By Zephyria “Ah… Hng!”
In the middle of his small dormitory room, Yumin was naked, busy fiddling with his lower body. Each time his long fingers gently touched and flicked his pink nipples, his back arched. His white skin was tinged pink in places, making him look particularly lewd, especially the small penis attached to his hairless groin. His erect cock had no visible veins and was a pale tone, giving it a cute yet strangely alluring feel. Droplets of moisture gathered at its tip.
“Haa… Ah, ng. Ng!”
As his hand moved to the rhythm of the slapping sounds, a wave of heat rose through Yumin’s body. He arched his legs, clad in black socks, into the air and cried out. A thin liquid flowed from his climaxing cock, soiling his flat lower belly. Drenched in the afterglow of pleasure, Yumin panted, wiggling the toes inside his black socks.
There was a special reason he wore black socks while masturbating. He wasn’t an ordinary human but a Black-footed wildcat beastman. They always wore black socks or black shoes to signify pride in their black paws, which symbolized valiant warriors, and Yumin was one of them.
He had a special secret. He had just turned twenty and entered his Heat Cycle, meaning he was utterly consumed by his desires. It was no wonder he had immediately lain down and done that as soon as he unpacked his belongings in the university dorm. Yumin was, in essence, the embodiment of lust.
In 21st-century South Korea, citizens were divided into ordinary humans and Beastmen. The ratio was about 99 to 1. Most Beastmen lived in forests or mountains, so they were rarely seen by humans. Consequently, very few people had actually seen a Beastman or spoken with one. It was difficult to even make contact unless one was a public official in charge of Beastmen.
The Black-footed wildcat beastmen, to which Yumin belonged, had lived in the mountains for generations. In modern times, due to rapid environmental destruction and severe pollution, the Beastmen’s living conditions had deteriorated. The Black-footed wildcat beastmen, in particular, had suffered several tragedies, leading to a drastic decline in their population. Yumin’s generation was only half the size of his parents’ generation.
Was it due to fine dust and water pollution, or genetic abnormalities? The reason was unknown, but it had become difficult for wildcat couples to conceive. Even the children who were born were often weak. As their numbers dwindled, wildcat beastmen faced the crisis of their lineage dying out due to their inability to find mates.
Yumin’s relatives were also aware of the emergency and worried greatly. Yumin, who had recently entered his Heat Cycle and awakened to his sexuality, was going mad. For Yumin, who was known for his exceptionally strong libido and lust even among wildcat beastmen, the lack of a mating partner was immense stress.
Though his build was somewhat small, Yumin had soft fur and a long tail, making him quite pretty. He was confident he could seduce someone once he met them. But one had to look up to see the stars. Having never even held the paw of a female wildcat his age, let alone seen one, Yumin was living a life of enforced, solitary virginity.
‘Aargh! I want to mate too!’
The passionate youth Yumin went mad with lust day by day. Since a Beastman’s nature was close to that of an animal, there were limits to controlling it with reason. I want to mate. I want to have cubs! Thanks to his shameless chatter, Yumin’s situation spread by word of mouth among his relatives and soon reached his uncle’s ears. Pitying Yumin, his uncle introduced him to the latest gossip.
‘Actually, I heard this from our uncle in Odaesan… I don’t know if I should tell you this.’
‘It’s okay. Please tell me anything.’
What his uncle conveyed was shocking. Someone in their extended family had recently impregnated a human man and had a Beastman baby.
‘Impregnated a human man…? Really, Uncle?’
‘Yes. According to Uncle, while female wildcats cannot conceive with humans, male wildcats are compatible with human men. And it’s apparently a hundred percent success rate. Meanwhile, a wildcat couple might struggle to conceive even after ten years of marriage.’
‘…My goodness. I can’t believe it.’
‘I can’t either. I wonder if I shouldn’t have said anything….’
‘No! Uncle. I want to try that method too.’
‘What?’
‘I’m going to Seoul. I’ll get pregnant by a human man, have a cub, and come back!’
‘Y-Yumin, are you serious?’
‘Yes!’
Yumin, having finally found a breakthrough, was ecstatic and threw himself into it. He persuaded his parents and older sister one by one, and they allowed him to go down to the human world. He wanted to have a child as soon as he became an adult. But he didn’t want to have a child with just anyone. He didn’t want to waste the precious wildcat seed on an unattractive man.
‘Isn’t good-looking food also good to eat? If I’m going to do it, I’ll have a child with a handsome and intelligent man.’
How could he achieve that? Just as one must enter a tiger’s den to catch a tiger, Yumin decided to go to a place teeming with accomplished men.
The place he targeted was Korea’s top prestigious university, ‘Korea University.’ Since it was a place where the most brilliant talents gathered, he just needed to seduce the most handsome man there.
Yumin immediately began preparing for the college entrance exam. He had taken the high school equivalency exam recognized by the Ministry of Education while attending a Beastman school, so he met the admission requirements. Furthermore, Korea University had a rural admission quota, which Yumin, living in the mountains, aimed for from the start.
During the day, he studied relentlessly, and at night, he focused on masturbation to manage his explosive lust. He watched melodramas, romantic comedies, and dramas to learn about human relationships. While doing so, he acted out the male archetypes that humans adored. With the resolve to make any beautiful man his own, he diligently exercised his hips through masturbation.
Thus, Yumin trained his brain and his cock day and night, and was finally accepted into Korea University’s Business Administration department. Upon hearing the news of his acceptance, Yumin embraced his entire family and his uncle in tears.
‘You are the only hope for our Black-footed wildcat family. Be sure to bear children.’
‘Yumin, that’s great.’
‘Hey, make sure you pick the most handsome one.’
With encouragement from his family and friends, Yumin left for Seoul. His grades were good enough that he was assigned a single room in the dormitory.
From this small space, the project to conquer handsome men would begin.
Yumin chuckled and wiped the sticky semen with toilet paper. He glanced at the clock and was startled to realize an hour had already passed, prompting him to sit up.
“Oops, I’m going to be late.”
Today was the day before the official entrance ceremony, when the student council was hosting a drinking party for the freshmen. Since he couldn’t attend the freshman orientation, this was Yumin’s first time meeting the male students of Korea University. How many handsome guys would there be? He couldn’t help but smile with anticipation.
Ting. Just then, his phone chimed with a text message. Yumin turned on the screen and checked the message. It was a group text from a Business Administration student council executive.
[Announcement of Freshman Welcome Party]
To all freshmen of Class 1! The time and location for the welcome party have been confirmed. We will be holding a get-together shortly from 6 PM. Attendance is mandatory.
“It’s here.”
As far as Yumin knew, the freshman welcome party would have 200 attendees. Including the seniors, the total number would be close to 400. Although they would be divided into five classes later, he would meet at least 400 humans.
Excluding the ladies, that left roughly 200 men. Would there be anyone among the 200 men who would catch his eye? He hoped so.
Yumin bit his lip and went to the mirror to check his condition.
Today, Yumin looked handsome enough to be proud of. He ran his hand through his hair, looking in the mirror. His black hair cascaded over his small, pale face. He tried to smile determinedly, but his lips, shaped like a lowercase ‘w’, made him look somewhat insignificant.
However, Yumin didn’t think so at all. He only thought, ‘Am I not too handsome?’ and ‘How many handsome men will be at the party today?’
Shall I put on my pants now? Yumin fumbled to cover himself and began preparing to leave.
Friday nights on a college campus are usually chaotic and noisy, but early March is even more so. Freshmen, having just become adults, float on clouds of excitement. The freshmen entering the building,
But Yumin was different. As he lined up with his peers to enter the pub, unlike them, he showed no signs of excitement. Instead, his eyes held a sharp, keen gaze. He looked like a judge in an audition program, responsible for delivering cold critiques.
He wasn’t here to enjoy drinks and chatter; he was here to scout for potential mates. Yumin was truly a wildcat whose insides were so black they were rotten.
As they entered the pub, seniors were checking attendance. Judging by his rather cute and innocent face, they seemed to assume Yumin was a freshman.
“You’re a freshman, right? What’s your name?”
“I’m Go Yumin.”
“Go up to the second floor.”
“Yes.”
Yumin stepped into the noisy, bustling pub. He had drunk makgeolli with adults before, but this was his first time in a human bar. However, he didn’t find it unfamiliar, having seen it so often on TV.
Climbing the stairs to the second floor, he found rows upon rows of large tables. The space, which could accommodate about 100 people, was already about 90% full, with attendees talking loudly and drinking.
The male-to-female ratio was about 5 to 5, which was fine. As he looked around to see where the men were concentrated, two women approached him.
“You can sit anywhere you’re comfortable.”
“Yes. But what are you doing right now?”
Yumin asked seriously.
“Huh?”
“You’re carrying beer crates. Women shouldn’t be lifting heavy things like this.”
“Uh…?”
Yumin snatched the crates the senior women were struggling with. He then stacked two crates and lifted them with ease. Though he was thin and not very muscular, he couldn’t let the ladies do the work. It was natural manners for Yumin, who had studied how to appeal to female wildcats since he was young.
“Thank you, Hubae.”
“Where should I put them?”
“Just over there, in front of the drink refrigerator.”
Yumin’s arms trembled, but he succeeded in moving the crates to the refrigerator.
“Thank you so much.”
“It’s nothing.”
Yumin offered a gentlemanly smile. To the women, it might have looked like a furry kitten making eye contact, but still.
“Well then, I’ll be going.”
Yumin scanned his surroundings. Fortunately, there was an empty seat at a central table. It was the optimal location to observe everyone.
“I’ll sit with you.”
“Oh, are you a freshman too?”
“Yes.”
“Just talk casually. We’ve all agreed to speak informally.”
The table Yumin joined was lively. A loud man was leading the atmosphere by initiating various games.
‘Hmm… Let’s scan the nearby tables first.’
Yumin’s plan was as follows: It would be too much to meet every single man. Therefore, he would pick out ten guys who stood out in terms of appearance and physique. Then, he would talk to each one individually, conduct an in-depth interview to see if they were suitable to father his child, and finally select the finalists. They could discuss the pregnancy slowly later.
Yumin had his own logic for thinking this way. Even in the Joseon Dynasty, when the king selected a queen, strict criteria were established to choose a suitable candidate. So, couldn’t he, the eldest son of the great Black-footed wildcat family, follow a selection process similar to that of the Joseon Dynasty? It was a logic without any basis.
“Where are you from? Seoul?”
A male student sitting diagonally from him spoke to Yumin. He was tall with broad shoulders and introduced himself as Hyeon-seok. He wore glasses, but suddenly took them off as if something had gotten into his eye. This revealed a sharp, intellectual impression.
Ho ho, the first one is already decent.
Yumin admired him inwardly and poured him a beer.
“I’m Go Yumin. I’m from Gangwon Province.”
“So, do you live in the dorms?”
“Yeah.”
“Oh? Me too. I’m from Busan.”
Hyeon-seok had a calm demeanor and a low, attractive voice. He led the conversation in a way that made the other person feel comfortable while also listening attentively. When he mentioned that he had been consistently participating in educational volunteer work since high school, Yumin’s ears perked up.
He has good looks and height, and his character is excellent. He’s worthy of being in the first lineup of ten.
So, what’s my score for him…!
<1. Hyeon-seok>
Appearance ★★★☆☆
Physique ★★★★☆
Character ★★★★☆
Yumin was getting ahead of himself, celebrating before it was time. Feeling pleased, Yumin gulped down the bitter beer and smiled, crinkling his eyes. He downed the 500cc beer in one go.
“Kruaa.”
Yumin slammed his beer glass on the table.
“Downing it in one go, that’s impressive. You must be a good drinker.”
“No? This is my first time drinking beer.”
“No way, really?”
The students sitting around them showed interest in Yumin, pouring him drinks one after another. Yumin downed each glass in one go. They were amazed, asking if he was really drinking beer for the first time today. Yumin, meanwhile, continued to drink while his eyes searched for handsome men.
At the next table, he spotted a man with a good build and distinct features. Yumin’s handsome-man radar beeped. The man, wearing a hooded sweatshirt, had a slightly flashy impression and a eyebrow piercing.
“Juwan!”
“Hey, are you going to keep doing that?”
The man called Juwan was bickering with the female classmates sitting on either side of him. It wasn’t just verbal; he kept leaning his face towards them, and he didn’t flinch even when a lady touched his arm.
The orientation was held online, and the entrance ceremony was yesterday. So, this was at best the first time they were seeing each other in person, yet they were already acting so familiar…
Juwan. His looks are usable. But he seems a bit frivolous, which is concerning…
Yumin decided to give Juwan a “Pending Evaluation.”
Announcing the comprehensive score for candidate Juwan.
<2. Juwan - Pending Evaluation>
Appearance ★★★☆☆
Physique ★★★★☆
Character ★★☆☆☆ (Poor first impression)
Yumin was having a one-man party, beating his own drum.
Two hours had passed since the drinking party began. The students naturally moved between tables, clinking glasses. Yumin also wandered around, observing the men. There were a few handsome ones, and with Hyeon-seok and Juwan leading the pack, his list of potential grooms was complete.
But honestly, he was disappointed. There wasn’t anyone who gave him a strong feeling of destiny. He had been so driven by lust that he achieved a top score on the college entrance exam, but that didn’t mean he wanted to mate with just anyone. There was still no one who gave him the intense feeling that made him want to do it right then and there.
I wanted to have sex today, but it’s a shame.
Yumin smiled bitterly and let out a small sigh. But perhaps it was because he drank too quickly. His face felt hot, and his eyes kept closing. He wanted to get some fresh air.
Yumin went outside the building and entered a convenience store. Following the flushed students, he found a refrigerator packed with hangover relief drinks. He bought a bottle of
I think I’m drunk. What do I do….*
His head kept spinning, and his vision blurred. His arms were losing strength, and he felt like he was about to slide down. When he was a wildcat, his clawed paws could easily grip trees or poles. But as a human, Yumin’s fingertips were soft, without a single callus.
Just as his consciousness was fading and he was about to slip, the piercing screams of passersby jolted Yumin back to his senses.
“Kya! Oh no, look at that man.”
“Oh my, he’s so handsome.”
People stopped in their tracks, as if they had discovered something incredibly interesting, and were murmuring while looking somewhere. What’s all the commotion in the middle of the night? Yumin frowned, following the gazes of the others.
“Ah…?”
And before she knew it, her jaw dropped. An immense aura emanated from a man, illuminating the dark road. The moment Yumin looked at the man’s tall, handsome face, her eyes ached. It flashed like a thousand lightbulbs turning on at once.
He was about 193cm tall, a man in his early twenties who looked like beauty personified. Even from several meters away, his great height and broad shoulders were striking. His neck extended elegantly, with no hint of clunkiness. The hem of his trench coat fluttered as if dancing; it was truly like a Prince’s procession.
Yumin instinctively began to grade him. The man’s beauty was on a level that deserved to be exhibited in a museum immediately, not just wandering around a college town.
Appearance ★★★★★ out of five + ∞ stars
His chest was so broad it was unreal, like a game character’s, and the traces of abs were evident. The space between his legs below his well-formed waist looked sturdy. Even the inner thigh muscles, notoriously difficult to develop, were well-defined, revealing an extraordinary physique. Overall, his lithe, well-proportioned yet beastly raw physicality shattered the measuring device with a CRUNCH.
Physique ★★★★★ out of five + ★★★★★★…. ★…★…. And ★★★★★!!!
“Haaack…!”
His eyes met Yumin’s. He was expressionless, but whether it was due to his terrifyingly handsome face or his masculine gaze, it was overwhelmingly intense. A jolt of electricity ran down Yumin’s spine.
Yumin hugged a utility pole tightly and held her breath.
What do I do? I’m hard.