Feeling himself being lost in female passions and desires, the former man's identity desperately tried to fight off the urges an reestablish control of himself. As much as his rubber body wanted to be pleasured, he had a family and a home. He had cubs to take care of. No, not cubs, Human children!
"...please," he pleaded meakly, "change me back. I have to go home..."
"Shhhh... you will be much happer this way," Mary said, as she stroked the other tiger's ears. "Michelle, that will be your new name."
With one paw, Mary gently grabbed Michelle's tail at the base and began to caress it up and down its length. The sensations sent tingling impulses of arousal down Michelle's tail towards her rubber slit, causing her to moan with desire. And with her other paw, Mary deftly teased and tickled his virgin folds.
"One of the greatest things about being a tiger girl, especially a balloon tiger girl, is your tail. Long and thick, extremely sensitive, and extremely managable," she said, giving the tail a little squeeze for emphasis. "Its especially good for those lonely nights by yourself!"
Possitioning herself behind Michelle, Mary took the tip of Michelle's tail, looped it down between her legs, and pressed it against Michelle's eager sex. And with one hard thrust, she shoved the tail deep inside her, as far as it would go. "Ohhhh!!!", Michelle moaned in pleasure, bending over as she felt nearly half her tail enter her, its rubber squeaking as it rubbed against her walls.
"As I said, you'll find your tail EXTREMELY managable." Mary began thrusting the tail in and out, in and out, of Michelle, slowly at first, then at an ever increasing tempo. Michelle squeeled at the incredible pleasure, feeling herself coming closer and closer to climax.
Wanting to demonstrate a new motion, Michelle started to twist the tail, first clockwise, then counterclockwise. Back and forth. "Yes! More! Give me more!," screamed Michelle.
"And if you find yourself needing something thicker, you can do this!" Mary then took hold of Michelle's tailbase, squeeze tightly, and forced the trapped air into the tip. "YES!!!" Michelle, cried, feeling her tail expand, the pressure within her reaching its limits.
After a few more moments of thrusting, Michelle felt the motions stop. She turned her head to look at Mary. "Why have you stopped? That was so good!"
Mary, meanwhile, was amusedly staring at the loop of tail running from the base into her twin's pussy. "Hehe, you look like a teacup!"
"hmmmmmm," Mary pondered...