyestalks fluttered everyone.
The males form a community that needs special diplomatic attention.
The huge shaggy Whoopha(pop) settled back onto his forelegs, eyestalks swiveling. He was looking for the harem of the male he had just defeated.
"Now," said the Eunuch next to me. I stepped forward.
Whoopha(pop)'s eyes locked onto me, the female version of the rival at his feet. He snorted through his apical sphincter.
"Ugly," my translator supplied, "I will regret this, when I sober up."
The Concensuar next to me giggled.
"Nevertheless..." Whoopha(pop) took a stepped around Jun and started toward me. Under his shaggy belly, I saw the seminal tentacles uncoil.
"Oooh," said the female to my left, "my turn next."
~~~
Next in my New Frontiers series, after [link]
These guys are based, very loosely, on elephants, and on Ka D'Argo, from Farscape
~~~
Done in SAI while listening to: The Hippopotamus Pool, Arian's Alexsander the Great

Description
"Okay," Jun whispered into his throat mic. "I'm down. What now?"
The Oonkh evolved in much the same way humans did, when tree-dwelling omnivores found themselves stranded on a grassland during a time of global cooling.
"Boss?"
I could hear the tremor in my assistant's voice. Over his prone body, Whoopha(pop) reared up on two massive legs, clawed tentacles extended, apical sphincter frothing.
Oonkh civilization evolved in rambling herds of females, who eventually settled and began farming the grass.
"Oh my," beside me, the Concensuar breathed out a long sigh, fluttering the viel that hung over her lower body. Her eyestalks quivered in which I had learned to recognize as arosal. "So STRONG."
The males, on the other hand, remained nomadic, trapped by a quirk of evolution that drives them into murderous insanity during the breeding season.
"Just keep lying there," I said into my mic, "you're perfectly safe." I pressed mute and turned to Hmaa(tock). "My assistant IS safe, right?"
A male Oonkh in musth will kill any other male it sees, trying to take that male's harem of females, a behavior that doesn't work well in cities.
"As long as he maintains submission," the Eunuch rumbled. "The male will strut and display for the females now."
Accordingly, Oonkh males who want jobs and responsibilities get themselves castrated, leaving an ever more savage population of men to wander about the wilderness.
I looked around. The females certainly seemed to be appreciating the display. Eyestalks fluttered everyone.
The males form a community that needs special diplomatic attention.
The huge shaggy Whoopha(pop) settled back onto his forelegs, eyestalks swiveling. He was looking for the harem of the male he had just defeated.
"Now," said the Eunuch next to me. I stepped forward.
Whoopha(pop)'s eyes locked onto me, the female version of the rival at his feet. He snorted through his apical sphincter.
"Ugly," my translator supplied, "I will regret this, when I sober up."
The Concensuar next to me giggled.
"Nevertheless..." Whoopha(pop) took a stepped around Jun and started toward me. Under his shaggy belly, I saw the seminal tentacles uncoil.
"Oooh," said the female to my left, "my turn next."
~~~
Next in my New Frontiers series, after [link]
These guys are based, very loosely, on elephants, and on Ka D'Argo, from Farscape
~~~
Done in SAI while listening to: The Hippopotamus Pool, Arian's Alexsander the Great