The Ugly Duckling Of The Tiger Tribe
I wrote a book once.It was an unhinged fantasy born from my high-school brain, driven by loneliness and too many hormones.It was a world of beastmen, wild freedom, and the kind of romantic attention I could never get in real life. I poured every impossible desire into it: adventure, danger, and yes a 'lot' of handsome partners.Before I knew it, I had a thousand chapters of pure escapism and pure thrill.Then on a college camping trip, I fell off a cliff.I expected to wake up in a hospital room but nope. I woke up on a soft field of grass, with air too fresh to belong anywhere on Earth.And then something moved behind me.Sticking out of my tailbone was... A tail.My tail?Yellow and black stripes and very, very real.I touched it. Completely real.My ears? Also gonewell, moved. They were now perched on top of my head like a confused jungle cat. And the outfit? Quite revealing, made of animal hide which matched my tail.What was going on?At first, I thought it was a prank. Or a dream. Or maybe karma is finally cashing in. But the more foreign memories evaded my mind, the clearer my situation became.This wasn't cosplay and it wasn't Earth, either.Andsurpriseit wasn't even the world from my own book. Welp.I had been transported into a completely different Beastman world as a beast girl called Arinya.Sounds fun, right?Well it would be, if I weren't apparently the ugliest duckling in the entire freaking savannah! Rejected by every potential mate I stumbled across and sneered at like a freaking eyesore.This was not how I planned my fantasy to come to reality.Trust meif this is my fantasy come true, then someone needs to fire the author.But then again, after entering this world, I'm suddenly... Attractive.I mean, there's no change to my face and the freckles are still there, but for some reason, handsome beastmen begin to flock around me, because I smell... Pleasant.What's that all about?
- C.321: You speak of ’play’ as if it is a chore, Queen
- C.320: Talking to Noah about the Nursery
- C.319: Meeting the bear craftsman Oryn
- C.318: The conclusion is a nursery
- C.317: The meeting with the disgruntled mothers
- C.316: A resolve to face the committee
- C.315: Make A Promise
- C.314: Damar’s confession and Arinya’s decision
- C.313: You lured Ari
- C.312: Caught By Damar
- C.311: Your legs are pretty
- C.310: Meeting Thalor by the well at night
- C.309: Moan Out My Name
- C.308: You’re the ones touching me right now
- C.307: Thalor will sleep outside
- C.306: Thalor Tastes Grilled Meat For The First Time
- C.305: The Crest from the merman
- C.304: The water is sweet
- C.303: It is uncomfortable
- C.302: I am not moving, Land-Warrior
- C.301: Talia again
- C.300: A living water purifier
- C.299: I sang a silent song
- C.298: A prospective suitor
- C.297: I do not fear you, Land-Warrior
- C.296: He... he’s a friend
- C.295: Don’t copy me
- C.294: The reconstruction site
- C.293: Is this a foreboding?
- C.292: Yam! I got to eat yams
- C.291: "I have the King’s heir!"
- C.290: A hungry Arinya is a grumpy queen
- C.289: The war is done
- C.288: I’ll pretend I didn’t see this fish man
- C.287: Lyra went MIA
- C.286: Garrow finally showed himself
- C.285: You’ll be toastier than a marshmallow
- C.284: He didn’t just go for a swim; he was the hurricane,
- C.283: Damar pushed himself too hard
- C.282: Let’s turn the sea upside down
- C.281: The waves carry many voices
- C.280: Sleeping roots in the sea
- C.279: It’s too quiet
- C.278: I wanted to play it cool
- C.277: They liked our spirit
- C.276: You know I wouldn’t hurt you
- C.275: I guess that could work
- C.274: A wounded sheep
- C.273: Arinya’s trait..
- C.272: The Mer-folk protect the sheep tribe
- C.271: An attack on the ferry
- C.270: Out of the Whispering Valley
- C.269: More truth forced out
- C.268: I am not Arinya
- C.267: I have a secret
- C.266: Down the right path
- C.265: The snake sheds its skin to grow, Ari
- C.264: She takes after her father
- C.263: Do you want her to see you in the mess you’re in?
- C.262: My nipples were already sensitive to begin with
- C.261: Gossip... Always the wildfire
- C.260: A wolf girl named Tita
- C.259: We made it
- C.258: A night journey
- C.257: A ruined shelter
- C.256: A bear attack
- C.255: Better a leather bag than a mud bath
- C.254: Cover from the rain
- C.253: I also can’t wait for them to grow up
- C.252: Tonight is going to be peaceful
- C.251: The scene was pure chaos
- C.250: I should’ve been gentle, I thought
- C.249: I’m sorry for scolding you
- C.248: Hey, what’s that on your neck?
- C.247: The naming of the cubs
- C.246: Did you touch yourself in front of my face?
- C.245: Give me a break, please..
- C.244: The sensation was overwhelming
- C.243: He’s not sane
- C.242: You can cum whenever you like
- C.241: So, you need help shoving his dick inside you?
- C.240: She was also a troublemaker
- C.239: Was I too obvious?
- C.238: My blood burns
- C.237: Damar, it’s you, right?
- C.236: Maybe I was just tired
- C.235: No one’s doubting you
- C.234: Oh, you clever little tiger
- C.12: Am I not allowed to stare?
- C.11: Damn the stone age
- C.10: You must be hungry
- C.9: It’s because you deserved it
- C.8: You always hunt, so give it to her
- C.7: I just taught our father some common sense
- C.6: I’m innocent
- C.5: A trial
- C.4: I’m not doing ’that’ in the bushes with a snake
- C.3: Be my mate
- C.2: A world so similar and yet so different
- C.1: Prologue























