Baby System: I'm the Beast World's Only Hope!-Chapter 260: Episode 258: Utterly Theirs to Break [19+]

Ren and Torian felt like maybe they heard wrongly, so Roxy had to repeat herself.

"What would you like to do to me?"

Ren and Torian stared at her, as if they were thinking of the weight of her words. But Roxy would never say something if she didn’t mean it. That they knew.

Ren waded forward first, the water churning around his waist. His bushy red tail was perfectly still now, his green eyes burning with an intense, vulnerable sincerity.

"I want to memorize every map of you, but I want you to take my sight," Ren murmured, his eyes filled with intense determination for what he was asking for.

Roxy blinked, dumbfounded, she expected something more wild. "You want to be blindfolded?"

"Yes," Ren breathed, stopping mere inches from her. "I want to rely completely on my touch, my hearing, and your scent. I want to prove to my beast that you are really here, under my hands, and that I don’t need my eyes to know you are mine. But I need you to do it."

Well it was really not that hard. And really exciting.

Roxy’s heart swelled by his words alone. She reached over to the grassy bank where her discarded indigo silk shirt lay. She grabbed the long, soft silk sash that had been tied around the waist.

"Kneel," Roxy commanded softly.

Ren dropped to his knees in the shallow water without a second of hesitation. Roxy wrapped the cool silk sash around his eyes, tying a firm knot at the back of his red hair, plunging the Fox into total darkness.

"There!" Roxy clapped her hand in satisfaction.

For some reason, she was really excited and what this could lead to.

Torian watched the exchange, a low, vibrating growl starting deep in his chest. The White Tiger stepped forward, the water parting around his massive thighs.

"I want a feline who can bleed with me, who can mark my flesh, and who can carry my cub. I want you to be a beast tonight." Torian rumbled, his dark eyes flashing with a feral, possessive light that made Roxy shiver.

"A beast?" Roxy whispered, a devious smile spreading across her lips. "I think I can arrange that."

System, Roxy called out mentally. Open the Cosmetic Shop. I need the Premium Feline Roleplay Kit. Make it match the Tiger.

Why do you have this in the first place?

[I knew you would need this one day.]

That’s very suspicious.

[Purchasing ’Apex Feline Kit’. Deducting 300 LP. Warning: Physiological modifications are temporary but highly sensitive.]

From the top of Roxy’s dark, wet curls, a pair of soft, white, black-striped tiger ears sprouted, twitching perfectly in the evening breeze. A long, lithe, matching feline tail extended from the base of her spine, swishing through the pond water with a mind of its own.

As she opened her mouth to gasp at the sudden heightened sensitivity, her canines elongated into sharp, wicked little fangs. Finally, her fingernails hardened and lengthened into perfectly curved, deadly claws.

She opened her green eyes, giving Torian a slow, dangerous, feline blink.

Torian’s pupils blew wide, swallowing his irises until his eyes were entirely pitch black. He gulped as pure lust rippled through his body.

If he were to boast outside, he would definitely see that Roxy was the most beautiful feline he had ever seen.

Even Roxy seemed to like this, as she stared at her claws, she meowed at Torian’s frozen form.

Even his dick hardened further as if it was about to burst.

"What is it?" Ren asked blindly, his hands splashing in the water, his heightened hearing picking up the splash of her new tail. "What did you do?"

"I gave the Tiger his mate," Roxy purred, her voice taking on a husky, feline cadence.

Torian grabbed Roxy by the hips, spinning her around and pressing her front flat against the smooth, sloped surface of the submerged boulder.

"Oh!" Roxy gasped, suddenly noticing he was being rough.

He didn’t ask for permission this time. He lined himself up with her wet core and drove his massive, aching length deep inside her in one brutal, majestic thrust.

"Oh~"

Roxy threw her head back, a moanl escaping her lips as her new feline ears pinned back, and her tail stood erect only for Torian to grip it making her groan in pleasure.

From the front, the blindfolded Fox went to work.

Ren’s hands traced up her wet thighs, his touch incredibly delicate yet firm. Deprived of his sight, his fingertips memorized every curve, every dip, and every shudder of her skin.

He inhaled deeply, burying his face in the crook of her neck, letting her natural, sweet scent completely overwrite the lingering smell of the ocean.

He found her new feline ears, letting out a breathy chuckle before his tongue darted out to trace the sensitive cartilage. Roxy whimpered, her hips bucking backward against Torian’s relentless, driving rhythm.

"You feel incredible," Ren whispered, his hands moving to cup her heavy breasts, his thumbs rolling over her peaking nipples. "You smell like home. Tell me you’re mine, Roxy. Let me hear it."

"I’m yours," Roxy gasped, her new claws biting into the mossy surface of the boulder. "I’m yours, Ren!"

Behind her, Torian was pounding into her with a raw, uninhibited ferocity, the water splashing violently around their waists. He turned her around the next second, allowing Ren to be her anchor.

"Mark me," Torian snarled in her ear. "Show me your claws, little cat."

Driven mad by Ren’s torturous, blind teasing at her front and Torian’s devastating depth at her back, she hugged Torian to her, just as he slammed into her G-spot, dragging against, making her mind blank out.

With a feral hiss, Roxy raked her nails down his skin, drawing four thin, stinging lines of blood.

Torian roared, the pain and the absolute possessive thrill of her mark sending his beast into overdrive. He gripped her hips lifting her up, his thrusts turning jagged, completely frantic.

Ren, hearing Torian lose control, leaned in and captured Roxy’s mouth. His tongue invaded her, demanding her taste, while his clever fingers slid between her body and the boulder, finding her swollen, aching clit.

Roxy’s mind was a muddled mess.

Roxy was trapped between the dark, worshipful devotion of the Fox and the primal, claiming fury of the Tiger. She couldn’t breathe. Her body was a vibrating wire of pure pleasure, her new tail wrapping tightly around Torian’s thick thigh.

Torian growled, his massive body stiffening violently as he pressed into.

At the absolute peak of his climax, The base of his length swelled dramatically, expanding until it formed a thick, inescapable knot inside her.

The sudden, overwhelming stretching sensation of the knot, combined with Ren’s relentless fingers driving her over the edge, completely short-circuited Roxy’s brain.

She was a moaning mess as Torian kept on riding his knot into her.

A blinding, white-hot climax ripped through her body. She screamed into Ren’s mouth, her fangs grazing his lip, her entire frame convulsing as Torian emptied his seed deep into her womb.

But her body, still battered and exhausted from the marathon session with Zarek and Kaelen the night before, simply couldn’t handle the sheer magnitude of everything that was happening to her at once.

Roxy’s eyes rolled back, her body going completely limp as she fainted dead away.

"Roxy?" Ren gasped. He frantically reached up, tearing the wet silk blindfold from his eyes.

Torian was still firmly, helplessly knotted inside her. When he was like this, he couldn’t think neither could he do anything.

When it was over, he raised his body, and raked his hand through his hair, breathless while his dick slid out of her.

"We broke her," Ren noted, in a soft affectionate tone.

They looked at their Queen. Her head lolled against Ren’s shoulder, her feline ears twitching softly in her unconscious state, a look of absolute, ruined, and completely brain-melting bliss plastered across her flushed face.

She was out cold.

A/N: I won’t really blame her though.

The two looked at Roxy’s limp form, then slowly raised their heads to look at each other.

A slow, profoundly arrogant smirk spread across the White Tiger’s face.

Ren’s bushy red tail gave a triumphant wag, a matching, devious grin breaking out on the Fox’s face.

Careful not to jostle their sleeping, fully satisfied Queen, Torian extended a large, wet hand over Roxy’s shoulder. Ren reached out and grasped it firmly.

They shook hands, their chests swelling with an overwhelming sense of pride.

They had definitely, unequivocally, done better than Kaelen and Zarek.