The moment Lin Huahua whispered that she thought she was ready for Feng Yiren next, the cave air grew even thicker, the low fire crackling softly in the corner as if it too was holding its breath.

Her small body was still kneeling on the thick pile of furs, her lips swollen and shiny from the lion and the deer, her fluffy white rat tail giving one last nervous flick before it curled tight around her own leg like it was trying to hide from what was coming.

Her little white rat ears twitched once, then flattened shyly against her head as she looked up at the fox, her big brown eyes wide and shining with a mix of curiosity and heat that made her cheeks burn hotter than the flames.

Feng Yiren did not wait for her to reach for him.

The shameless fox stepped forward with that dark, bright hunger flashing in his red eyes, his lean muscular bare chest heaving, his red fox tail swishing slow and dangerous behind him as he looked down at her tiny kneeling form.

He was still so hard, his thick cock straining heavily against the front of his low hide skirt, the head already leaking and making a dark wet spot on the rough skirt.

Without a word he untied the skirt and let it drop, his cock springing free right in front of her face, long and thick and flushed dark, the veins standing out along the shaft as it bobbed heavily with every heartbeat.

Lin Huahua’s breath hitched. She stared, her fluffy white rat tail giving a sharp little jerk, because even though she had just taken the other two, the fox looked different — longer, slightly curved, the head flared and already dripping steadily.

She could smell him too, that wild sharp fox scent mixed with pure male need, and it made something low in her belly tighten with nervous excitement even as her white rat ears folded back further.

Feng Yiren’s red fox ears twitched with delight. He wrapped one hand around the thick base of his cock and guided the swollen head to her shiny lips, his voice low and rough with that mischievous shameless edge. "Open up, little rat. You promised you would taste us. Do not make me wait."

Mu Qingyi’s nurturing brown eyes darkened with quiet concern as he watched from the side, his broad bare chest rising faster, his large antlers casting long shadows over her small kneeling body.

He did not like how rough the fox was already being, his deer tail flicking sharply once as he murmured softly, "Feng Yiren, go easy on her. She is still learning. She is our little one."

Hu Baiyu stayed silent beside him, the huge white lion beastman’s blue eyes soft and full of that sweet gentle-like worry, his lion ears flattening slightly as he looked down at her.

His massive bare chest heaved, his white hair falling softly around his face, and one big hand clenched at his side like he wanted to pull her away and protect her even though his own thick cock was still rock hard and leaking from watching her please the others.

But Lin Huahua did not pull back.

She was curious. So curious. Her heart raced wildly, her fluffy white rat tail thrashing once as she parted her swollen lips and took the head of Feng Yiren’s cock into her warm mouth.

The taste hit her immediately — saltier than the others, sharper, with that wild fox edge that made her whimper softly around him. She sucked gently at first, her small tongue swirling shyly around the leaking tip, but Feng Yiren did not let her stay gentle for long.

The fox groaned low and rough, his red fox ears twitching wildly as he pushed forward, feeding her another thick inch without warning.

"That’s it... take more, little rat. You look so fucking pretty with my cock stretching your mouth open." His hand came down to thread through her soft hair, not gentle like the others, but firm, holding her in place as he rocked his hips forward and slid deeper.

Lin Huahua’s eyes watered instantly, her white rat ears flattening completely against her head as she felt him push toward the back of her throat.

He was rougher, so much rougher, his lean hips snapping forward in short, shallow thrusts that made her small body rock on her knees.

Her fluffy white rat tail thrashed wildly behind her, her small hands clutching at his powerful bare thighs for balance, but she did not pull away.

She tried to relax her throat like Mu Qingyi had taught her, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked harder, her tongue pressing flat against the underside of his thick shaft.

Feng Yiren let out a dark, pleased groan, his red tail lashing behind him as he watched her. "Fuck... look at her taking me so deep already. Her throat is squeezing me so tight. Good female. Suck harder... yes... just like that. You are going to make me cum so fast if you keep doing that with your pretty little tongue."

Mu Qingyi’s nurturing gaze stayed fixed on her face, his broad bare chest heaving faster as he watched her take the fox so roughly.

At first his gentle brown eyes narrowed with clear disapproval, his large antlers tilting forward as he stepped half a pace closer, ready to pull Feng Yiren back if she looked too overwhelmed.

His deer tail flicked sharply once, his big hand twitching at his side like he wanted to stroke her hair and soothe her.

But then he saw the way her fluffy white rat tail kept thrashing happily, the way her eyes watered but stayed locked on the fox with that curious heat, the way she whimpered and sucked harder instead of tapping out, and something shifted in his expression.

The deer beastman stayed silent, his nurturing side warring with the raw arousal that made his own thick cock throb painfully under his hide skirt, but he did not stop it. He only watched, his hand slowly wrapping around the heavy bulge in his skirt as he stroked himself in time with the fox’s shallow thrusts.