Beast World

Chapter 3 – Tiger Touching

Solitude brought him comfort since young he had been on his own, a wild beast was his title. Someone who had been abandoned at birth due to weakness and left in the wild to die. Luckily Derik had been found cared for by a unchanging wolf until he could hunt and care for himself. It was years before he himself changed into a man from his tiger form. An ape called Johnston from a tribe, now his tribe had found and taken him in teaching him the ways of a clan. Being a wild beast he was never truly accepted no matter how strong he became, the scares from his childhood would also never heal. He was labelled as damaged and no female would accept him as one of their partners. Many had asked him to be a guardian, they would gain his loyalty and strength however it would be like being an unloved pet sent to do a females bidding in the never ending squabbles and fights for more partners, bigger homes and food.

Derik knew females were scheming fickle creatures, they did whatever they could using and hurting males to become the strongest family in the village. This female was different she wore weird coverings, was attacked by an unmated male, seemed contented being close to him and though wounded did not cry profusely to get her own way.

Derik looked down at the female he had placed on his bed. His arm mourned her loss. Her long dark hair was in tangles smeared with mud as it stuck to her body. Her milky white skin was marred with cuts and bruises. She had long eyelashes which cast shadows across her pink checks. A dainty chin met his hand as his hand gently caressed her face. The covering she wore covered nearly nothing at all. However underneath she appeared to have 2 tight covering over both her chest and waist. She had a very slim body Derik looked at the under weight little female and felt a sharp pang in his chest. Considering her height, she had long legs that went on almost forever. Hi eyes caught on her neck, slightly turning her head slightly she had been bitten by that man by the creek in human form. The blunt teeth had pierced her skin leaving torn flesh dried blood. 

Charlotte felt a tingling sensation on her feet, thinking she was home and her dog Herbert was licking her feet she moaned his name trying to pull her feet closer to her body without opening her eyes. Her feet were held down as the tingling sensation continued. Annoyed she cracked her eyes, sitting up to scold the Herbert. Her heart nearly leap out of her chest as panic flooded her groggy vision. The biggest white tiger she had ever seen had just stopped licking her feet and was slowly edging up her body. Charlotte started shaking like crazy as it stared deep into her eyes not revealing any intense emotions or making any sudden movements.

Charlotte was sitting up on a bed of furs, many different colours and patterns blanketed to area. The walls surrounding her were a dark smooth stone giving off a coldness that chilled her. The tiger’s large head stopped at her leg to lick at each wound on her. Charlotte’s trembling skin became scorching hot, she cried out in little whimpers when the tigers tongue hit a new wound leaving a sharp pain. However the following tingling sensation felt quite comfortable, watching in shock Charlotte could see her wounds weaving back together. When the tiger finally worked his way up her body to her face she couldn’t help but turn away and shove one of her hands in its face pushing it away. As the tiger pushed forward ignoring the hand in the middle of its face Charlotte yelled, “NO, don’t touch me!”  

Derik at a loss with what to do next changed back into his human form, “let me heal your neck”.

Charlotte’s blue eyes grew wide at the now naked man hovering over her body with his arms on either side of her head. At some point during the change she fell backwards onto the mattress of furs in shock… fear… relief…. She didn’t know. What the f**k is going on she thought. Without giving much thought she lifted her hand to touch the mans scared face peering down at her, Derik jerked away standing up before her hand could meet his face. With cold eyes he almost shouted, “I’m a damaged wild beast”.

Having no idea what he meant Charlotte quickly looked herself over saying thank you.

When her gaze raked over his body she realized this man was completely naked…. Also seemingly excited. Her cheeks found a new colour of red as she put her hands over her eyes shrieking, “where are your clothes, cover your …. your…. stuff” she ended lamely.

Derik looked down not understanding why his appearance was an issue, however grabbed a fur from the bed and tightened it around his waist in an attempt to calm the little female covering her eyes with one hand while pointing harshly with her other at his semi hard p***s.  

After she eventually dropped her hands and wanting to break this awkward silence. She shyly began, “my name is Charlotte, what is your name?”

Almost choking on his tongue as no female had ever asked for his name he said “Derik”. 

“Well Derik I am not from around here and I have no idea where here is, you just turned into a f*****g tiger in front of my eyes and have been walking around butt naked.” As Charlotte forced herself to sit back up a muscle in her neck near her wound pulled causing her to wince.

As she cupped her neck with her hand, Derik moved forward again intending to aid her with the injury. She quickly raised a hand which fell on his chest to prevent him coming any closer. With cold eyes and a mocking tone, “if you don’t want my help with that change back and you will heal faster, I will watch over you until tomorrow when I take you to my village. I don’t want to smell your blood all night.”

“Change back……. What are you talking about? You mean like you did… into a f*****g tiger! I can’t change, I’m human!” Putting this all down to some scary ass dream Charlotte found her courage and ignore the obvious oddities occurring. She had been stressed lately maybe she was hallucinating.

What did she mean she couldn’t change, everyone changed nearly no individuals here were of pure blood anymore. Everyone had an animal aspect even if was a half change for some females. In fact most females couldn’t even change completely back into human form many would keep their ears, tails, etc. But the purer the more desired. Maybe that was her trick to obtain the best males in the village by claiming she had no transformation. Ignoring her to the best of his ability he changed the topic, “come with me to the river to wash you are dirty, then we will eat”.

It was past midday now and Charlotte was starving and in need of a shower so silently got up intending to follow his command. Surprised by her eagerness to follow his instructions and not try to order him around he walked towards the nearby river.

Only a few steps out of the cave Derik turned back hearing pained gasps from Charlie. Oh s**t he thought, he had already given her a nick name. His infatuation with this female was dangerous and he knew it. There would be no way she would ever accept a partner like him, and he would not be a guardian beast not for any female.

Charlotte was looking down trying to find the best path to take, but each step she took landed on sharp rocks. Before she could work out how to rectify this situation hands gripped her waist and lifted her to Derik’s chest. One of Derik’s hands fell to her ass holding her up while his other arm wrapped around her back giving her support. Like a child she wrapped her legs around his waist and placed her arms around his shoulders blushing while hiding her face in his neck so she didn’t have to make eye contact. Her heartbeat increased as her centre heated and breathing became slightly  laboured. 

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