The Little Female of the Savage Beastmen

[Male Lead Pursues] [Intersex Bottom] [Beastfolk] [This story goes pretty wild... Actually, it goes completely off the rails, so it may not be to everyone's taste. Please purchase and read with caution!]

Story Blurb:

The moment Qi Yang opened his eyes, he had transmigrated into the body of a male beastman in a beastfolk tribe.

The original owner had just been beaten nearly to death by other members of the tribe and was confined to bed. His beautiful, intended female spouse had been lured away, and a disabled female had been forced on him instead. They were mocked as a pair of good-for-nothings who might as well die together.

The disabled female was truly pitiful. His parents had died long ago, and his older brother, who managed the household, and his sister-in-law thought he ate too much and did too little. They also called him a sickly cripple, and sold him for a single piece of meat.

Qi Yang stared at the little disabled female, covered in wounds and kneeling beside the bed to feed firewood to the hearth.

Qi Yang: "..." Damn it!

*

The terrifying, bitterly cold snow season arrived.

Qi Yang bundled his cold-sensitive little sweetheart up like a teddy bear, carried him home to the warmth, then slowly peeled the layers off him one by one.

Among the soft, fluffy bedding, Qi Yang leaned against a thick pillow. His broad, rough hands held the other's slender waist as he coaxed him in a husky voice, "Be good. There's nothing strange about you. You're a perfectly normal female."

The little female was still embarrassed by his unusual body. He buried himself in Qi Yang's arms, so shy that tears welled in his eyes. "Ge, ge... sob..."

Qi Yang: "..."

Qi Yang clenched his back teeth, holding himself back so hard the veins at his temples throbbed.

How could he not be tempting a man like this?

*

Wu Zhizi was gentle and well-behaved, resilient and handsome. But because he was a shuang'er, the beastmen of the tribe regarded him as disabled and looked down on him for being unable to bear children. They wouldn't even look him in the eye, while groups of pretty female beastmen went out of their way to bully him.

Wu Zhizi had resisted countless times, only to be beaten, scolded, and sold off by his older brother and sister-in-law.

He had thought that after being thrown to Qi Yang, who was nearly crippled by his injuries, they would both die in the bitter winds and blizzards of the snow season.

He never expected that Qi Yang would not let him go hungry or freeze, nor reject his unusual body. Instead, he treated him like a treasure, indulged and spoiled him, and cherished him with all his heart.

Wu Zhizi was afraid that one day he would be abandoned once Qi Yang grew tired of him.

Qi Yang held him tightly in his arms and laughed softly in a husky voice. "You're my precious sweetheart. I could never stop cherishing you."

Wu Zhizi blushed so hotly he seemed to be steaming. His pale, tender arm slipped out from under the covers, only for a pair of broad, rough, warm hands to catch it and gently tuck it back in.

Love makes people lose themselves.

*

The Tiger Beast Tribe was a small-to-medium-sized tribe on the Beastfolk Continent.

The tribe had no more than two hundred beastmen. They lived on the edge of a primeval forest in the outskirts of Central City, making their living by hunting.

Every year during the snow season, many beastmen in the Tiger Beast Tribe froze to death because they had not stored enough supplies.

Protecting his own little shuang'er, Qi Yang claimed a huge cave before the cold snow season arrived. Inside it, he built a concrete house, made a heated brick bed, and stockpiled food.

The cave was enormous. During the day, Qi Yang played with his little shuang'er, kicking shuttlecocks, roasting yams, picking wild vegetables, brewing fruit wine, and grilling food.

At night, beneath the orange glow of the hearth, the two snuggled together on the bed, kissing without restraint and holding each other without reservation.

The blizzard outside the cave drowned out every sound.

Later, Qi Yang's former intended female, who had run off with another man, came looking for him and begged to get back together.

Wu Zhizi sat on the bed wrapped in a soft, fluffy blanket. His whole body was limp, his neck dotted with red marks, and his eyes glistened as he gazed over with the alluring air of someone who had just been loved.

Qi Yang turned around and tossed the woman out of the cave, then grabbed a handful of snow to rub on his hands. "I already have a spouse. Get lost!"

His former intended female shouted, "I can be your female slave!"

With a bang, Qi Yang slammed the door shut, then turned and knelt beside the bed to swear, "Sweetheart, the heavens and earth can bear witness: I'm absolutely faithful to you. Don't listen to her nonsense!"

Warnings:

1. Both leads are sexually inexperienced.

2. Romance-focused.

3. The pursuing lead spoils the receiving lead immensely.

4. The beastfolk continent is a fictional setting.

-- Male-lead-pursuit upcoming story: Little Husband, Let Me Take the Top Spot

2025.10.9

Theme: Seeds buried beneath the snow will sprout in a warm place.