Mushoku Tensei Beast Woman Novels & Stories

With the beast's life force extinguished, Paige released a breath of relief. "Honey, what’s the rank of this phantom-beast?" asked Paige, watching as Akasuki, the kunoichi who tended to carry herself in a relaxed and unresponsive manner, gruesomely plucked out the creature's eyeballs. Such a scene, as usual, caused Alice, the girl who held an affinity for celestial magic, to puke nearby.

The Urekais possessed exceptional night vision, so Aekeira was certain this beast could see her clearly. Present to the beast. You might be able to survive if you present well. Naked, she fell to her knees, her body trembling. She lowered her upper-body until her shoulder pressed against the cool floor, spreading her knees wide open to expose her privates fully. Don’t present your anus. The older woman had instructed her as she poured copious amounts of liquid as lubrication into Aekeira's intimate area. There is no consciousness within the beast. Only sex, bloodfeeding, and killing.

my beast grumbled, not happy with his appearance. “Can't wait to kill him," he let out again, and then I turned to Brian gritting my teeth. He stopped a few meters from me, noticing my beast was in control. "Alpha There is a stranger in our territory. An almost lifeless woman." I turned to him, my hands still outstretched, ready to strike. But something in his words gave me pause. A woman? Here? We don't have many women in my pack. No women from outside our pack want to be with our men because they believe we are a beast and their parents will quickly get them to be with other men instead.

They were ready to begin the journey to changing history, even if it meant going through the Beast King himself. No one would stop them. "I hate to interrupt this beautiful moment but...its time, Calliope. The Beast King approaches." Kelsey stated, gesturing up at the sky that had begun to clear, showcasing the moon that was truly at its peak. She was right and they could all feel it as an incredibly powerful being slowly approached where they were. The Beast King Immortal was walking the mortal plane, returning to claim his bride... ***

the woman said to me just as the beast sliced into her which she immediately dodged, creating a shield from air and smacking him around with minimum difficulty. I was torn between watching her and focusing on the pain I was going through. The beast was not going to lose to the woman as it zipped around at blinding speed, looking for a loophole to get to her. The woman on her own was not a pushover. She held her ground, reacting surprisingly well to the attacks being thrown at her. ‘Get out of here,’ my wolf said to me. ‘I can’t. I can’t move.’ ‘Yes you can, just walk.’

Terris whispers beneath her teeth. Huh, talk of fear! She is fear herself right now! I can't believe her. I defended her once, and now she can't even try to do the same? What a... "EELLAA!" Goodness!!! This monster will blow my eardrums with his ugly howlings for God's sake!

My fury boiled and with all the strength I could muster, I shifted into my beast form. The shackles that were binding me fell off my feet and my body grew larger and stronger. The female, now trembling, moved away from me. I tried to control my beast but it was too angry and began lashing out and destroying everything in sight. "Please!" She shrieked, her eyes tightly shut as my beast began destroying all the paintings, the TV, and video games in the room. The naked girl screamed when the TV nearly fell on her. My beast didn't care. It pulled her by the hair and didn't stop until blood flew from her scalp as she screamed for help

I reply as I use the Alpha's terminology. She chuckles, and I peek up at her through my lashes. My curiosity once again gets the better of me as I let my eyes look her over. She is a beautiful beast with long muscular limbs, small breasts, and wild brown hair that goes to her waist. Her eyes are brown, and her lips are full. She sees me looking at her, and she shakes her head at me. "Humans are silly creatures. The body is a natural thing," she says, and I shake my head.

The car zoomed down the road, while I sat frozen in the passenger seat, an ominous feeling filling my chest. … Then, he flung the car door open and pulled me along as he strode into his bedroom. He stopped before his bed and pulled his blanket down. A long-haired, beautiful woman was lying on the bed. I approached her and touched her face, then I put my hand to my own. We had the same face. As I brushed my finger against my beauty mark, my heart started shaking furiously. Beside the nosebleed, this doll was my exact replica, and it was scaled one to one.

though the tail looked somewhat different from a peacock's. Whatever. That wasn't important. What Ray focused on was the person herself. It was obviously a woman. She looked young, around twenty years old, and remarkably beautiful. More importantly, after entering her beast-transformation state, strange patterns had appeared across her face like vivid tattoos, giving her a wild, exotic beauty. As the bird-woman flew, she continuously opened her mouth toward the ground below, apparently emitting sound waves. The frequency was either too high or too low, however, because Ray couldn't hear anything at all.