As Wolf sat in his command chair he contemplated the message he received from Mah'da. It was request for him to mate her daughter.

He did not know the circumstances, or why a female of Mah'da's line would need help in this area. Wolf's curiousity was peaked, he gave a simple reply: it would be an honor.

It was also too early for mating season, but he was a male yautja...he would have no problems performing. Again it begged the question, how was this female in season?

Back on yautja prime...

Mah'da was frustrated. Her once obedient, well behaved child was now grown. Nala had been having her "bleeding" once a month for 7 years. Mah'da had suggested that on her eighteenth year, Nala should pick a mate.

Her reasons were legitimate. Nala had all the medical treatments to give her the same lifespan and ability to become pregnant with a yautja pup, as well as giving her a better immune system than the one she was born with.

With that, Nala became embarrassed. Her species were not that open about sexuality and breeding.

Mah'da tried to let nature take its course, but Nala was having none of it. Her daughter was having feelings she didn't understand, Nala was receiving attention she didn't understand.

Nala was compassionate and sweet, her scent even sweeter. This drove the males crazy. During her ovulation even the male etas had to kept away. They walked around with constant erections, and could not get any work done.

She supposed Nala appealed to male yautjas because she was so different. Soft spoken, polite, Exotic. Nala was also beautiful. Her body had filled out to proportions that were almost impossible.

Her high cheekbones, large breasts and round ass made her a target during mating season. Males would fight until they were half dead, and Nala still refused them.

This is where Mah'da drew the line. She had one male in mind that might be able to make Nala change her mind.

Nala's pov...

Nala laid in her bed waiting for this feeling to go away. It was keeping her awake. Ever since she saw Hiju, her mother's personal guard naked she couldn't stop thinking about him.

He was washing, using the only steam shower in their home. Since she wasn't expecting anyone to be in it, Nala went to use it. She wasn't naked yet, but Hiju was-she almost turned and ran, almost.

Nala watched the water run over his dark blue muscular body, following it down his chest, then cascading over his semi-erect penis. That's when she started to feel an ache. It made her lower stomach feel fluttery, and her most private area started to tingle.

She felt a warm wetness between her legs, and that's when Hiju's penis got bigger. Nala then ran into her room and threw herself into bed, hoping he didn't see her.

Hiju pov...

He could smell the arousal. It belonged to the ooman. His erection begged for a release. It was very close to mating season, and he was ready to fuck. Hiju was sure Nala had no idea her scent gave her away, but just knowing his cock made her wet made his orgasm come quick.

Nala pov...

When Nala woke up, she was angry. She did not sleep well, and felt like something was missing from her life. She checked her data tablet for messages, and her mother informed her that a guest was arriving. Nala was expected to look pretty for a dinner, and to wear her white leathers signaling she was pure. A virgin.