By Zephyria Yumin’s tightly closed hole twitched minutely. To Tae-jun, that movement looked like a brazen temptation. As if begging him to dig in and ravage it, the living, moving hole made him unable to hold back any longer.
Tae-jun buried his head without warning. Startled, Yumin arched his back, but Tae-jun’s grip was so strong he easily subdued him. The tip of his tongue poked the center of the hole. Yumin let out a choked cry, his thighs trembling.
Having no intention of holding back, Tae-jun ignored Yumin’s struggles and pushed his tongue as far as he desired. After a few licks, the hole loosened wetly. Tae-jun thrust his tongue into the hole without hesitation, pulling Yumin’s body towards him.
“Ah, aah!”
Soon, a trickle of semen seeped from the tip of Yumin’s pink cock. It was thick and sticky, like condensed milk. Tae-jun gathered it and smeared it messily on Yumin’s rear. Yumin was still reeling from the aftershocks of his climax, unable to regain his senses.
After spreading the semen between the delicate folds, he pushed his finger through the inner wall. An immense pressure writhed as if it would sever Tae-jun’s knuckles. Moans, indistinguishable between pain and pleasure, burst from Yumin.
“Haang! Ha… Eung!”
Tae-jun moved his hand instinctively. He pushed his finger deeper, as far as he could reach, and quickly flicked his wrist. Each time he scraped the inner walls, Yumin let out a cat-like hiss. Even that seemed like a kitten’s playful resistance to Tae-jun.
“Tae-jun… I can’t stand it. Now, hng! I can’t stand it.”
Yumin wrapped his legs around Tae-jun’s waist as he spoke. His face was a mixture of impatience and desperation.
“Put it in, quickly…”
“Where?”
“You know.”
“I don’t think I do. It’s my first time.”
“Please, don’t do that, just fuck me quickly…”
“It’s my first time having sex, so I don’t know. You’ll have to show me where to put it.”
Yumin was burning with impatience. He couldn’t cool his heat unless he was penetrated immediately.
Yumin supported his knees with his hands, exposing his hole fully. Thanks to the earlier loosening, the hole was still quivering, not quite closed.
“Here, right here… Fuck me, Tae-jun. Aah!”
Thump, Tae-jun’s angry cock plunged into the hole. The hole stretched to its maximum to swallow the glans all at once. Yumin gasped, unable to breathe properly. Tae-jun’s thrusting was rough, like a beast experiencing its first time.
He pulled back, then thrust forward sharply. He went deep as if making a path for his cock, then withdrew haphazardly. He relentlessly ground against the spot Yumin found most sensitive. Even though it was quite deep, Tae-jun’s beastly member moved in and out with ease.
Thump, thump. The sounds grew louder. The cock’s movement, digging in as if to crush his insides, quickened. A great pleasure, starting from Yumin’s lower abdomen, surged like a wave, reaching his chest. He let out sharp, high-pitched cries without realizing it.
“Aang! Aaang!”
Since it wasn’t their usual, familiar sex, Yumin felt as if he were making love with a stranger. The foreplay was different, and the focus solely on penetration without kissing was completely unlike Tae-jun’s usual behavior.
Yet, the taste of the cock thrusting into him, painfully so, was undeniably Tae-jun’s. When the thick, long shaft, like a club, struck his insides, Yumin felt a thrill beyond mere physical pleasure.
My male, my Tae-jun is inside me.
Thinking that, his arousal reached its peak. Yumin lost his reason. Pop, wildcat ears sprang from his head. Tae-jun bit them as if they were delicious prey.
“Ang!”
As Tae-jun gnawed on Yumin’s animal ears, pleasure spread through Yumin’s entire body. The ears, which Beastmen rarely revealed, were extremely sensitive erogenous zones.
“Aang, haang! Tae-jun, I love it so much!”
Yumin was practically sobbing. While his ears were being sucked thoroughly, a pop sound was followed by the appearance of a tail. The black tail, clinging close to his rear, swayed gently. Tae-jun didn’t miss that either and gripped it tightly. As it was also an erogenous zone, Yumin came once more while his tail was being caressed.
“Ha… I want to devour you.”
Tae-jun murmured lowly, burying his nose in Yumin’s nape. Yumin’s heart felt like it would burst.
It was what Tae-jun always told him almost every night when he held Yumin. “I want to eat you. I want to bite your nape and see your blood. I want to eat your flesh and blood, what should I do?”
Did Tae-jun’s instincts trigger the memory? Yumin looked at Tae-jun earnestly, wanting to hear those words again.
“Tae-jun…”
“It’s strange. You make me strange.”
Tae-jun felt frustrated. While having sex with Yumin, he had encountered familiar sensations many times. Despite it being his first time having sex with an unfamiliar Beastman, he was drawn to him like a magnet and kept wanting to explore his body.
This body is mine.
He knew it without needing to be told. The cherry-colored nipples, the narrow hole, all existed for him.
If he held this body a little longer, he felt his memories would return. Tae-jun embraced Yumin, pressing his body against him. The whimpering moans heated his ears.
Tae-jun’s pupils turned vertical. The tiger’s soul awakened, dominating Tae-jun’s reason. His primal instincts as a beast took over. Tae-jun ravaged Yumin’s legs indiscriminately and roughly. He thrust forward, rushing towards climax.
It was then. For a moment, a memory flashed through Tae-jun’s mind. The day he had entered his Heat Cycle. He had covered Yumin, who was hiding his identity, and ejaculated inside him. Praying that he would conceive a child that resembled him.
Yumin was his mate, the only one who could carry his child. Tae-jun craved only Yumin in this world.
All his memories returned vividly. His dazed mind cleared, and he saw Yumin again. Not a stranger Beastman, but the Yumin he loved.
“Hup.”
Simultaneously, the moment of climax arrived. Tae-jun held Yumin tightly, ejaculating. The volume was so great it filled the inner walls and flowed out. Yumin’s labored gasps could be heard. Tae-jun brought his lips to Yumin’s ear.
“Yumin, I remember everything now.”
“…Huh?”
“I remembered it all just now.”
“Really?”
“How could I ever forget you?”
“Tae-jun…!”
Tears welled up in Yumin’s eyes. He was so moved that Tae-jun finally remembered him, his voice choked. Tae-jun’s eyes also reddened. Without a word, they kissed. The kiss with Tae-jun, who had returned, was sweet.
“I’m sorry. I’m truly sorry.”
“Huuung… You’re so cruel. Pretending not to know me! Saying I wasn’t your type!”
After regaining his memories, Tae-jun quickly recovered and returned to his daily life. However, for over a week, Yumin berated him. Any slight displeasure would bring up the topic of amnesia, and he heard complaints of being hurt.
“You had lost your memory then.”
“Even if you lost your memory! You should have loved me! Shouldn’t you have fallen for me the moment you saw me?”
“I was wrong. I should have fallen for you the moment I saw you. My eyes were blind.”
“Wash your eyes with saltwater. Right now!”
“Yes, I understand.”
Tae-jun lived submissively, ready to do anything Yumin commanded. He had always taken care of the household chores, but he did them even more diligently, mindful of Yumin’s moods. Especially if Yumin requested food, he would make it or go out to get it even in the middle of the night.
“Darling, Tae-jun. I want steak.”
“So suddenly, in the middle of the night?”
“It’s only 2 AM. I want it rare, grilled, and dipped in balsamic sauce.”
“Hmm, then I’ll set the table.”
“Yes! Hurry and make it.”
Tae-jun took out all the fresh ingredients from the refrigerator, prepared them, and cooked the meat. He tried to move as quietly as possible so as not to wake the children, but it was difficult to cook quickly. After setting a lavish table, he woke Yumin, who had fallen asleep on the living room sofa.
“Sit down quickly, Yumin.”
“Wow! It looks delicious. I didn’t expect such a fancy spread.”
Yumin smiled, his nose wrinkling, as he looked at the steak on the table. The bread, imported fruits, and fresh yogurt also looked delicious.
“Thank you. I’ll eat well.”
“Yes. Let’s eat before it gets cold.”
Tae-jun pulled out a chair for Yumin. After confirming Yumin was seated, he sat opposite him.
“Try the steak first.”
“Yes.”
The moment Yumin cut a large piece of meat and lifted it with his fork.
“Ugh…!”
He suddenly clutched his head and groaned. Tae-jun jumped up from his seat.
“What’s wrong, Yumin? Are you in pain?”
“Suddenly… it feels like needles are stabbing my head, ugh!”
“Let’s go to the hospital.”
“No, it’s probably just a brief headache.”
Yumin wiped the sweat from his brow and ran his hand through his hair. Although the person himself tried to brush it off, Tae-jun couldn’t relax. He worried if something was wrong with his health.
In fact, Tae-jun had been noticing changes in Yumin lately. He often complained of headaches, and more importantly, he ate too much. He said he was just making Tae-jun cook as punishment for his amnesia, but even so, his meal portions had nearly doubled.
After devouring a large steak, he ate several kilograms of various fruits and enjoyed bread. When asked why he ate bread so much, when he didn’t particularly like it before, Yumin simply replied that he was craving carbohydrates.
Could it be… a problem with his brain?
If there was an anomaly in the nerves controlling appetite, these symptoms would make sense. It was the worst-case scenario, but not entirely impossible.
“Ah, my head hurts again. Maybe it’ll get better if I eat fruit.”
Yumin rubbed his temples, looking exhausted. Endless pieces of fruit went into his mouth. Tae-jun’s face grew increasingly stiff.
Should I talk to Yumin directly? No, what’s the point when he doesn’t take it seriously himself. He’s the type to brush off concerns about his health.
Yumin was known to be in excellent health. Despite his small stature, he had great stamina and a fast recovery rate. If he touched that pride, Tae-jun would just seem overly anxious.
However, the situation worsened day by day. Yumin’s appetite continued to increase, and his complaints of headaches never ceased. Then, finally, something happened.
One morning, Tae-jun woke up early and went to the kitchen, only to find Yumin collapsed. Yumin was lying face down with the refrigerator door open. It seemed he had been rummaging for food, as fruits, bread, and refrigerated items were scattered on the floor.
Seeing Yumin buried in a pile of food, Tae-jun initially thought he had died from the impact of the fallen items.
“Yumin!”
Shouting at the top of his lungs, Tae-jun scooped Yumin up and rushed to the hospital. As he handed Yumin over to the emergency room, he wept inwardly.
I should have forced him to go to the hospital. Why did I let it get this far?
Was this the result of always doting on Yumin? He supported everything Yumin wanted to do and got him whatever he wanted to eat, even at dawn. He never imagined it would harm Yumin’s health. Tae-jun beat his head against the waiting room wall, sobbing in anguish.
“It’s all my fault… Idiot, such an idiot!”
The saddest part was that it hadn’t been long since he lost and then regained his memory. Until recently, he had completely forgotten Yumin and said harsh words.
“I don’t know any wildcats like you.”
He had stabbed Yumin’s heart with such nonsense. If it weren’t for Yumin’s active efforts, he might never have regained his memory. Yumin’s love, which held onto such a pathetic husband, was tear-jerking.
I wanted to do better now, please don’t leave me on your own. Yumin!
Negative thoughts filled his mind. He was suffocated by the fear of living without Yumin, of him leaving him forever.
“Hup… Yumin, Go Yumin… Don’t go.”
Just then, a doctor rushed out and asked for Yumin’s guardian.
“Is the guardian of Go Yumin here?”
“It’s me! I’m here.”
“You’re here. What is your relationship with Go Yumin?”
“Husband… I am.”
At that, the doctor adjusted his glasses, showing surprise. Tae-jun’s heart lurched.
“W-what is it, Doctor? Is it serious?”
“Uh… Yes. It is serious.”
“Yumin!”
Tae-jun grabbed the doctor’s gown and fell to his knees. The doctor staggered along.
“Please calm down, guardian.”
“Do I look like I can calm down? You’re saying Yumin is going to die!”
“What? I never said he was going to die.”
“Then what?”
“Go Yumin has indigestion.”
“…What?”
Tae-jun sat on the floor, staring blankly at the doctor. Considering Yumin’s recent behavior, indigestion was understandable. But could he really faint from simple overeating? He was puzzled. The doctor immediately cleared up Tae-jun’s confusion.
“It’s common to feel bloated in early pregnancy. So, people naturally eat less or are picky about food. However, Go Yumin, unusually, experienced ‘eating cravings’ from the very early stages. He couldn’t stop craving food, so he repeatedly overate beyond his digestive capacity. It’s inevitable that something would happen to a pregnant body.”
The doctor’s words sank in slowly. The symptoms Yumin had been showing were related to morning sickness, and he had collapsed from eating too much.
In other words, Yumin was pregnant.
“Yumin!”
Tae-jun cried out Yumin’s name again, weeping. To others, he might have looked like an enraged tiger, but to Tae-jun, it was a cry filled with apology and affection.
After confirming the fourth pregnancy, Yumin took a leave of absence. Tae-jun also applied for parental leave and stayed home to care for the children and Yumin. Although the fainting spell ended up being a mere incident, Tae-jun was afraid of missing even a single moment of Yumin’s every move. Tae-jun massaged Yumin’s hands and feet all day and fed him healthy meals.
“Are you having a hard time?”
“Yes. Phew, it’s not my first pregnancy, but it’s so hard.”
“I wish I could do it for you.”
“Just with words? Why don’t you go out and buy some strawberries then.”
“Yumin wants strawberries?”
“Yes. Get me some really sweet and fresh ones.”
Tae-jun was in a difficult position. Where could he get fresh strawberries in mid-September? There wouldn’t be any seasonal strawberries at department stores or agricultural markets.
He was about to subtly suggest eating other fruits when he met Yumin’s moist eyes.
“Strawberries… Strawberries sound delicious. I want strawberries.”
Looking up at Tae-jun with his dark eyes and blinking, Tae-jun’s heart sank. This was trouble. When Yumin acted cute like this, it meant he was determined to achieve his goal. It also meant he would hold a grudge if his wish wasn’t granted.
This is serious. I have to get them no matter what.
Tae-jun immediately rushed out.
As expected, there were no fresh strawberries at wholesale or retail stores. He even checked dessert shops, but the strawberries topping the cakes were not fresh. The strawberries Yumin dreamed of were surely plump, shiny, and incredibly sweet. Frustrated, Tae-jun found the contact information for Secretary Kim, who managed household affairs.
“Secretary Kim, could you please find out where I can get strawberries?”
-Strawberries?
“Anywhere with a short flight time is fine. Find a country where strawberries are in season and contact me.”
Shortly after the call ended, Tae-jun finally received the news he was waiting for. Strawberries were in high demand in a country a four-hour flight away.
There was no reason to hesitate. He immediately sped to Incheon Airport.
The birth of their fourth child, nicknamed ‘Strawberry,’ was imminent. The three baby Beastmen and Tae-jun prayed daily for the arrival of their fourth child. Perhaps it was thanks to their prayers for the baby’s health and safe delivery. This time too, Tae-jun endured the labor pains admirably in Yumin’s stead, and the child was born with a strong cry.
The fourth child was a relatively small wildcat Beastman. Looking down at the baby sleeping peacefully, wrapped in a swaddle, Yumin said.
“Our Strawberry is so pretty.”
“Really. She’s pretty, just like you, Yumin.”
“No, she’s a spitting image of Tae-jun. Her eyes are sharp, and she has a lot of hair.”
“No, she’s incredibly cute, just like you were as a child.”
“I guess so. She’s a wildcat, after all.”
Yumin chuckled lightly and kissed Tae-jun’s cheek with a loud smack. Then, he whispered very softly.
“I’m curious who the fifth child will take after, shall we try to find out?”
Special Side Story Wildcat 1. Idol AU
“Tiger! Tiger!”
“Six Tigers are the best!”
Fans filling the seats screamed. The six tigers on stage, Six Tigers, showcased their overwhelming charm once again today. Their performance was so intense it could tear the stage apart, their incredibly sweet low tones and storm-like rap were as legendary as ever.
Tae-jun’s gaze, standing at the center, was particularly breathtaking. The general consensus was that just looking at him felt like being sucked in, or devoured.
He was a perfectly handsome man with a face clearly defined by light and shadow, and his physical condition was even superior. Tae-jun had taken over the idol scene with his dancing, utilizing his tall stature of over 190cm and long limbs. He was, in short, a perfect idol.
“Tae-jun! Tae-jun, cat ears!”
“Tae-jun, show us some aegyo, do cat aegyo.”
Fans pleaded with Tae-jun for aegyo. Tae-jun, who had been leisurely scanning the audience while wiping sweat, sharpened his gaze.
“Shh, that’s a no.”
Tae-jun said with a serious expression.
He had immense pride as a Tiger Beastman. Therefore, he had no desire to imitate the weakest of the feline family, a domestic cat.
Who are tigers? Aren’t they the apex predators, the ultimate rulers of the wild?
The team, including Tae-jun, was composed entirely of Tiger Beastmen. In other words, their wild performances were based on the ferocity and spirit of tigers.
Now in their second year since debut, Six Tigers had a clear path ahead. Until, that is, the day one of the members was discovered to be having an affair with a married woman.
“Crazy bastard! Kick him out.”
“He’s a disgrace to tigers. Expel him immediately!”
The fans’ public opinion was fierce. The leader, Tae-jun, strongly voiced his opinion. Unable to ignore Tae-jun’s thoughts, the agency unceremoniously cut the member. The member was kicked out, and the controversy subsided, but concerned eyes were cast upon them as they halted their activities.
Tae-jun, the core of the team, spent days in meetings with the agency executives. The main topic was that the stage, completed by the synchronized choreography of six members, could not afford to have a vacant spot.
“Let’s recruit one new member.”
Once again, Tae-jun offered his opinion decisively.
The agency immediately prepared for a private audition. Industry insiders showed interest at the news of selecting a new member to fill Six Tigers’ vacant spot. Idol hopefuls, in particular, were put on high alert. This was due to the generous condition that anyone, regardless of their current agency, could audition as long as they were a ‘Tiger Beastman.’
One person was drawn by this news. His name was Go Yumin. He was a trainee at an agency so small it was pathetic.
He was beside himself with the desire to participate in the audition. He had been Tae-jun’s biggest fan for a long time.
“Oh my god, a Six Tigers member…! I’ll do it! President, please let me audition!”
As soon as Yumin heard about the audition notice, he actively expressed his desire. However, the agency President’s thoughts were negative.
“But Yumin, you’re a wildcat?”
The most important first condition of the audition notice. The clause stating that only Tiger Beastmen could audition was firmly in place. However, Yumin was insistent.
“I can just trick them. Tigers and wildcats are all the same, aren’t they?”
“They’re very different. You’re small, and you don’t look fierce like a tiger at all.”
Yumin was far from the beastly style anyone would expect. He had a slender build and slightly upturned eyes that gave him a cute appearance. As a wild feline, a wildcat Beastman, his appearance was inherently distinct.
“I can dye my hair and get piercings. If I scowl and go ‘ROAR,’ I think I can do it! As long as you keep my secret, President, I can fool everyone!”
Yumin’s logic was as follows. Beastmen usually use deodorants. It was considered bad manners to wander around exuding one’s natural animal pheromones. Therefore, there was a culture of wearing perfume to mask one’s original scent, whether one was a tiger or a cat. Yumin figured he could just hide the scent of a wildcat with strong perfume.
“Hmm, will that be enough?”
“It will be! I really want to be a Six Tigers member, President. Please!”
He had been passionately in love with Tae-jun for two years already. His walls were plastered with Tae-jun’s sexy photoshoots, and he even ran a social media account. It was an actively managed account with over 10,000 subscribers.
On days when Tae-jun dropped new content, Yumin went wild. He collected photos and uploaded them, adding plenty of fangirl comments.
#BeomTaejun #SexyBeastman #IfBornAsHumanWouldBeBeomTaejun #TaejunEatTheCameraIllEatYouToo #LifeWithoutBeomTaejunIsDeath #RecruitingBeomTaejunKidnappers
His frequently used hashtags were also quite obsessive. Yumin loved Tae-jun on stage so much that he wanted to sleep with the real him.
Yes. Yumin genuinely dreamed of a passionate night with Tae-jun. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that he spent all day contemplating how he could approach Tae-jun and sleep with him.
“I’ll do well. I promise I won’t get caught!”
“Alright. If you’re that determined then…”
The President threw in the towel, completely overwhelmed by Yumin’s tantrum. It seemed impossible to break the will of the incredibly stubborn Yumin. After vowing to keep each other’s secrets for life, Yumin submitted his audition application.
He attached photos where he looked good and videos of his singing and dancing, and received a call for passing the first round. Now, only the final audition remained.
“Thank you for your hard work. You may stop now.”
The atmosphere in the audition hall was not good. Tiger Beastmen from all over the country seemed to have gathered, but there wasn’t a single member who stood out. While dancing and singing were important, they lacked individuals with a strong presence who could showcase the ferocity of a tiger.
Tae-jun, seated alongside agency executives as a judge, was deep in thought. The contestants were unable to showcase their skills, constantly glancing at Tae-jun. Whenever he opened his mouth and revealed his sharp fangs, the audition participants grew tense. Such behavior also displeased Tae-jun.
“This one’s not good either. This friend looks too frail. There doesn’t seem to be any talent worthy of our Six Tigers’ reputation.”
“Tae-jun, you agree, right? They’re all mediocre, I don’t know who to pick.”
“Yes. It’s consistently disappointing. I hope the next contestant does well, but who knows.”
Tae-jun indifferently waited for the next applicant. The moment he was called in, the door burst open with a bang! The boy who appeared with a resounding sound that made one wonder if the door had been destroyed, wore a name tag that read
Yumin bowed deeply towards Tae-jun and shouted at the top of his lungs.
“Hello! My name is Go! Yu! Min! The singing tiger!”
“…You have a lot of spirit. May we see your prepared dance?”
“Of course! Yaaah!”
Yumin started dancing with a burst of energy. His technique was excessive, and his expressions were overly dramatic. His movements, which involved excessively popping his joints, were not clean. One judge gestured for Yumin to stop, but Yumin continued dancing to the music.
“One, two! One, two!”
“You may stop. Please show us your singing.”
“Ah… are you perhaps not satisfied with me?”
Tae-jun frowned at Yumin’s question. His demeanor, not being intimidated by Tae-jun, was impressive.
“Not particularly. I’m just trying to be objective.”
“Then please listen to my song just once. I’m sure you’ll like it.”
Yumin was extremely confident. He even exuded a certainty that he would be chosen. Tae-jun adjusted his posture and looked directly into Yumin’s eyes.
His innocent eyes, fitting his round face, were somewhat unfitting for a tiger’s gaze. However, his spirit had to be acknowledged. He didn’t look away even when making eye contact with Tae-jun, who possessed the highest level of spirit among tigers.
“Alright. Let’s hear it.”
Yumin sang with all his might. His singing ability was not objectively top-tier. However, even while singing, he maintained direct eye contact with Tae-jun. For a long time, he didn’t look at anyone else, only at Tae-jun. It was as if he understood that Tae-jun’s opinion was crucial in today’s audition.
“Good. I like it.”
Tae-jun highly valued Yumin’s audacity. Although his physique was small, if he styled his orange-dyed hair well, he could give off a tiger-like vibe. Tae-jun’s opinion was that his inferior physique compared to other members could be overcome by his spirit.
“I have made up my mind. I wish to recruit Go Yumin as the new member.”
The judges intended to follow Tae-jun’s wishes entirely anyway. If Tae-jun, the absolute focal point of the team, was satisfied, that was the most important thing. The finer details of his skills could be honed through training.
“You passed. Go Yumin.”
“Wow… Wow! Me!”
Yumin couldn’t believe it. He had boldly entered the audition and won instantly. He would be able to stand by Tae-jun’s side as a member of Six Tigers, not anyone else. It was a pleasant premonition that his long unrequited love might come true.
“Thank you! I will work hard!”
Yumin bowed deeply and wept. Everyone misunderstood, thinking he was overwhelmed by achieving his dream of becoming a singer. Little did they know, his heart was filled with the scheme, ‘Now Beom Tae-jun is mine. I will definitely have him!’
Immediately after being confirmed as a member, Yumin moved his residence. He was to move into the Six Tigers dorm for the so-called
“I need to pack perfume!”
He also packed several bottles of strong musk-scented perfume. He figured if he sprayed the Beastman deodorant and then liberally applied the perfume, his natural pheromones wouldn’t be detectable. Yumin grinned and doused his neck, wrists, and even the crown of his head with perfume.
The luxurious multi-use residential building showcased the status of the team, which was currently the most popular. Yumin ascended to the upper floors, looking around the building with curious eyes. Upon arriving at the dorm, the manager greeted Yumin. He covered his nose and greeted Yumin.
“Welcome… Your perfume scent is quite strong.”
“As a Tiger Beastman myself, I’m sensitive about scent management. Don’t all the members use Beastman deodorants?”
“They do, but they don’t spray it this strongly. Anyway, it’s personal preference, so I respect it.”
“Yes, please take care of me. Where is my room?”
“Ah, about that. We’re short on rooms, so you’ll have to share a room with Tae-jun. Is that okay?”
“What? Really?”
Yumin’s jaw dropped in surprise. He was already ecstatic just to be living in the same dorm as Tae-jun, but to share a room? For a fan like him, this was an unparalleled opportunity. Moreover, it came with the bonus chance to see Tae-jun undressed or observe him while he slept. Yumin was so happy he practically jumped for joy.
“I love it! I’m perfectly fine with it!”
“Your reaction is good, that’s a relief. You can go to that room.”
Guided by the manager, Yumin entered the room. Tae-jun was apparently out, as he wasn’t there. However, the room was filled with his wild scent.
“Wow… It’s Tae-jun’s scent. What do I do!”
Yumin jumped onto the bed that smelled of Tae-jun, out of the two beds placed side by side. He giggled, taking a deep breath. He couldn’t stop smiling.
“Ah, it’s… sexy. The scent is sexy.”
Tae-jun’s scent was a forest-like perfume, but beneath it, a heavy beastly presence could be felt. His burning gaze, his strong physique, the potent masculinity of a powerful predator were strong. It was exactly the kind of scent Yumin loved to death. As he sniffed the scent, his lower body involuntarily tensed.
“Huh, it’s hard.”
Yumin looked down at his crotch. It seemed he was aroused by the very situation of engaging in lewd behavior in a room where the owner was absent. The outline of his erect penis was clearly visible beneath his tracksuit.
“Should I take one out?”
Yumin glanced around subtly. He thought it would be perfect to masturbate while imagining Tae-jun. He slightly lowered his pants, revealing his hips, and began to fumble with his lower body. Yumin, who was about to stroke his semi-erect penis, suddenly stopped.
“Ah, there will be the smell of semen. I should refrain.”
Yumin hit his head, thinking he was short-sighted. If he masturbated, the smell of semen would inevitably linger in the air, increasing the risk of his identity being discovered. While he could roughly mask his body odor with deodorant and perfume, semen inherently carried the unique essence of that animal. It would undoubtedly carry traces of a small feline, and there was a high probability that his being a tiger would be exposed.
“Tch, what a shame…”
Yumin licked his lips and pulled up his pants again. He needed to research further whether semen scent could also be faked. Just as he finished putting on his pants, the door opened.
“Oh!”
“Ah, the new member.”
“Nice to meet you, Beom Tae-jun.”
Yumin greeted him, startled. If the timing had been even slightly off, he would have been caught masturbating on someone else’s bed. Still, he greeted him with an active smile, and Tae-jun readily accepted his handshake.
“Nice to meet you too. Go Yumin.”
“Yeah, yeah! Let’s get along well from now on. But our beds are really close…”
“What?”
“The beds are so close that I wouldn’t even know if I rolled over onto yours. Right?”
“Is that so? Hmm, well, either way, please take care of me.”
Tae-jun casually brushed off Yumin’s nonsensical remark. He was tired from choreography practice and wanted to lie down quickly. Before that, he intended to go into the bathroom attached to the room.
As usual, Tae-jun shed his clothes. Yumin covered his mouth and let out a scream.
“Ah!”
“What’s wrong?”
“Ah, it’s nothing.”
“Alright. I’ll go wash up.”
Tae-jun’s unexpected exposure excited Yumin. The sound of water from the bathroom was also sexy. Yumin rolled around on his bed, writhing. He felt like he was going to go crazy from sheer ecstasy.
‘I love it!’
He was so proud of himself for bravely participating in the audition and joining Six Tigers.
The next day, Tae-jun’s thrilling impulsive actions continued. Like a Beastman, Tae-jun didn’t like wearing clothes much. He would often take off his top and wander around the dorm wearing only his pants.
Yumin spent his days diligently stealing glances at Tae-jun’s bare body. Even while filming self-produced content with other members, his gaze was fixed on Tae-jun. He even spied on Tae-jun while wearing sunglasses to hide his eyes.
“Yumin, you’ll have steak, right?”
“Uh-huh, sure.”
“You’re rare too?”
“Obviously.”
The content filming was under the concept of
He usually preferred processed cat food cans that were easy to eat. He also liked raw fish like tuna, but even those were cut into small pieces. He found it difficult to digest wilder menus like the real Tiger Beastmen.
“Why aren’t you eating?”
“Huh? Ah, no. I’ll eat it all. I love raw meat so much.”
Every time Tae-jun spoke to him, Yumin’s heart leaped. He was afraid his secret might be revealed. He, a small wildcat, had dared to imitate a great tiger, and he feared the wrath if that fact were discovered.
Proud tigers prided themselves on being fundamentally different from small felines. They would often mock them, saying, “Aren’t domestic cats and wildcats all the same?”
‘Tae-jun also seems to have immense pride as a tiger. I must never let him find out.’
Yumin vowed again and again.
However, just a few days later, a crisis was imminent. It was the day of the comeback showcase. It was the first official event since recruiting the new member, so fan expectations were high. The competition rate for randomly selecting attendees from pre-registered fans was 50:1. For Yumin, it was his debut stage in the entertainment industry, making him even more nervous.
“What do I do? Can I do this?”
“You’ve got guts, you can do it.”
Tae-jun encouraged Yumin, who was trembling. Although his tone was calm, his deep voice was a very attractive form of encouragement. Yumin, who interpreted even his fellow member’s encouragement as arousal, quickly regained his spirits.
“Okay. I’ll fight!”
Yumin repeatedly encouraged himself. But he was too anxious and nervous. In his state of being utterly beside himself, he skipped one step, unlike his usual self.
It was the perfume application. When sleeping or when active, I always used to hide the wildcat smell with a strong perfume, but today I just ended up skipping it.
Without noticing, Yumin was on standby. It was almost time to go up on stage.
Special Side Story Wildcat 2
“Six Tigers, I missed you!”
“Kyaak, Six Tigers fighting!”
Cheers erupted within the concert hall. The fans’ gazes were fixed on the new member.
“Wow, I guess that’s the new member.”
“So cute. Their height is just average, but their face is nice.”
“No joke. Look at their aegyo.”
The reactions surrounding Yumin were fervent. Unlike the other members, Yumin, with his average height and pretty features, had a definite presence.
“Who are we, Six Tigers! I’m the newbie tiger, gotta get it, whoa!”
His singing skills, honed day and night, weren’t bad either. In fact, some even commented that the melodious vocals blended harmoniously among the growling members.
“I like him.”
“Me too! Go Yumin fighting!”
Overall, the fans were welcoming towards Yumin. Yumin was so happy he practically bounced. The cheers of fans, whom he was meeting for the first time, puffed up his chest.
Yumin was so excited he couldn’t see straight. That’s why he didn’t notice Tae-jun staring at him suspiciously for a while now.
‘Wait a minute. What is this smell I’ve been sensing since earlier?’
Tae-jun had a very keen sense of smell. Like most Beastmen, he was particularly sensitive to the scent of other species. But Yumin, who should have been exuding sweat or perfume, had a strange smell about him.
It was… insignificant, somehow. Like someone who would be swallowed whole with no resistance, just falling into one’s mouth. The scent of a weak being, one who would shed tears and beg, “Mighty Tiger, please save me.” To put it more simply, it smelled like a pushover.
‘Why is that? Yumin is clearly a Tiger Beastman too. Even with the difference in physique, could it really be this pathetic?’
Tae-jun fell into deep thought. Beastmen were originally ranked by their power hierarchy. Thus, they could instinctively recognize weaker beings. Their survival depended on their perceptiveness, so they rarely made mistakes. The aura Tae-jun sensed now was too weak to be that of a tiger.
‘Is he not a tiger?’
His deduction led to a hypothesis. It was a plausible scenario if he was pretending to be a tiger when he wasn’t one at all. Looking back, Yumin had other suspicious points besides his scent.
He wasn’t from a Tiger Beastman enclave, nor did he properly reveal his hometown. He hadn’t attended a school frequented by Tiger Beastmen either. He’d apparently been homeschooled, which meant he didn’t seem to have any tiger acquaintances.
‘This is strange. I need to keep watching him.’
Tae-jun decided to keep his mouth shut. If the new member had disqualifying flaws, the team, which had barely found stability, would falter. It seemed better to discreetly investigate Yumin’s identity rather than acting rashly. However, his patience would only last until he found conclusive evidence.
If it turned out he had dared to deceive tigers and snatched the new member spot, there would be no mercy. He should consider himself lucky if he wasn’t torn to shreds.
‘I heard there were those who auditioned in disguise.’
The manager had told him a story. There were other species vying for Six Tigers’ new member spot, and a few had been caught. They were utterly fearless. How dare they barge into the den of tigers, stronger than any other carnivore? They were practically begging for death, so it was fine to trample them mercilessly.
‘Go Yumin, you have guts, but… you’ve been marked by me.’
Unaware of any of this, Yumin sang through the encore, soaring across the stage. It was a perfect debut.
News of Six Tigers’ continued strength, along with the fact that Yumin was a decent member, spread far and wide. Yumin’s name ranked high on SNS trending searches, and posts showing interest in Yumin flooded various communities.
“Wow! I guess I’m popular. This is so exciting.”
Despite the insanely busy schedule, Yumin’s reaction was simply one of happiness. Tae-jun asked him, who claimed he was too happy to feel tired from the joy of his debut.
“Go Yumin, you like it that much?”
“Uh-huh! I love it!”
“…You must have really wanted to debut.”
Tae-jun smiled faintly, and Yumin’s heart skipped a beat.
‘His looks are dangerously attractive. He’s too handsome. Just looking at him makes my head spin.’
He had achieved his dream of a happy debut, and handsome Tae-jun was by his side. Yumin had nothing to envy.
‘I can’t hold back any longer. I need to get intimate with Tae-jun quickly.’
Yumin had been hinting that he could have sex with Tae-jun anytime he wanted. But the fact that nothing had happened even while sharing a room with Tae-jun made him feel a sense of crisis. Desire alone wouldn’t lead to success, so he needed to use his head. The problem was how to seduce Tae-jun.
Yumin possessed a strong beastly libido. It was characteristic of wildcat beastmen to have sex with a mating partner once they found one.
There were broadly two mating strategies. The first was to gradually build intimacy with the sexual partner and break down their defenses. The other was to boldly advance. Given Yumin’s personality, the latter suited him better. It was because he found it difficult to control his overflowing libido.
‘Haa.’
Even at this moment, Yumin was secretly swallowing his saliva while looking at Tae-jun’s well-developed glutes and thigh muscles.
‘Ah, I’m going crazy. Look at that thick waist. And his arms?’
Tae-jun was strengthening his arm muscles by lifting a barbell. Yumin couldn’t tear his eyes away from the impressive musculature that stood out in the vast gym.
‘He looks so strong. He could crush me if he hugged me once. I love it.’
Yumin wiped away saliva that had escaped his lips without him realizing and scanned Tae-jun’s back.
“One, two. One, two.”
Tae-jun squatted, making his thigh muscles bulge, performing squats. With every movement, his abs and waist tightened, exuding a wild charm.
There was only one reason the members were sweating it out in the gym from early morning. It was the upcoming Idol Sports Competition. The
Beastman idols, with their superior physical abilities compared to human idols, were automatically selected for the Idol Sports Competition upon their debut. Yumin had also greatly admired the Beastman idols participating in the Idol Sports Competition during his trainee days. Now, right after his debut, the timing was perfect for him to participate in the filming. It was incredibly happy and… intriguing news.
“Haa…”
“Go Yumin, what are you muttering about? You’re not even exercising.”
“Ah, it’s nothing. I was just thinking how good you are, Tae-jun.”
“I have to be good. Six Tigers will win the sports competition this year. We need to sweep the short-distance running, relays, archery, and obstacle course.”
“Right. I’ll contribute too.”
The list of participants hadn’t been submitted to the broadcasting station yet. Realizing this, Tae-jun asked.
“By the way, Yumin, are you good at running?”
“Me? I’m pretty good.”
“Good enough to compete?”
“Of course. I’m confident! Let me participate.”
In truth, Yumin wasn’t incredibly fast at running. His speed was decent for a wildcat, but it couldn’t compare to the instantaneous speed of tigers. If he participated in the sports competition, his lacking running skills would naturally be exposed.
He worried about what to do, but he figured he could just say he wasn’t feeling well. Since Yumin’s priority was to participate as a competitor, he readily spun a lie.
“I used to work out a lot in my neighborhood. I’m good at soccer, basketball, volleyball, and tennis.”
“You, is that true?”
“Why would I lie?”
“Hmm… Then let’s have you run the short-distance race. Can you do it?”
“Absolutely! I’m so excited!”
Fortunately, Tae-jun seemed to fall for it.
Yumin began special training in preparation for the Idol Physique Competition.
To hide his less developed muscles compared to the other members, he bought special padded underwear. However, the delivery didn’t arrive until the competition was just around the corner. Anxious, Yumin called the seller repeatedly, urging them to ship it.
“Ship it immediately. If you don’t want to see me go crazy!”
After much fuss, the package arrived the day before the competition. Yumin secretly put on the underwear and then his team uniform over it. It was a t-shirt with a roaring tiger face emblazoned on it.
“Oh, Yumin, you have a better physique than I thought.”
“You’re a tiger too, after all. I thought you were skinny, but you’re not.”
The members marveled, wondering if Yumin had always had such a body. The padded underwear had flawlessly created firm chest muscles and abs. It looked incredibly natural. Yumin felt relieved and pleased inwardly. He thought today might be the day he would finally get intimate with Tae-jun.
He would captivate Tae-jun with his fantastic physique and impressive athletic skills. Tonight would be a scorching hot night.
Yumin burned with unfounded confidence.
The indoor gymnasium was filled with the heat generated by about 10,000 fans. Six Tigers, like other idol teams, had invited about 100 fans to the stands. A running track was set up on the first floor, and fans sat packed from the second floor upwards. Everyone was confident that the well-built Six Tigers would win.
“Kyaa! Six Tigers fighting!”
“Guys, don’t get hurt!”
The Idol Sports Competition also featured cheering battles between each fandom as another spectacle. Seeing the fans dancing with pom-poms like cheerleaders made Yumin smile. He thought he had made the right decision becoming an idol.
“Yumin-ah, Go Yumin! Today you’re not a roaring tiger, but a cat. So cute!”
“Haha. Me, a cat? No way. I’m a predator.”
“Even when you’re serious, you’re cute!”
The fans teased Yumin, recording reaction videos. Some fans were live-streaming the broadcast of Tae-jun’s beastly physique. The fans watched Six Tigers without a moment’s rest.
In fact, it wasn’t just the fans. Other idols sitting on the floor of the gymnasium were doing the same.
“Wow… As expected, Six Tigers.”
“Beom Tae-jun in person is insane. His back is so wide.”
“He’s truly sexy.”
Tae-jun was rumored in the industry to be quite good-looking in person. His physique, living up to his reputation, made everyone’s mouths water. Yumin, sensing the admiring gazes directed at Tae-jun, felt displeased.
“Hmph! Who do you think you are, looking at our Tae-jun like that?”
Despite being the one looking at Tae-jun the most intently, Yumin was shameless.
“Tae-jun-ah. Let’s practice.”
“Sure. Let’s warm up.”
Yumin and Tae-jun were both participating in the short-distance race. Under the guise of preparing for the preliminary rounds, Yumin requested couple’s stretching.
“Okay, grab my shoulders tightly and press down. That’s it! Press down hard until my back arches like a bow…!”
“That’s too extreme a movement, you might get hurt.”
“Wow, Tae-jun, are you worried about me? I’m fine, so press harder.”
Under the pretense of stretching, Yumin enjoyed the physical contact with Tae-jun. Every time his firm fingertips pressed his scapula, he felt extreme ecstasy.
“Doesn’t it tickle?”
“No, I love it. Do more there…!”
Yumin even had Tae-jun caress his back. Tae-jun thought Yumin was no ordinary person.
‘Go Yumin is definitely not a Tiger Beastman. I’ve been watching him closely, but every time, I get the feeling he’s not a tiger. If that’s the case, he’s brazenly deceiving me, and he’s quite something.’
Tae-jun suspected Yumin’s seemingly good physique today wasn’t real. With his sharp eyes, Tae-jun examined what made Yumin appear so muscular. He suspected he might be wearing padded underwear. After all, a tiger couldn’t be this slim. Yumin had nicely defined lean muscles, but his basic bone structure wasn’t large. His slender legs almost made him look like a herbivore.
‘His calves are very firm yet straight. He doesn’t seem like an animal that can’t run… but he’s not as sturdy as a tiger.’
From their practice earlier, Yumin seemed naturally agile and quick. He lacked the explosive power of a tiger, but his running style suggested he would be good at escaping. So, what was Yumin in conclusion? Perhaps he was one of the felines, like a caracal or a leopard.
“He could be a cheetah…”
“Tae-jun-ah! Let’s go.”
“Yeah, sure.”
Tae-jun’s gaze lingered on Yumin’s entire body without him realizing it. His eyes stayed on the rising gluteal muscles and firm thighs. Observing Yumin had become a habit.
“On your marks, runners. Ready!”
Standing on the track, Yumin and Tae-jun shot off the moment the gun fired. The audience screamed in surprise.
“Look at Beom Tae-jun. Just like a tiger. He’s running unfairly well.”
“Right. The gap between him and second place is considerable.”
Tae-jun was clearly in overwhelming first place. His speed, so fast his legs were a blur, was that of a beast itself. Second place was Yumin. His leaping ability, superior to human idols, gave him an advantage in the early part of the race.
“Go Yumin! Go Yumin!”
“Yumin fighting!”
The fans also went wild for Yumin’s unexpectedly strong performance. Yumin, who had been running steadily, faltered at the 40-meter mark. Because he had exerted too much force and flailed his limbs, the padded underwear had shifted. His chest became lopsided, creating an unsightly appearance.
“Oops, my chest!”
Yumin gasped and clutched his chest. While his running performance was good, he didn’t want to appear on TV with uneven breasts. It would be embarrassing for Tae-jun too. This distraction caused him to lose focus. While trying to adjust his chest, Yumin stumbled.
“Ugh!”
His upper and lower body balance thrown off, Yumin tumbled forward.
“What do we do, Go Yumin!”
“Yumin-ah!”
Thump, roll, roll. Yumin sprawled on the ground like a rolling acorn.
“Huff. Is he hurt? Yumin-ah!”
“Yumin-ah, are you okay?”
Concerned voices from the fans echoed. Tae-jun was just meters away from the finish line at that moment. With only a few meters left, he stopped.
“Go Yumin!”
“Tae, Tae-jun-ah…”
Tae-jun turned back. He ran without hesitation towards Yumin, who was clutching his ankle, looking lost.
“Tae-jun-ah. You didn’t cross the finish line…!”
“You looked like you were badly hurt.”
Tae-jun scooped up the tearful Yumin in his arms. The stadium erupted in cheers from the fans.
“Uwaaak! Tae-jun picked up Yumin!”
“The two of them look so good together!”
Even the announcer marveled at Six Tigers’ touching camaraderie. The fans, moved by the display of friendship, added an RPS-like perspective to enjoy the situation.
“Kyaa! This is the best!”
“More amazing than winning!”
Although he didn’t cross the finish line, Tae-jun was unmatched in terms of buzz. The news that Tae-jun had not finished the race because he was worried about his injured member spread like wildfire through SNS. Tae-jun’s image improved even further. Yumin’s excitement was beyond words.
‘Could Tae-jun like me too?’
Carried on Tae-jun’s back as he was escorted out, Yumin indulged in sweet fantasies. No matter how he thought about it, Tae-jun must have been completely smitten by his sexy charm.
‘I’m definitely going to get intimate tonight. I wonder if I can do it with my body hurting? My ankle just hurts, so it should be fine.’
Yumin grinned to himself, lost in his own delusions.
Special Side Story Wildcat 3
Yumin went to the medical booth with Tae-jun’s help. Fortunately, the diagnosis was that he wasn’t seriously injured. It was a simple treatment, just a sprain spray. Unfortunately, he couldn’t participate in the relay, but instead, he would switch members and events to compete in archery.
“Archery is fine! I can still do it even with my ankle hurting.”
This year, the archery lineup was particularly strong. Six Tigers were last year’s champions, but the Gazelles, hot on their heels, were a formidable threat. Also, the Hawk Beastmen team, known for their exceptional eyesight, was scheduled to compete.
“Yumin! Go Yumin, cheer up!”
“You can do it, right? Fighting!”
Fans chanted Yumin’s name as he returned to the archery set. Yumin wasn’t too worried, as he was confident in his eyesight. However, it had been so hot lately, and that was bothering him.
“Ugh, I’m dying of heat.”
Even though he was wearing a t-shirt, he felt his body temperature rising unusually fast, perhaps because of the shapewear underneath. As Yumin fanned himself, Tae-jun approached him.
“What’s wrong, are you hot?”
“Yeah. Tae-jun, isn’t it really hot here?”
“It’s comfortably cool for me. Maybe it’s because you were running earlier.”
Tae-jun placed his hand on Yumin’s forehead. Yumin’s temperature made Tae-jun flinch.
“Why are you so hot?”
“Oh, really?”
“Yes. You have a fever. Are you sick?”
“No. I’m fine…?”
Yumin didn’t feel sick anywhere in particular. His condition was fine, apart from not being able to regulate his body temperature. Of course, as Tae-jun said, he did have a high fever.
“Are you sure you can compete?”
“I’m fine.”
“Really?”
“Yeah! Just leave it to me.”
Yumin placed an ice pack on the back of his neck to cool down. He also gulped down cold water.
However, after twenty minutes, and then an hour, his fever wouldn’t drop easily.
If anything, he felt hotter than before, making him want to take off his pants.
“Wow, it’s hot. I’m sweating even in shorts. I want to just rip them off and be in my underwear.”
Talking nonsense, Yumin touched his own hot thighs. He was thirsty despite drinking plenty of water. Yumin kept sticking out his tongue to wet his lips.
“Hoo…”
His face was bright red, and sweat streamed down his temples. Worried murmurs about Yumin’s condition spread from the audience.
“Is Yumin hot? His face is so red.”
“Yeah, Yumin’s face looks like it’s going to explode.”
Finally, Yumin started to pant. He gasped as if suffering from heatstroke, wiping the sweat from his forehead. His makeup was on the verge of melting from the sweat.
In a moment, the archery competition will begin. Idols participating, please stand by.
The archery match was scheduled to start soon, but he couldn’t stand in front of the cameras like this. He wanted to go wash his face somewhere. Yumin whispered to Tae-jun, who was sitting next to him.
“Tae-jun, I’m so hot, I’m going to head to the waiting room for a bit.”
“The competition is starting soon, though?”
“It’ll only be a moment. I’ll be right back!”
That was when it happened. Tae-jun’s pupils narrowed vertically. A suspicious aura emanated from him, awakening the animalistic instincts within Tae-jun.
‘This scent… it’s definitely…?’
A faint but unfamiliar scent wafted from Yumin. It was a highly stimulating and captivating body odor. It wasn’t his usual scent, but the distinct aroma of a beastman in Heat Cycle.
‘No way?’
Tae-jun was incredibly perceptive. He guessed that Yumin was currently aroused in a certain way. As proof, his pupils were more dilated than usual, and the tips of his ears were flushed red. Not only was his entire body burning up, but his breath was also hot and ragged.
“Yumin!”
Tae-jun tried to call out to stop Yumin. But Yumin had already hurried towards the exit.
“Haa… What’s wrong with me. I can’t walk.”
As he walked down the corridor outside the competition venue, Yumin swayed. His legs felt weak, and his soles itched. He couldn’t walk more than a few steps without leaning on the wall.
Everyone else was out on the track, so the corridor was empty. There was no one to help Yumin. Meanwhile, his breathing grew more rapid.
“Huk. Huk.”
Yumin clutched his chest, groaning. It seemed the restrictive shapewear was hindering his blood circulation.
“I have to take it off. It’ll get better if I take it off.”
Yumin roughly flung open the waiting room door. His feet tangled, and he stumbled with a clatter.
He knocked over makeup supplies with his elbow, then jumped onto the sofa. He quickly crossed his arms and pulled off his t-shirt. The offending shapewear was soaked with sweat.
“Hic…!”
After barely managing to shed the undergarment, Yumin gasped for breath. But he didn’t calm down even as time passed. This time, his pants bothered him. Yumin instinctively pulled down the waistband. And then he witnessed a surprising sight.
“Huh…? It’s hard.”
Yumin’s penis was fully erect. He pulled out his penis, which had been complaining about being constricted under his underwear.
“Ngh, why is it hard… why…”
Yumin whispered like a sigh as he gripped his own. His reason had long since been paralyzed. He had even forgotten that he was in a waiting room. All he could think about was gripping and stroking his itchy penis.
“Ngh, hic…! Ahh!”
He didn’t know if someone might open the door and walk in at any moment. Despite the situation, Yumin was out of his mind. He leaned back on the sofa and spread his legs wide. He tightly gripped his pink penis with both hands, stroking it up and down.
He squeezed it so hard his penis began to sting. Yet, he couldn’t stop.
“Haa… Tae-jun, Tae-jun.”
He called out Tae-jun’s name. When he closed his eyes, he could naturally imagine him. He was lost in fantasies of Tae-jun caressing him and kissing him passionately.
“Ah… that feels good, Tae-jun. Tae-jun.”
Yumin writhed his hips, thrusting his pelvis. The excitement surged rapidly as he imagined Tae-jun gripping him. His hand movements quickened, and his eyes rolled back.
He felt an orgasm approaching. The fact that he was outside, and even at a scheduled event, vanished from his mind.
Just a little more, just a little more.
His breath hitched. He felt he could reach his climax with just a few more strokes. His heart pounded like crazy, and his hands trembled. Yumin was now panting with his mouth open.
If only these hands were Tae-jun’s, not mine. If they were big, calloused fingers squeezing and stroking my penis.
“Hhng… Tae-jun…”
It was the very moment Yumin called out Tae-jun’s name with a moan. With a bang, the waiting room door burst open.
At first, he couldn’t properly grasp what was happening. He couldn’t understand why Tae-jun was standing before him, looking angry. Thinking he might have done something wrong, Yumin looked around, and his gaze stopped at his bare lower half.
That’s right. So engrossed in masturbation, he had forgotten he was masturbating. He finally realized he was staring blankly at Tae-jun, his lower body completely exposed, his small, well-shaped pink penis standing erect, his mouth agape, his eyes moist, and his cheeks flushed.
“T-Tae-jun!”
“…What the. I was wondering where you went.”
“Th-that’s, there’s a reason for all this!”
“…A reason?”
“Yes. At first glance, you might think I’m doing something strange on my own. I understand. But…”
“Then what is it?”
Tae-jun asked, raising one eyebrow. Yumin desperately wracked his brain but couldn’t come up with a suitable answer. As he was just rolling his eyes, Tae-jun spoke in a low, growling voice.
“What are you?”
“Wh-what?”
Yumin, who was awkwardly pulling up his pants, flinched. Tae-jun didn’t seem angry simply because Yumin had committed an indecent act. Of course, the fact that a fellow group member had lost control of himself at an inappropriate time and place, grabbing and stroking his penis, was shocking and infuriating enough. But Tae-jun’s tone held something more.
And Yumin, with his instincts as a wild beastman, caught that subtle nuance. No matter how unobservant Yumin was, he couldn’t ignore the threatening pheromones Tae-jun was exuding.
“You’re not a tiger, are you?”
At those words, Yumin’s heart sank with a thud. Startled, Yumin froze like ice.
“Th-no. I am a tiger!”
He shouted bravely, but his voice lacked any confidence. Anyone could tell it sounded very suspicious.
“Then what is that?”
Tae-jun pointed at Yumin’s head with his finger. Yumin quickly touched his head and felt something. Something of moderate size, round and elastic.
It was Yumin’s ear. A wildcat’s ear.
“Th-this is…”
“It’s not a fan signing event. Those don’t look like fake ears.”
Yumin sometimes wore cat ear headbands at the request of fans. This was because he was small and cute for a tiger beastman. He had debated refusing out of pride, but he couldn’t bring himself to reject gifts given with such affection, so Yumin always wore the headbands.
However, cat ear headbands were merely crude manufactured goods. They were incomparable to the magnificent ears of the proud wildcat beastman Yumin. And it seemed to be the same for Tae-jun. At a glance, Tae-jun recognized that the pair of ears sprouting from Yumin’s head were real, not fake.
But the problem didn’t end there. Yumin hadn’t realized it, but in his extreme sexual arousal, something fluffy and luscious had popped out from between his buttocks. It was a wildcat’s tail. As Tae-jun glared at him, the tail, now timid, drooped, and as it did, it brushed against the back of Yumin’s thighs with a soft thud.
And both Tae-jun’s and Yumin’s gazes fell upon the tail.
‘I’m ruined. Truly ruined.’
He might be able to pass off the ears, but the tail left no room for excuses. What kind of pervert would insert a tail between their buttocks? Such a thing would never happen, even at a fan signing event.
For a moment, Yumin pondered. What if he said he actually had incredibly secret and perverted sexual tastes, and that’s why he couldn’t resist inserting his tail into his backside during the sports festival break and enjoying himself?
But the thought was dismissed as soon as it arose. It wasn’t just for the pride of a wildcat beastman. Even though Yumin had infiltrated the group, risking his life to get close to Tae-jun, there was a line he had to maintain. There was a limit to human rights, or rather, beastman rights.
“…This is.”
“It was a cat.”
“A c-cat! How dare you!”
Tae-jun said in a cold voice. As Yumin flinched and looked up, he saw sharp fangs protruding from Tae-jun’s lips. Not to mention the predatory gaze one would only see when targeting an enemy’s neck. Yumin involuntarily took a step back.
“Then what is it? How dare a mere cat pretend to be a tiger?”
Tae-jun laughed, incredulous. Though thoroughly frightened, Yumin still had a retort.
“I told you it’s not! Calling me a cat is harsh!”
“Then what is it?”
“…A wildcat. I’m a wildcat.”
“That’s the same thing.”
“I’m sorry. Please spare me this once.”
“Spare you? What for? You must be tired of living?”
Tae-jun smiled coldly. His expressionless face was less terrifying. Tears welled up in Yumin’s eyes.
“Please, I beg you! Don’t tell the others…”
“Forget it, I’m telling the company too. You’re expelled immediately.”
“No!”
He had only just managed to secure a spot next to Tae-jun. If he continued to build rapport and bide his time, he would eventually be able to get on top of Tae-jun. But expulsion? If he was kicked out like this, he’d lose everything. Moreover, if he left the team having thoroughly offended Tae-jun, Yumin would never be able to approach Tae-jun again, no matter what he did. He had to resolve this issue, no matter what.
As soon as Yumin made up his mind, he dropped to his knees. His knees hit the hard floor, and it hurt, but this was no time to be squeamish. Ignoring the throbbing pain, Yumin pleaded in a desperate voice.
“Please, Tae-jun. Think of it as saving one wildcat, no, one person, and spare me.”
“Why should I?”
Ironically, a clip of Tae-jun’s past interview flashed in his mind. When asked about his least favorite personality trait, Tae-jun had curtly replied, “Lies.” At the time, Yumin had thought, ‘As expected, Tae-jun has such an upright personality,’ and moved on. But now that he was on the receiving end, Yumin’s world turned dark.
Yumin sniffled and then looked up. He harbored a faint hope that Tae-jun might show some mercy if he saw his pleading eyes.
“Please…”
Yumin put on the most pitiful and forlorn expression he could muster. His desperation to somehow win over Tae-jun turned into desperation, which in turn produced tears. Soon, a tear trickled down his cheek.
Seeing the sight, Tae-jun flinched. The moment he realized Yumin had lied about his identity, anger surged to the top of his head. It was a rage so strong he couldn’t control it himself. It wasn’t just that a member had deceived him. He felt heated by the thought of betrayal, especially since he had trusted Yumin and held a favorable opinion of him.
Whatever devious purpose he had for infiltrating, how dare he, a mere cat, no, a wildcat, pretend to be a tiger? For Tae-jun, who took immense pride in being a tiger beastman, the apex predator, this was unforgivable.
But something strange happened. The moment Yumin, kneeling on the floor, looked up, Tae-jun’s heart skipped a beat. It wasn’t out of surprise. Yumin’s tear-streaked face shook Tae-jun’s heart.
And that wasn’t all. If it had ended with just his heart pounding, it would have been better, but unfortunately, Tae-jun’s lower body also reacted. He was in a difficult situation due to his suddenly heavy groin.
Tae-jun covered his groin as naturally as possible and spoke. It was stiff and uncomfortable, but he couldn’t let them know he got hard because of Yumin’s crying face. He needed to get out of this situation first.
“…Alright.”
“Huh?”
“Go out for now. I’ll think about it.”
“R-really?”
“Yes.”
“Thank you, thank you! Tae-jun!”
Yumin sprang up like a coiled spring and immediately wrapped his arms around Tae-jun’s neck. As a result, Yumin’s small, slender, yet soft body pressed against Tae-jun’s. Tae-jun felt heat surge through his entire body in an instant.
“What are you doing?”
“Ah, sorry. I was just so happy…”
As Tae-jun pushed Yumin away and questioned him, Yumin smiled shyly. Once again, Tae-jun’s gaze was drawn to Yumin’s face.
“But there’s a condition.”
“What is it?”
Yumin asked back in an anxious voice. His worried, downturned eyebrows stimulated Tae-jun’s sadistic side. The tears that had welled up in his eyes were gone. Tae-jun found this strangely disappointing and licked his lips. He felt an urge to lick and suck the tears from Yumin’s eyes.
“I’ll tell you later.”
“As long as it’s not too difficult, I’ll do anything!”
Special Side Story Wildcat 4
Even though his attitude of picking and choosing conditions, despite being in the inferior position, was slightly irritating, the urgent priority was to chase Yumin out before he noticed and calm his lower half. Tae-jun roughly concluded the conversation and sent Yumin outside.
Yumin, even as he left, glanced back at Tae-jun.
“What are you doing, not getting out of here already?”
“I’m sorry. I’ll get lost quickly!”
When Tae-jun growled, Yumin hastily exited the door. Only then did Tae-jun let out the sigh he had been holding back.
He casually glanced down and saw his engorged front. It was surprising that Yumin hadn’t noticed. Tae-jun licked his lips with his tongue, then slipped his hand into his pants.
As a Tiger Beastman, his libido was strong, but Tae-jun had a high boiling point. That is, he didn’t get hard for just anyone. Yet, strangely, the moment he recalled Yumin’s moist eyes, an urgent urge to ejaculate washed over him. Tae-jun rubbed his cock with rough, fast movements, lost in thought.
He had thought the guy was pathetic from the first time he saw him, but he never expected to use him as a wank material like this. To be honest, his crying face was quite sexy. His smooth cheeks, his flushed lips—there was nothing unarousing about him. Still, to be masturbating so abruptly. The thought that if anyone found out, it would shake the entertainment industry to its core, yet he couldn’t stop his hand.
‘Tae-jun, please.’
The small, red tongue that peeked out from between Yumin’s lips when he spoke. The moment he thought about sucking and biting that tongue, Tae-jun ejaculated.
“…Hoo.”
After his arousal subsided, Tae-jun leaned against the wall, lost in thought. To quickly get rid of Yumin, he had agreed to conditional release, but he hadn’t yet specified what those conditions were. Perhaps he could toy with Yumin to his heart’s content, just as he wanted.
Tae-jun gave a faint smile in the empty waiting room.
“Then, we will proceed with the archery competition. Teams participating in the preliminaries, please come forward!”
The MC’s voice echoed through the venue. Yumin hurried towards the archery range. He hadn’t realized that going to the waiting room for a moment due to the heat would lead to this mess. Time had already passed significantly due to masturbating and then being caught by Tae-jun and arguing. Fortunately, the competition hadn’t started yet, thanks to a delay in camera setup.
“Yumin, where did you go?”
“Ah… my stomach hurt.”
“Really? Is your ankle okay?”
When a member asked, Yumin desperately nodded. He couldn’t act awkward or strange. The member patted Yumin’s back and returned to the bench.
Left alone, Yumin gritted his teeth. Although he was flustered and nervous because of what had happened earlier, he had to stay calm, especially at a time like this. They say even if a tiger bites you, you can survive if you keep your wits about you. Tae-jun, like a tiger, had been ready to devour Yumin, but thanks to his calm handling, Yumin had survived. So, he had to appear as normal as possible.
However, reality was harsh, contrary to his wishes. Was it due to excessive tension? Or because he had stopped masturbating midway? Or was it the heat that clung to his body and wouldn’t leave? His vision blurred, and his arms trembled.
He pulled the bowstring with all his might, but the result was pathetic. The arrow flew weakly and fell far from the target.
“Ah, what a shame! Sixteigers’ Go Yumin, another zero points!”
Yumin’s face crumpled. At this rate, it would be a miracle if he didn’t get disqualified, let alone show any performance. Unlike regular archery matches, the rules were quite lenient to add entertainment value. Nevertheless, if he made two more mistakes, Sixteigers would face forfeiture.
Just then, Tae-jun’s figure came into Yumin’s sight. He was leaning against the stadium wall, arms crossed, glaring at Yumin. His sharp gaze seemed to reach the archery range from afar.
Unconsciously flinching, Yumin made another mistake. This time, the arrow fell right at his feet. The stadium filled with sighs of disappointment.
Yumin hung his head. Even if he hadn’t been found out to be a wildcat and not a tiger, it wouldn’t be strange for Tae-jun to beat him up and chase him away due to his terrible performance.
As he stood there, unsure of what to do in his predicament, Tae-jun’s voice was heard.
“I will take his place.”
“Sixteigers’ Beom Tae-jun has requested a player substitution!”
Simultaneously, cheers erupted in the stadium. Fans chanted Beom Tae-jun’s name and screamed.
“…Tae-jun?”
“Give it here.”
Tae-jun extended his hand to Yumin. Yumin hesitated for a moment before handing over the equipment to Tae-jun. But was it due to excessive tension? As he approached Tae-jun, he stumbled.
“Whoa, whoa?”
Tae-jun quickly caught Yumin as he lost his balance and stumbled. Suddenly enveloped in his broad embrace, Yumin, flustered, could only dart his eyes around.
“What do I do, did he see?”
“He saw! Crazy!”
Passionate cheers, unlike any he had ever heard, erupted from the fan section, but the frozen Yumin heard nothing.
“What are you doing? Are you okay?”
“Uh, yeah. I’m fine!”
Yumin sprang to his feet. Tae-jun, as if nothing had happened, took the equipment and stood at the shooting line. Yumin, left behind, stood there blankly.
It was different from when he had unconsciously hugged Tae-jun in the waiting room a little while ago. It was a very faint scent, but Yumin could detect it. It was an unfamiliar scent he had never smelled from Tae-jun before. It was sexual pheromones.
“What is this…?”
While Yumin stood there in a daze, the match resumed. Tae-jun drew his bow without hesitation, hitting a 10.
“Wow!”
“Beom Tae-jun is the best!”
Cheers erupted from all around. Even as Yumin clapped absentmindedly, a corner of his heart felt uneasy.
Ultimately, Sixteigers advanced to the finals, and Tae-jun easily won the gold medal by defeating the Hawk Beastmen group. Even while celebrating with his members, Yumin felt bewildered. His gaze kept drifting towards Tae-jun, but judging by Tae-jun’s expression, it was hard to guess what had happened.
Tae-jun’s performance was also dazzling in the subsequent 400m relay. In the relay, which featured four members excluding Yumin, who had injured his ankle, and a member who was usually slow, Tae-jun ran the anchor leg. The members, who had easily passed the preliminaries and reached the finals, burned with the will to win. As a result, they pulled away from the second-place group by a large margin and secured the relay gold medal.
Sixteigers ran towards the stands to greet their fans. Even the usually stoic Tae-jun had a smile on his lips, perhaps due to the joy of victory. As Yumin stood awkwardly beside him, Tae-jun put his arm around Yumin’s shoulder. Then, a sharp scream erupted from the audience. It wasn’t a scream of surprise or fear. It was a scream that involuntarily burst out when one saw an overly stimulating scene.
Yumin, unaware of Tae-jun’s intentions, passively let himself be guided by him.
That evening, the Sixteigers fandom was in an absolute uproar. It wasn’t just because Sixteigers had won the overall championship with the highest score. Of course, the news of their victory was enough to put the fandom in a festive mood. Congratulatory messages poured in on the communication app without pause. They came in so fast that no matter how much you scrolled, you couldn’t reach the end.
However, the core topic of the fans’ fervor was something else. They were driven wild by the affectionate displays between Tae-jun and Yumin that they had witnessed at the idol sports competition.
Ever since Yumin joined as a new member, the faction within the Sixteigers fandom that paired Tae-jun and Yumin had rapidly grown, quickly becoming the number one fan-pairing combination within the fandom. However, since Yumin had only recently joined in earnest, there wasn’t as much “bait” as they had hoped for. Of course, they could force pairings if they wanted, but it wasn’t enough to satisfy the thirst of the fan-pairing fans.
But as they say, the longer the wait, the sweeter the fruit. Tae-jun and Yumin, as if they had nothing else to do, generously bestowed them with bait. The archery match was particularly a highlight. Tae-jun unhesitatingly volunteered to substitute for Yumin, who was visibly nervous. And as he received the equipment, he tightly hugged Yumin. It was a loving embrace meant to comfort and ease Yumin’s tension, obvious to anyone.
And what about Yumin? He obediently nestled into Tae-jun’s broad chest. The moment Yumin’s slender, delicate body was completely enveloped by Tae-jun’s firm physique, the fans couldn’t hold back their screams.
Countless fancams, eyewitness accounts, and GIFs were produced. Fans generously shared the bait, distributing it not only domestically but also to Tae-jun x Yumin fans overseas without hesitation. A wave of hashtags like ‘#TaeJunYumin #JunMin #MaleTigerAndBabyTiger’ followed. According to one fan-pairing fan’s estimation, the number of hashtags pairing Tae-jun and Yumin increased by 1400% after the idol sports competition.
And that news, naturally, reached Yumin’s ears. While checking the reactions after the idol sports competition, Yumin’s eyes were caught by the hashtag, the beautiful four characters that placed his name alongside Tae-jun’s. Yumin, as if mesmerized, clicked on the hashtag and fell into the world of Tae-jun x Yumin.
No matter how many times he looked, the bait was endless. Yumin let out a strange laugh without realizing it and thoroughly enjoyed the Tae-jun x Yumin bait.
To be so passionately paired with Tae-jun, of all people. It was something to be incredibly grateful for. The only regret was the order of the names. After looking up basic knowledge about fan-pairings, he learned that the order of names was very important. Hearing that reversing the order created a completely different combination, the order Tae-jun x Yumin felt a bit bothersome.
Who was Go Yumin? He was a proud wildcat beastman and someone destined to one day take down Beom Tae-jun. He had joined Sixteigers with aspirations greater than anyone else, but the fans seemed to be misunderstanding.
“Hmm… I guess there’s no other way.”
Misunderstandings could be cleared up slowly. In the future, on broadcasts and during off-schedule activities, if Yumin actively showed himself making advances towards Tae-jun, the fans would realize, ‘Ah, we wrote the names in the wrong order,’ and correct themselves.
Yumin thought so as he saved every photo he saw. Especially photos of Tae-jun and Yumin taken side-by-side, even if they were similar, he saved tens, even hundreds, in a row. Sometimes there were photos cropped to just their faces, and he downloaded those too.
“Heh heh.”
After spending a couple of hours like that, his phone suddenly displayed a warning about low storage. But he didn’t want to delete anything carelessly. It seemed he would have to get a new phone with his next paycheck.
A few days passed. As they say, old habits die hard, or rather, learning something late makes it more intense. Yumin spent his entire day looking at materials related to Tae-jun x Yumin fan-pairings. Whether it was during a break from choreography practice in the practice room, while waiting for his turn during recording, or when going out for lunch with the members, Yumin’s phone was inseparable from his hand.
Each time, Yumin would look at his phone with a serious expression, then grin foolishly, then furrow his brow again, throwing a tantrum. When a member asked if something was wrong, he would just brush it off. Even if idols were open-minded about fan-pairings, if the involved parties were in the same group, it would be embarrassing if they found out. So, Yumin, trying to be careful, avoided Tae-jun while looking at his phone.
It was an absurd situation. The person involved was right in front of him, yet he was more obsessed with Tae-jun on his phone than in person. But Yumin was too engrossed to realize this fact.
Until one day, Tae-jun suddenly intervened.
That day, Yumin was busy collecting photos of the two of them side-by-side. So, he didn’t even notice Tae-jun, sitting right next to him, staring intently at his profile.
“Yumin-ah.”
“Uh, just a sec.”
“…Go Yumin.”
“Huh? Ah. Sorry.”
When Tae-jun called his full name in a low voice, Yumin finally looked up. And he met Tae-jun’s fierce gaze head-on.
“Were you calling me?”
“Yes. What are you doing that’s got you so lost in thought?”
“Ah, well…”
I was looking at a photoshopped picture of you and me. For some reason, you were half-naked, and I wasn’t wearing pants.
He couldn’t possibly say that, even if his life depended on it. While it was hypocritical to be embarrassed by a fake edited photo after being caught masturbating, Yumin still had a minimum of conscience and pride as a wildcat.
So, instead of answering, Yumin quickly turned off his phone screen. He was worried Tae-jun might see it and scold him.
However, Tae-jun’s reaction was not what Yumin expected.
“You’ve been acting strange lately. Staring at your phone all day.”
“Uh, well… I just have some things to look at.”
“Even now. What exactly are you doing?”
“No, I’m just… looking at the news… that sort of thing. Thinking about trying stocks.”
“Stocks?”
Tae-jun said, raising one eyebrow. Although he was spewing words as they came, it was widely known that Yumin had no interest in financial management or investment.
“You said you weren’t interested in that. That you didn’t know much about it.”
“Well… I heard US stocks are trending these days. Haha.”
“That doesn’t sound right.”
“It is.”
By now, Yumin was sweating cold sweat from his back. Tae-jun looked like he was about to bite Yumin to death. Feeling anxious and uneasy, Yumin looked around, but for some reason, no one was in the practice room except Tae-jun and himself.
Tae-jun stared at Yumin for a long time, then said casually,
“Tell me the truth.”
“W-what?”
Yumin’s heart began to pound wildly. He felt an ominous premonition, as he had when his identity was revealed in the idol sports competition waiting room not long ago. Something bad was about to happen.
“Who is it.”
“…Huh?”
“Kitty Girls, right?”
“…What are you talking about?”
“You kept staring at them during the music show last time.”
“Me?”
“Yes.”
Tae-jun’s eyes were shining brightly. Yumin couldn’t understand the situation at all. Kitty Girls was a girl group composed of kitten beastmen. Due to their shared feline kinship, they exchanged casual greetings when they ran into each other. But Tae-jun’s words now made it sound as if Yumin was dating someone from Kitty Girls.
“Are you… suspecting me?”
“Yes or no? Answer with a single word.”
Tae-jun looked like he would devour Yumin if he tried to brush it off. Yumin involuntarily shuffled backward while still seated. Cold glass touched his back. Tae-jun lowered his body and growled, approaching Yumin. It was like a predator lowering its stance and threatening prey before attacking.
“W-what are you suddenly talking about?”
Yumin protested as if it were unfair, but Tae-jun didn’t seem to be listening. Tae-jun clicked his tongue and leaned sharply towards Yumin. Yumin involuntarily squeezed his eyes shut.
Side story Wildcat 5.
Yumin, trembling, looked less like a fierce wildcat and more like a fragile herbivore. His face was contorted as if he were moments away from having his breath choked out by a terrifying predator. In that instant, Tae-jun felt a deep ache in his chest. It was an unfamiliar sensation, but he recognized it with his beastly instincts. It was the satisfaction of the hunt, felt when a delicious prey appeared before one’s eyes. Perhaps Tae-jun’s distant ancestors felt that thrilling, perverse sensation every single day.
Tae-jun’s heart began to pound. Yumin looked scared, but the more he did, the more Tae-jun felt strangely excited. Tae-jun found himself moving closer to Yumin’s face without realizing it. Sensing his presence, Yumin opened his eyes and recoiled in shock. Tae-jun pressed forward, following Yumin until he backed into the practice room mirror, with no more space to escape.
“T-Tae-jun. What are you doing?”
“Hey, am I going to eat you or something? Relax your face.”
“…You’re being too scary, so I’m frightened…”
“Don’t change the subject and answer me. First, tell me if you’re messing around with Kitty Girls or not.”
“Absolutely not! I have no interest in Kitty Girls or Kitty Boys.”
Yumin shouted, waving his hands desperately to deny it. Seeing his frantic denial only deepened Tae-jun’s suspicion.
“Then why are you glued to your phone all day? If you’re not contacting someone, what are you doing?”
“Th-that’s something I can’t tell you.”
“Ha, look at this. You’re just saying you’re not, but you can’t provide any proof because you’re guilty.”
“I’m really not.”
“I won’t believe it until I see it with my own eyes. Give me your phone.”
“Ah, no! Absolutely not.”
“It’s an order as the leader. Keeping scandals with girl groups in check is my responsibility too.”
“No!”
Yumin cried out, but Tae-jun’s strength was too great. Tae-jun managed to snatch the phone from Yumin’s grasp. The screen was already on, allowing him to immediately discover Yumin’s suspicious activity. However, what Tae-jun saw was completely different from what he expected.
Yumin was looking at a page filled with dense text.
“Tae-jun… twisted Yumin’s nipple. Yumin arched his back like a bow with a nasal whine…? What is this.”
“I told you not to look!”
Tae-jun was dumbfounded. The content on the screen was some absurd and lewd writing. It was about Tae-jun pinning Yumin down, throwing him, and then passionately having his way with him.
“Why are you watching something like this?”
“…I wasn’t trying to watch it, it just happened by chance…”
Yumin lowered his head, his face flushing crimson with shame. The frustration of having his secret tastes exposed to Tae-jun was immense. Yumin couldn’t even meet Tae-jun’s eyes. Tears began to well up in his eyes.
“For something you saw by chance, you’ve scrolled down quite a bit. This is it, isn’t it? Writing erotic fanfiction by pairing members together.”
“…That’s right.”
“You have this kind of taste?”
“It’s not that I’m particularly interested, it’s just out of curiosity.”
“You were on your phone all night yesterday, weren’t you? Weren’t you looking at this then too?”
Yumin couldn’t answer properly. It was true that he had stayed up all night reading high-rated Tae-jun x Yumin fanfiction. If he couldn’t have the real Tae-jun, he had to at least roll around with him in fiction. For Yumin, fanfiction had become his only solace since being targeted by Tae-jun.
Yumin, determined to protect his hobby, decided to deny everything.
“Absolutely not. Why would I deliberately look for something like this? A novel where I have sex with Tae-jun, why would I read that?”
“…Wait a minute, Go Yumin. What did you just say?”
“I’ve only read it once or twice out of curiosity, and I’m not interested in fanfiction about me having sex with you. I don’t enjoy reading it.”
“Wait. You’re not interested in having sex with me?”
“Uh…? Why is the conversation going that way?”
Yumin was flustered. Tae-jun’s voice was clearly angry, but the direction was subtle. It wasn’t the tone of someone disgusted and serious, but rather like he was scolding him, implying, ‘What’s wrong with having sex with me?’
Yumin cautiously glanced at Tae-jun. Heat radiated from him as he leaned in close enough to feel Yumin’s breath. With one hand, he firmly gripped Yumin’s wrist, his gaze burning as he looked down at him. Anyone watching would think he was a male consumed by jealousy.
“In this novel, I’m having my way with you, and you don’t like that?”
“That’s… Tae-jun, what’s wrong?”
“It pisses me off that you say you don’t like it.”
“What?”
Tae-jun couldn’t understand himself. He vaguely knew that many fans paired Tae-jun and Yumin. He was aware of the trend of fabricated fanfiction, fan art, and edited videos portraying them as a couple. Although he hadn’t directly encountered them, he knew fans poured out countless fantasies about his and Yumin’s relationship.
If asked if it bothered him, the answer was absolutely not. If anything, it was closer to curiosity, like ‘I want to see what it’s like when Go Yumin and I have sex.’
If asked why, he had no proper excuse. He was just curious, and he figured it wouldn’t hurt to look. Go Yumin was quite pretty. He was curious about the feel of his soft skin, his slender body, and his black hair. Hadn’t his lower body grown heavy when he saw his bare body during the idol sports competition?
He had to admit it. Yumin was Tae-jun’s type.
“Tae-jun?”
“You promised you’d do everything I told you to, right?”
“Yeah?”
“On the day of the sports competition, when you were exposed as a wildcat cub, you promised. You promised to obey my commands.”
“Uh… right. You did.”
“Then do as I say from now on.”
“Uh?”
Yumin couldn’t grasp the situation. As Yumin blinked blankly, Tae-jun repeated himself.
“We’re going to do what’s in this novel. You’ll be quiet and follow along.”
“Wh-what?”
“You said you’d do anything. Listen to me before I spill that you’re a wildcat.”
“Tae-jun, mmmph…!”
His lips were instantly sealed. Tae-jun cupped Yumin’s head and pressed his lips down. Yumin struggled in surprise. Their lips met, hot and dry. A wild scent emanated from Tae-jun, and Yumin’s limbs went limp. The aura of a tiger, at the apex of the food chain, overwhelmed him.
“Mmm…”
“Breathe. We’re going to do more.”
Their lips repeatedly met and parted. Tongues delved into Yumin’s mouth. With wet sounds, Tae-jun thoroughly violated Yumin’s lips and tongue. He sucked, bit, and provocatively stimulated him. His mind dissolved into chaos. He felt on the verge of losing consciousness from the dizzying sensations.
Yumin eventually stopped resisting. His fists, which had been patting Tae-jun’s back, relaxed and embraced him. His back was broad and as hard as rock. His presence as a fully mature male was overwhelming. His firm abdomen rubbed against Yumin’s lower body. The kiss, which felt like he was about to be devoured, was already overwhelming, and now Tae-jun’s body pressing down on him made him want to faint from sheer arousal.
Yumin let out an involuntary moan of arousal. That sound only intensified Tae-jun’s kiss. When their lips parted for a moment, Yumin gasped for air. His head spun, and his vision blurred. Feeling as though he might collapse at any moment, Yumin clung tightly to Tae-jun to stay conscious.
“Haa, haa…”
“…Yumin.”
Tae-jun gently stroked Yumin’s face. But in contrast to the tender touch, Tae-jun’s eyes gleamed fiercely. His gaze was intense, as if he were about to devour Yumin right then and there.
A moment later, Yumin felt the world turn upside down. When he regained his senses, he was lying flat on his back on the floor, with Tae-jun on top of him.
“T-Tae-jun…”
“What, you don’t like it?”
“It’s not that…”
Yumin glanced towards the door. He had forgotten for a moment due to the kiss, but this was a practice room. It was a space where any member, manager, or staff could walk in at any time. As if sensing Yumin’s anxious thoughts, Tae-jun smiled and said,
“I locked the door.”
“…What?”
“Aren’t you paying attention?”
Tae-jun’s voice held an irresistible force. Yumin hesitated for a moment before obediently closing his eyes. After all, he had come this far, and Yumin had no intention of breaking the mood. He couldn’t miss an opportunity that might not come again.
“Ah, ah…”
“Yumin…”
Yumin was shaking violently on the bare floor. Tae-jun’s firm hips slammed against him between his spread legs countless times, then pulled away. Each time, Yumin could only moan breathlessly.
He had no idea how much time had passed. As soon as Tae-jun laid Yumin on the floor, he stripped him bare and licked and bit every inch of his body. When he bit down hard enough to draw a little blood, Yumin let out a scream mixed with arousal and pain. At that sound, Tae-jun’s eyes literally spun.
Even as he was being moved up and down, Yumin tilted his head slightly to look between his legs. He still couldn’t believe how large and thick Tae-jun’s penis was as it entered and exited his hole. He still couldn’t believe how such a large penis could fit into his narrow opening.
“Aren’t you paying attention?”
“Ah, wait a minute…”
Sensing that Yumin was lost in thought, Tae-jun’s thrusts became more intense. Yumin fumbled on the floor, but there was nothing to grab. Terrified that he might hit his head against the wall if left like this, Tae-jun reached out and cupped Yumin’s head. Then, he used his weight to pin Yumin’s body down, preventing him from moving. Thanks to this, Yumin could only lie there, legs spread wide, enduring Tae-jun’s vigorous fucking.
“T-Tae-jun…”
“Shh. Stay still.”
Where they touched felt like it was burning. The wet sounds that echoed with each thrust of Tae-jun’s penis made Yumin want to cover his ears out of embarrassment. The problem was, he had two ears. Not only his human ears, but his wildcat ears, which had protruded in excitement, were flushed red.
That wasn’t all. His stiff tail scraped against the floor, causing a stinging sensation. When Yumin involuntarily grimaced, Tae-jun paused his thrusts for a moment and then firmly gripped Yumin’s tail with his large hand.
“Ah!”
“This part is stiff too.”
Tae-jun said teasingly, stroking the tail. As he slid his hand up and down as if caressing a penis, Yumin couldn’t help but writhe. This caused his hole to clench tightly, pressing against Tae-jun’s penis.
“Ngh.”
“Haa, haa…”
Tae-jun involuntarily furrowed his brow. Yumin’s already narrow hole was pleasantly squeezing his penis, and with the added pressure, pleasure surged to the top of his head. Finally, Tae-jun couldn’t hold back and began to thrust vigorously again.
Yumin arched his head back, enduring the overwhelming pleasure that poured down on him. He could no longer feel anything in his lower body. Excessive pleasure numbed his mind and bound his limbs, rendering them immobile.
“Ah, ah!”
Finally, with a final cry, Yumin lost consciousness.
“Mmm…”
“Are you awake?”
“Where am I…”
“Here? Our room.”
Yumin struggled to lift his heavy eyelids. His entire body ached as if he’d been beaten, and his muscles felt stiff. His secret, unspeakable parts felt sore and hot.
For a moment, Yumin couldn’t grasp where he was. But when Tae-jun stuck out his tongue and licked his smooth cheek, Yumin suddenly came to his senses. Images flashed before his eyes, filled with flesh tones. Yumin, shamelessly clinging to Tae-jun; Tae-jun, crushing him beneath him; Yumin, gasping and moaning beneath him.
“Ugh!”
“What’s wrong?”
Yumin sat up abruptly. But it was short-lived; a sharp pain shot down his spine, and he collapsed back onto the bed.
“Don’t move carelessly. You need to rest more.”
“No way…”
“What?”
Yumin pulled the blanket over himself and kicked his legs. Tae-jun asked with a puzzled look, but Yumin didn’t have the courage to answer.
It wasn’t just the fact that he had sex with Tae-jun that was distressing him. Who was Go Yumin? He was a pure-blooded beastman from a proud wildcat family, a fierce predator who infiltrated SixTigers to dominate Beom Tae-jun.
Although he had never told anyone, Yumin harbored another ambition besides having sex with Tae-jun. It was to have a wildcat beastman child with Tae-jun. In other words, even if he had sex with Beom Tae-jun, Go Yumin was supposed to be on top.
But what was this? While he was dazed, Tae-jun had pinned him down and accepted his thick, hard penis.
That wasn’t the only problem. Yumin had also ended up carrying his semen inside him. Even though it was his first experience, Yumin knew. He knew the identity of the viscous fluid remaining in his hole. Tae-jun had clearly finished inside him while Yumin was unconscious.
Realizing this, Yumin’s face turned deathly pale. Yumin was fundamentally a male beastman, but under certain circumstances, he had the possibility of becoming pregnant. This was due to the unique characteristics of male beastmen, different from human males. If they carried semen stronger than their own, meaning semen from a more potent beastman, their physical structure would change, and they would develop a body capable of carrying offspring.
In other words, Yumin was in danger of carrying not a baby wildcat, but a baby tiger.
“Are you okay?”
Tae-jun asked, pulling the blanket down forcefully. Despite his concerned tone, Tae-jun wore a sly smile. And in that moment, Yumin instinctively realized. Tae-jun also knew this fact.
“I’m not okay!”
“Oh really? But what can we do? I already came.”
Tae-jun uttered the vulgar words casually with his handsome lips. Not only that, but he reached out and slowly stroked Yumin’s lower abdomen, then continued to caress Yumin’s bare buttocks.
“W-wait a minute!”
“I came a lot in here. You might get pregnant.”
Tae-jun said in a pleasant voice, tracing around Yumin’s hole with his finger. The stimulation added to the already heated and sensitive area caused Yumin to let out an involuntary moan.
“Ah!”
“Still, just in case, shall we do it again? What do you think?”
His mind screamed no, but the words wouldn’t come out. All Yumin could do was helplessly accept Tae-jun’s touch and pant.
By now, Tae-jun was on top of Yumin. Looking directly into Yumin’s eyes, Tae-jun slowly took off his shirt and then descended without hesitation. He licked Yumin’s lips and inserted his tongue.
“Hng…”
“Good boy.”
The blanket had long been tossed aside. Tae-jun aligned his erect penis with Yumin’s hole and slowly pushed it in. Yumin let out a faint moan in his hoarse voice. Despite having experienced it once already, Tae-jun’s penis was still overwhelming for Yumin.
Once inserted, Tae-jun began to thrust vigorously. The semen already pooled inside Yumin’s hole flowed down his butt crack. Yumin writhed at the unsettling sensation. But Tae-jun showed no mercy. In the end, Yumin cried uncontrollably, his eyes welling up from the unbearable pleasure.
After ejaculating three times in a row, Tae-jun finally seemed satisfied and released Yumin. Yumin groaned involuntarily, uncomfortable with the feeling of his belly full of semen. Tae-jun then pulled Yumin into a tight embrace and whispered in his ear,
“Give me a baby tiger.”
“…What?”
“If you don’t answer, I’ll do it again?”
“Alright, alright!”
Yumin exclaimed in resignation. Tae-jun smiled and lightly kissed Yumin’s lips.
< Epilogue 3. Idol AU Completed >