Zhou Yun Sheng and Zhao Xuan escorted him to the tribe’s boundary, and watched him safely climb into the cave on the cliff before leaving.
As soon as the guest left, Zhao Xuan immediately carried his lover and ran home. His big tail was swishing back and forth excitedly.
How could Zhou Yun Sheng not know what he was thinking. He patted his head and said: “I’m covered in oil from all the roast meat, go to the river, I want to clean up.”
Zhao Xuan changed direction silently, rushing towards the nearest river. After reaching the destination, he plunged into the water, propping his lover out of the water, afraid that he would drown.
Zhou Yun Sheng pushed the stupid lion into the water and rinsed off the oil around his lips, then he combed through the golden fur covering the lion’s body. Then he slowly took off his loincloth and threw it onto a rock by the shore, cupping a handful of water and pouring it over his head. Zhao Xuan pounced on him, fervently licking his cheeks, collarbone, chest and other places, until everywhere was sensitive. Lightly nipping one of his arms, he gently dragged his lover to the shallow area, burying his head between his legs to take care of his semi-soft and semi-hard stem.
The stupid lion’s tongue had barbs, and it hurt a little when it slid over his skin. It was a little numbing, but also ticklish, and the feeling was very interesting. Zhou Yun Sheng unconsciously got really into it, sitting on the water’s edge, his slender legs spreading apart.
“Oh, lick the tip lightly, it hurts.” He grabbed the lion’s mane with one hand and supported his upper body with the other. Every stroke made him twitch, feeling both pain and ecstasy.
Zhao Xuan lightened up his movements, using the tip of his tongue to gently taste from the tip to the back entrance, tasting the sweet beads oozing out. His huge tongue wrapped around the erect shaft and slowly moved.
Zhou Yun Sheng moaned, and let go of the stupid lion’s mane to knead his own swollen sac. Feeling the lion’s warm saliva flow along his buttocks and into his back entrance, he couldn’t help but shrink back.
“My love, lick inside.” As he made the request, he kissed the stupid lion’s furry head, his flushed eyes slightly tearing up, a sensual look.
How could Zhao Xuan refuse such a passionate request? Growling in consent, the tip of his tongue slid over the plump moons and drilled into the hot, sweet heat of his lover. Slowly pushing in one inch at a time, constantly shifting angles to rub and poke, caressing inside and out.
The bards on his tongue rubbed against the inner walls, like countless, small electric currents passing through him, causing Zhou Yun Sheng to twitch uncontrollably. His waist instantly went limp, and his arms were unable to support the weight of his body. He slowly reclined into the shallow water, like a stranded fish, shuddering and groaning.
Zhao Xuan was overwhelmed by his lover’s unreserved reactions, and his red stem wrapped in a thin layer of skin quickly bulged out, the tip glossy with sliver colored liquid. Pushing aside his lover’s legs, so that the flushed and moist entrance was exposed, his huge body slowly pressed down until his stem pushed against that sweet entrance.
The stupid lion’s hard shaft felt like a soldering iron, unbearably hot. It was so hot that Zhou Yun Sheng shrunk away, but his body was more honest, and his back entrance actually opened up, embracing the big tip in one go.
Zhao Xuan groaned and shot out a thick, white liquid, immediately spilling out from the creases to overflow into the water and slowly disperse.
Zhou Yun Sheng was once again scalded by the thick essence, and his lower abdomen twitched. Without being fully penetrated, he already felt a difficult to describe thrill. He grabbed his own slick member and slowly rubbed, his back entrance gradually relaxed, and the stupid lion’s hard stem buried itself deeper into him.
Zhao Xuan couldn’t hold back anymore. His groin suddenly bucked forward and pushed further in. His red stem was too big, and the sweet hole was fully stuffed and gripped him tightly.
Zhou Yun Sheng let out a pained scream, and he clamped down tighter, almost pushing Zhao Xuan over the edge. He didn’t dare move, shifting his big tongue to lap at his lover’s face, then moving to the two red beads on his chest. The barbs scrapped against the red cherries, making them quickly swell.
Zhou Yun Sheng gradually regained his senses, and his manhood that had gone limp because of the pain slowly hardened again and stood upright. He shifted, urging in a hoarse voice: “Yes, move slowly, you’re too big.”
Zhao Xuan’s restrained hind legs trembled, hearing the command, he pulled out a little, then shallowly pushed back in, pulled out a little again, and shallowly pushed back in, his movements very gentle. The tight grip on his manhood slowly softened, and the sound of the water lapping against their bodies was heard with each thrust.
After prodding against an unknown place, Zhou Yun Sheng suddenly arched his back and screamed, if he hadn’t blocked it in time, he would’ve reached the summit.
Zhao Xuan growled upon seeing this, and shifted from shallow insertion to deep penetration, repeatedly hitting that point, making his lover moan sensually. He was extremely excited, his manhood was sucked in and wrapped tightly, each lunge bringing supreme bliss.
He held his lover’s swaying body with his forepaws and raised his neck and roared. The speed of thrusting was getting faster and faster, and his movements were getting more frantic.
“No, ah, I’m c*mming!” Zhou Yun Sheng could no longer suppress the encroaching tsunami like rapture, loosening the fingers blocking his tip, he erupted. He propped up his upper body, his buttocks twitching with each spasm, until he emptied himself out and relaxed into the water, weakly, his body swaying with the stupid lion’s thrusts.
Zhao Xuan was repeatedly attacked by his lover’s climax, he violently shuddered, letting go with a roar. His thick essence poured into the tight heat, because the amount was too much, it gradually oozed out along the folds.
A rich musky scent permeated the air. The fish in the water, the birds in the sky, and the beasts in the forests were all scared away by the Beast King’s roar. The sounds of physical impact that was heard by the river bank just a moment ago was now replaced by heavy breathing.
Zhou Yun Sheng shifted his body tiredly and curled into the big lion’s furry abdomen, using his thick paws as a blanket. Zhao Xuan gently touched his forehead with his lips and made a low-pitched sound, as if he was saying words of love, and also inquiring about his health. They laid there for a long time, until the moon climbed to the top of the trees and rinsed them with light, then they slowly made their way back to the cave.
While the man and beast were passionately embracing, Xiao Anchun was hiding in his cave and taking inventory. He wrapped the dragon meat securely with a layer of leaves and stuffed it into the depths of a stone crevice, planning to eat some tomorrow morning. He had no mate, so he had no one to provide for him. Although the tribe supported single females, the amount of food distributed was very sparse, usually containing a few pieces of wild fruit and a strip of dried meat.
He’d repeatedly refused the males’ pursuits for two years. The shaman’s patience with him was drying up. In the near future, he feared that he would be forced to choose several mates.
“I really don’t want to be pushed down by so many people. It’ll be nice if I can only choose one.” He pushed back his hair and showed a frustrated expression. His mentality was very strong, and once he’d decided to live well, he’d quickly accepted his fate of being pushed down. But being done by one person and being done by several people, it was a completely different situation, and his heart still couldn’t accept it.
“Forget it, whatever will be, will be. Even the male god can accept sleeping with a beast. If he knew about my worries, he’d definitely laugh at me.” Xiao Anchun continued to console himself, and slowly fell sleep.
From that day, he often sneaked out to the cave where the male god lived, and waited outside for him to wake up in order to invite him to hunt together.
Almost every morning, in that pitch-black cave, there was a slapping sound of physical impact, as well as the sound of the male god’s charming moans, and the big lion’s low growls. He listened until he got a nosebleed several times, and had to carry around two pieces of soft-moss with him. Whenever, he heard the telltale sounds, he quickly blocked his nostrils.
Zhou Yun Sheng didn’t object to having a tag along. Although Xiao Anchun liked to babble, his character was very honest and kind. Whenever he found fresh ingredients, he always gave him the best cuts, and called it a protection fee, making Zhou Yun Sheng laugh.
After a few months, the two naturally became friends, and Xiao Anchun straightforwardly separated himself from the other females when they went out to pick wild fruits, going out alone and returning alone. His unusual behavior was eventually noticed by the tribe. After a while, everyone learned that the wandering female from before and his mate lived near the tribe. They hadn’t died, in fact they lived well.
Recalling the female’s perfect face, a few males were beginning to feel restless. They approached the son of the old shaman, Addie, and asked him to distract Xiao Anchun for a few hours. Addie didn’t know that they wanted to bring back that infuriating looking female, he thought that they were scheming against Xiao Anchun, so he didn’t hesitate to agree.
That morning, Xiao Anchun missed his appointment. Zhou Yun Sheng took a look at the weather and planned to bring Zhao Xuan to the lake to catch some fish. He only had on a loincloth, no underwear, and each time he stepped, the skirt trailed upward, revealing a round white butt cheek. Zhao Xuan followed behind him, staring at his perky buns, his eyes full of building desires.
Halfway there, he could no longer control himself. He stood up on hind legs and pressed his lover against a tree trunk. His hips quickly arched, and his slick tip slid between the plump moons and pushed in. Because of this morning’s passionate activities, Zhou Yun Sheng’s back entrance was still very soft and pliant, in one trust, he took in half of the stupid lion’s manhood.
He quickly steadied his body and glared back at the golden lion in exasperation, then he tucked in his waist and lifted his hips to meet his rhythm.
Zhao Xuan lightly bit his nape and growled. The pleasure making him more excited, his eyes flushing red.
A string of sharp whistles interrupted the two’s love making. Zhao Xuan immediately pulled out his swollen member and used his huge body to block his lover’s ravaged appearance.
Zhou Yun Sheng pulled down the loincloth that the lion had pushed up, and reached out to feel a warm liquid pooled between his two thighs. Just as he was reaching the peek, he was forcibly interrupted by someone, that feeling of emptiness and unfulfillment made him feel very irritated.
Zhao Xuan was naturally even more pissed off. He looked up and roared at the male beastkin hidden in the treetops. The angry roar reached the clouds, and the surrounding beasts and birds frantically scattered.
The male beastkin swung down from the giant tree, holding poison dipped spears in their hands, the spears made from some polished metal, which glinted with a faint blue light.
They surrounded the man and beast, their eyes filled with burning desires and greed.
Addie- it’s actually Eddie, but that name felt too modern for this setting, so I kept it as the romanization
I am absolutely not into this pseudo-bestiality and did not enjoy translating this.
Btw, the author only used the words penis, yang root, and honey hole/cave during the sex scenes. It was pretty boring, so I broke out my thesaurus and spiced things up. Hope somebody out there is into this.