"What if the females invite us to mate them?" "Then you may mate them." He rubs his brow. "What if…" one of the a'ani begins, sitting up straighter. "What if one trips and falls and lands upon my cock? Can I mate her if she is on me?" This seems like a valid question. I look at the leader. For some reason, he has both of his hands over his face. "No," he says flatly. "No one will trip and fall upon your cock." "They might," I add. "You never know."
