As you stand up and examine your new form you shiver as your new sex starts to itch. As if on que, a door in the back opens and out steps a magnificent male who comes over to you and begins to rub heads with you. You purr as you recieve this affection, but in the back of your mind you are still human and this is not right. While you think about this you are brought back to reality as the male's rough tongue is brought across your netherlips. He continues to pleasure you until your body overrides your mind and you get down low to the ground and move your tail to the side.
The male continues licking you and then suddenly his weight is added to yours as he mounts you and grabs ahold of your neck and inserts himself into you. You now understand, you are a tigress and you have been chosen as a mate. He starts to thrust and all thoughts vanish as you succumb to primal instinct. You are feeling such intense pleasure and you start to push back, wanting all this male can give. The pleasure continues to build and at that moment a flood a warmth invades your body as your mate's seed splashed inside your channel. You roar as you climax and throw your mate off with a slap of your paw.
You roll around comming off your pleasure and begin to purr, but that itch is still there and only one thing can satisfy it...