The Ugly Duckling Of The Tiger Tribe-Chapter 169: The scar’s gone

Sex during heat may be fun, in fact, it’s exhilarating, but there’s no stopping the aches and exhaustion that come afterwards. And not to talk of the hunger.

Not eating for a few days just because the only hunger felt was the hunger for sex was one way to induce a fast mixed with exercises.

I palmed my face, the exhaustion dragging me down.

I slept for more than a day after the heat completely died down but even after waking up to a bright morning, I still felt like shit.

Not to talk of how my waist, back, hips, and legs... In fact, everywhere was aching and screaming for help.

It was as if my bones and joints had been reconstructed the wrong way to look the same way they did before, so it’s extremely uncomfortable.

I don’t know how to cope with this ache.

My legs feel like jelly too so I can’t walk properly.

Sigh... My life is ruined.

"I got the meat, Arinya," Fenric said, happily coming to my side to plant his lips on my cheek but I couldn’t even bring myself to look at him.

I lay on Damar’s body, the curl of his tail acting like a comfortable pillow couch.

"I’ll get the fire going." He said and once again I sighed.

They weren’t even asking me what was up with me anymore because I already said it once, and as soon as I did, their faces wrung in guilt, cold sweat breaking out as they suspiciously darted their eyes away.

Even if I was the one in heat, demanding everything from them, they can’t argue that they went a little overboard while helping to satisfy me.

So now, the best they can do is try whatever they can to put me at ease and not think about the aches anymore.

"I need a massage, seriously." I mumbled.

Damar shifted beneath me and then raised his head above me, staring.

He didn’t say anything and just watched me.

"What?" I asked.

"The scar’s gone," he said, moving his hand to brush the paste that had melted and worn off at some point during our ’activity.’

"Oh," I blinked, surprised. "Really? I should take a look and..." I tried to lift my body but I felt my spine snap and my waist crack.

I immediately fell back, listless and disappointed in myself.

"You know what? Forget it." I said. "I’m just going to rest."

"I’ll help you," Damar said and then he suddenly flipped me over.

"What are you...?"

"I’m trying to make Ari feel better." He said and pressed his hands on my back.

This was definitely him trying to massage me.

Doesn’t he know what a ’massage’ means?

I’ve been saying it too many times, thinking I’d get a reaction from one of my sweet, loving husbands, but they never acted on it.

Maybe they really don’t know the word. But I doubt he doesn’t know the activity itself. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

He’s doing it right now.

Then, what do they call it over here?

"Ugh," I groaned as he pressed his hand over my nape and I felt a crack in my bone joints. "That’s nice..." I said.

I heavily needed this.

I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling, directing him to put more strength and go a little lighter, and from there, I didn’t know when I had fallen asleep, only to wake up to a full bladder and the delicious scent of grilled meat.

I opened my eyes and found Fenric waiting, not wanting to wake me up, and my eyes landed on the meat he had finished grilling.

"If you were done, why didn’t you wake me up?" I asked, brushing my eyes and he said,

"Do I really need a reason?"

I looked at how wide he smiled, how his face was glowing compared to my exhausted one.

Wait, no, I just believe my face looks like that but what if I’m also glowing?

You know, I just had my heat and got thoroughly satisfied, so I should be glowing too.

It was a pointless thought qns I shook it off, trying to get on my feet since I needed to pee.

Damar held me, supporting me up, and the serious ache I felt earlier had died down.

"Whoa!" I exclaimed, shocked and taken aback.

I looked back at Damar. Did he have magic hands or something?

Damar looked at me, puzzled, not knowing what kind of thoughts went through my mind.

I was very happy that my body had freed up and gave him a nice big kiss on his lips.

"Muah! Here’s a thank you." I said and skipped out of the cave.

He stayed there, looking confused as to what just happened. But his face brightened up with a blush soon after. He didn’t know what he did to deserve the kiss but he was glad he did it.

Fenric was equally puzzled, but instead of dwelling on it, went after me, wondering where I was skipping off to when he had already grilled the meat.

He found me standing outside the cave and I glanced over my shoulder at him.

I knew he would follow me.

"I’m going to pee." I said. "So don’t peek." With that, I walked a few more steps forward, and with each step I took, he also took half a step to maintain the distance.

Once I got to the tree that looked convenient as a cover, I hid behind it, pulled my skirt up, and squatted down.

But when I tried to pee, nothing came out. I trembled, feeling an uncomfortable sensation around my urethra.

It’s probably because we overdid it. Even if it’s thanks to my heat, overdoing it will only lead to complications like this.

"Arinya," Fenric called. "Are you okay there?"

He hadn’t heard a thing since I squatted so he wondered if I was having issues peeing.

"It... It’s nothing." I said. "It’s because you’re there that my pee is shy." I flushed at my words.

That was so embarrassing.

Fenric chuckled and said,

"Really? But it’s never happened before."

"Dammit, then it’s because we overdid it. Stop laughing at me." I trembled, feeling more embarrassed.

"I’m not laughing at you," he said and stood right behind the tree, placing his hand on the bark. "But if you can’t get it out, I can help you."

I snapped.

"What?!"