Free Web NovelChapter 11: 11: Soothing S Rank Beastmen [R18]
Ayra smiled as they walked out of the cave. She had accomplished this much—one step closer to saving her own ass from death.
As Ayra followed Commander Lynn through the tribe, all eyes were fixed on them. The beastmen watched with open curiosity and suspicion, clearly wondering if she was already being led to her execution. But Ayra ignored their stares. She kept her gaze forward and continued walking with a quiet determination.
She happily followed Lynn down the path he led. They left the main jurisdiction behind and made their way briefly through a rough, bushy area, crossing uneven paths before finally arriving at their destination.
It was another jurisdiction, one that looked noticeably better than the place she had come from. Unlike the poorly maintained settlement she had left—with its low-level houses and basic setting—this area appeared far more organized and standard. The caves and houses here were bigger and more substantial. Neatly kept weaponry stood arranged at different spots, the environment was properly maintained, and everything gave off an air of order and importance. Ayra could easily guess that this was the section where the tribe leader would stay.
Her eyes met several hostile faces among the beastmen. They stood watching her like a dangerous monster that had wandered onto their land. Ayra did her best to avoid staring back too much as she continued following Commander Lynn toward their destination.
Soon, they arrived at the largest house in the area. It was a spacious habitation built with wood, leaves, and animal skins. It looked like a decent and proper home—big enough and well-constructed to serve as a leader’s residence.
They stopped at the entrance, which was guarded by three huge and muscular wolf beastmen. As soon as Commander Lynn arrived, the guards stared at him and at Ayra, who stood slightly behind. They didn’t seem friendly at all, and they certainly didn’t look happy to see her there.
The one in the middle stared hard at Commander Lynn, his expression clearly questioning what the hell was happening.
"Let her in. She can soothe the tribe leader," Lynn said.
The guards stared down at Ayra. "Isn’t that an F-rank? What the hell do you think you’re doing?"
"Trust my judgment. She can do it," Lynn spoke with such confidence that Ayra felt the pressure building inside her. What if she couldn’t soothe him? What would happen to her then? Something clearly worse than death awaited if she failed.
The guards glared at Lynn. "Commander, do you know the consequences of what you’re doing if anything goes wrong?"
"If anything goes wrong, she dies and that’s it. Besides, we have no other options left, do we? Just do as I say. Don’t ask too many questions."
The only words that rang loudly throughout Ayra’s ears were "She dies...!" Were they being serious right now?
Soon, the guards stepped aside for Commander Lynn and Ayra after someone had gone inside and called their physician out.
"It’s all yours. Don’t make any mistakes," the middle guard said as Commander Lynn turned to Ayra. He gave her a nod and led the way.
Ayra followed him in, her heart feeling heavy in her chest. She didn’t know what to expect, and the nervousness was growing stronger with every step. What type of beast was the leader? She couldn’t quite remember. How big would he be? How would this entire encounter go?
Before long, Commander Lynn stopped and turned to her. "Go in. I’ll wait for you outside. Make sure you don’t try anything fishy, or else you’ll face punishment worse than death."
With that, he left her and walked out. Ayra had no choice but to enter alone. She stared at the animal skin curtain for a while. Everything would happen behind that curtain.
She took in a deep breath, gathered her courage, and stepped inside, pushing the curtain aside.
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As soon as she stepped into the wooden room, her eyes fell upon three elevated wooden beds covered with animal skins.
Ayra panicked as she stared at the three beds, each occupied by a man lying down. "Eh? What’s happening? Why are there three beds... who am I supposed to soothe?"
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Ayra blinked in surprise. "Three tribe leaders... No one told me there were more than one tribe leader!"
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Ayra sighed deeply. Before she could finish calming herself down, one of them moved. A huge beastman got up from his bed, his fierce crimson eyes locking onto her.
He was a dragon beastman—enormous, far bigger than Ayra could have imagined. His bare body revealed extremely packed muscles, and Ayra wondered how she could possibly survive under that kind of weight.
She met his eyes, those intense, murderous crimson eyes. His facial features were sharp and strikingly sexy, the kind you would see on a model on television. His long black hair fell down to his shoulders.
Ayra tried stepping backwards, but his massive frame approached her dangerously. His eyes stayed glued to her as his breathing grew heavier. His body was covered in a thick layer of sweat, veins popping prominently across his bulky, powerful physique.
Ayra’s back hit the wall as he wrapped his strong arms around her neck effortlessly, though he didn’t grip her tightly. Instead, the dragon leaned closer and sniffed her. His almost tanned skin glowed in the light from the fire burning on a torch in the room.
Ayra closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as the dragon’s tongue met her neck. He slowly licked her neck clean while continuing to sniff her. "You..." he moaned, "...are you... female..." He licked her neck again, this time more intimately, and Ayra felt her knees weaken. His tongue was hot and wet, and she could feel herself melting under its touch.
"Ahh..." she moaned as his tongue moved down to her collarbones. He pushed aside her dress, and his tongue found her breast. The dragon gently licked it and then bit softly at the sensitive nipple. "Mmmm."
"Soft..." the dragon groaned. "A female..." His other hand slowly came up to cup her other breast after he had freed both from her clothing. He licked them with intense focus, taking her nipples into his mouth and playing with them skillfully. "Sweet..." he groaned while his hand continued pressing and massaging the other breast.
"Mmmm... ah..." Ayra felt herself exploding from the overwhelming sensations. And just when she thought that was all, she felt another hand creeping up from below. Someone was caressing her legs.
That certainly wasn’t the dragon. Ayra slowly looked down with a groan. Another beastman was there on the floor, both of his hands making their way up her thighs, pressing and caressing them with clear hunger while he lay there.
"Ahn..." she moaned as she watched him. It was a fox beastman. His orange ears stood out excitedly as his hands reached her thighs. He pressed them firmly while savoring their softness. She moaned louder as the fox smiled up at her.
"Soft female..." The fox’s eyes lit up as he stared at her with a mischievous grin. He had a playful, flirtatious expression while his hands moved deeper, reaching for the sensitive spot between her legs.
Ayra gasped sharply as he arrived there. The fox slid his fingers into her wetness, sticking out his tongue in pleasure as he watched her reaction. "Wet female..." he groaned, playing his fingers around and going deeper.
Ayra closed her eyes and looked upward, gasping in the rising excitement of it all. While the fox continued playing with the wetness between her legs, the dragon brought his hands down to her waist, pulling her closer as his mouth covered her breast once more—kissing, licking, and biting with growing intensity.
"Ahh!" She moaned aloud at the intense waves of feeling rushing through her body.
But then, someone gently held her by the chin and pulled her face closer. She opened her eyes immediately to see the third beastman.
His eyes were strikingly beautiful—extremely pretty and silver in color—and they charmed her almost instantly. His silver hair was short, and his bare body looked pale yet powerfully built.
The snake beastman smiled as he pulled her chin closer and covered her mouth with his own. His long tongue slid inside, exploring deeply, licking her saliva and playing with her tongue in a heated dance.
She gulped during the kiss, but he held onto her neck and pressed even deeper, kissing her hard and recklessly until her knees grew weak and nearly gave out beneath her.
The snake pulled back slightly and stared into her eyes. He smiled. "Female, you stepped in here yourself, so don’t be too shy about the outcome. Just look into my eyes and forget about everything else."
When Ayra stared into those captivating silver eyes, he pulled her closer again and claimed her mouth in another deep, wet, hungry kiss. A steamy and passionate connection exploded between them while she felt her lower loincloth falling away effortlessly from the fox’s skilled pull, leaving her completely naked before these three powerful men.
