The Beauty's Hidden Beast

Another day began to wane, prompting us to seek shelter again. By fortune or fate, we stumbled upon a cave secluded and spacious enough to accommodate us all.
Muir approached his tasks with unwavering diligence, embracing his responsibilities with a seriousness that matched his declaration. Not only did he expertly manage the fire and procure food for our group, but he also went a step further. With thoughtful attention, he prepared a pelt for me, ensuring it was soft and comfortable.
Nivi had shared some wild details about this guy with me before: Muir saw Curtis as a big obstacle in his pursuit of Qingqing's heart and went as far as setting a forest on fire, Curtis included. He was totally up for getting rid of Parker too, all for a bit more alone time with Qingqing, whom he saved too many times to count. He is all sweet and cute until you realize he's kinda nuts on the inside.
He somehow began to believe that I was being suppressed by my males, not allowed to speak, being tied up, and all that stuff. Like, what gave this dude with a savior complex an impression that I needed saving? Because he didn't like how Curtis and Vick treated me?
"Hey, Muir," I called out, walking toward the cozy pelt beside the fireplace. Catching the icy stares from Vick and Curtis, I responded with a steeled one, "If you two want to play this stupid charade, do it yourself, but don't include me in—"
Muir suddenly stepped forward, positioning himself between me and the source of animosity. He met Vick and Curtis's glares with a level gaze, his expression unyielding yet devoid of aggression, "Don't worry, lady Yaya, I will do everything in my strength to protect you from them."
With a dismissive flick of my wrist, I turned Muir's shoulder to squarely face me, "Listen here, you deluded pigeon," I sneered, my eyes narrowed into slits of contempt. "Honestly, the way you keep claiming I'm better than other females, it's as if you're slathering me with mud while singing my praises. Because, let's be crystal clear, I am the embodiment of everything you claim to detest."
The shock on Muir's face was almost comical, his expression morphing as if he saw a ghost rather than the woman he thought he knew, "Lady Yaya?" he managed to stutter, disbelief lacing his voice.
My voice, a venomous whisper, ensured he caught every word, "Selfish, arrogant, ungrateful - you name it, that's me. Treat 'my' males like disposable playthings? Guilty as charged. Would I miss them if they were gone? Absolutely not. Would I hesitate to dispose of them if they got in my way?" A laugh escaped me, the bitterness of self-awareness seeping into my words. "Not for a second."
The air around us was charged, my savage words cutting deep, leaving no room for doubt about the kind of person I truly was.
"Lady Yaya, I know, but I still stand firm that you are unlike any female I've met," Muir's gaze softened, the initial shock dissolving into entranced admiration, "I'm truly relieved to hear you recognize the wrongs being done to you. I want to engage with you on your terms, to understand rather than to dominate. There's a unique pleasure in knowing I can navigate your moods without falling victim to them, unlike someone." His gaze then shifted, sliding effortlessly towards Curtis and Vick with a deliberate slowness that showed his scorn.
Curtis felt his blood boil in response, his anger surging, but Vick was quick to react, his arm extending in a swift motion to halt Curtis's tail mid-swing.
Surprisingly, by showing my true nature, Muir had also revealed a snippet of his dark side, "Lady Yaya, please don't ever forget how they both treated you. You shouldn't have to endure such... negligence, such disrespect from those who claim the title of your mates. You might wield your truths like weapons against me, but here I stand, undeterred. To be your mate isn't merely a whim — it's a challenge I will embrace wholeheartedly."
Acknowledging his ridiculous resilience, I responded, "I admit that you are quite good at avoiding my wrath compared to those two, but the only way to become my mate is through the primal bond forged by the ferals," I said, closing my eyes, "And ironically, the ones holding this knowledge are the very people you detest."
A crease of confusion formed on Muir's brow. "What do you mean, Lady Yaya?"
Vick draped his arms over Muir's shoulders. "It's getting late. How about we take turns keeping watch over our Yaya as I explain a few things to you?"
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*WARNING* Mature scene +18 (START)
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"Look how hard she's breathing and wriggling around. Must be having a wet dream," Vick whispered.
"I bet she is playing with my tail again," said Curtis, "She couldn't keep her eyes off it the last time. Should I wake her and ask her to play with it again?"
I stirred at the hushed whispers, my empty pussy clenching in need, "You guys are too loud." I slowly woke up to see a half-naked Vick and Curtis stroking their cocks close by.
Muir sat at a short distance, his fists clenched tightly, teeth grazing over his lip in an effort to restrain his mounting desire.
"Morning, my precious. You looked so sexy and cute sleeping. We just couldn't resist any longer, it was driving us wild, just seeing you."
"Oh..." I was still a little sleepy and a lot horny. I slid my pants down to my ankles, and tossed them to the side, spreading my legs open into an M. My cunt was wet with lust, my clit already poking out of its hood. Instead of touching myself, I just enjoyed the horny feeling of being exposed to their lust as I closed my eyes.
"Why don't you let Curtis and me fill those hungry little holes, and then we'll make breakfast?" asked Vick, his voice hoarse. I heard the sound of his cock being stroked, and could smell his arousal.
"No. I want to go back to sleep. You can look but don't touch," I replied.
"You are killing us, Yaya. Your body is too seductive," grunted Curtis, "I can't stand it."
"Then don't look," I murmured, allowing my eyes to open just a sliver.
Vick groaned, his hand going faster and faster, the sound of slick, wet flesh stroking echoing in the cave. Curtis had a death grip on his two cocks, his body tensed as he stared at my dripping pussy, his forked tongue darting out of his mouth as he licked his lips.
"Her pussy is so open and wet. Oh damn. I wish I was inside her right now."
"Let me just lick your pussy, precious. It looks so tasty, just a little taste," begged Vick, "Just a little taste, oh please, just a little."
I shook my head and smiled. I opened my legs wider and rubbed my pussy lips open with two fingers, exposing my clit, "You can both fuck me with your fingers. But that's all. No more."
"Oh, that's cruel, precious."
I immediately felt both stick one finger inside my hot, waiting pussy, and then another. I moaned as they stretched my little hole wide, and started pumping in and out. They worked together, each taking turns going in deep, until my entire hole was being stretched by four large, strong fingers.
"Her pussy is like a furnace, burning me up," Vick grunted, stroking his own cock.
Curtis panted, picking on the dirty talk, "Mm. So tight and sweet, her juices are like honey."
They pumped me hard, filling me so deep and good, until my hips were rolling up and down to meet their thrusts.
"She is close, can you feel it?" asked Vick.
Curtis nodded, "Yeah, her little hole is fluttering around my fingers, like she is kissing them."
"I love the look on her face, when she is about to cum," grunted Vick, "Look at her bite on her bottom lip. Her cheeks are flushed. She is about to burst."
"Oh yes," I sighed, as the orgasm started to roll in my body, "Oh yes, right there. Harder. Faster."
They obeyed, going even faster and harder, their fingers hitting me deep inside. The orgasm burst through my body, making me arch and moan, and flood their fingers with my nectar.
"That's it, precious, cum for us," whispered Vick, licking his lips.
"Drench us, Yaya. Give it to us," urged Curtis, his breathing harsh.
I gasped and writhed, their fingers keeping pace with my orgasms. My pussy tightened and clenched, over and over, milking their fingers, "You can lick me with your tongues now," I finally said, after the last of the orgasm rolled through me.
I watched them crawl over to my legs and lift them in the air, spreading me wide open. They each took a leg, and then licked up and down my cunt, lapping and sucking up every drop of my orgasm, until I was pristine clean.
"Your cunt is like a fountain, precious. I could drink from you all day," whispered Vick, lapping at my sensitive clit, he offered his index finger and middle finger covered in my cum to Muir, "Taste her."
"But I'm not her mate yet." Muir's face was beet red, his breathing fast, and his body tensed.
"But you will eventually become one, won't you?"
With a nod, Muir leaned over and wrapped his lips around Vick's fingers, cleaning them of my cum.
"See, she's delicious, isn't she?"
Muir nodded again. His eyes glazed over his cock under his leather skirt that was spilling hot cum over the ground.
"I'll explain why a feral imprint is necessary for you to form a bond with our Yaya," Vick stated, "She only cares about her own pleasure, and a cock is the last thing she wants inside of her. But as you can see, our Yaya can be quite the charmer when the mood strikes her, but when it doesn't... let's just say you'd rather cuddle a cactus."
The moment I felt Vick was about to touch me where he shouldn't with a thing he shouldn't, I retreated my body, avoiding his touch swiftly.
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*WARNING* Mature scene +18 (END)
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"We are going to make breakfast now, Yaya," said Curtis, "Can I keep kissing your face even though your face is already healed?" A soft blush tinted his cheeks while a delighted smile played on his lips as I licked his forked tongue in midair in agreement, "We'll wake you up when it is done."
I nodded and closed my eyes, the sounds of them preparing the fire and cooking eggs and fish filling the cave.
╔═══ Author's note ════╗
The beastmen really are built different, haha.
Once they've got their eyes on someone, they won't budge an inch even when they realize that they became infuriated with what they used to hate.
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