Raising a paw and waving hi, you sit fighting the instincts of the big cat you’ve become. As you fight what’s going thru your mind, the tigress makes another pass at you nuzzling your chin and cheek. Subconsciously wrinkling your nose and sticking your tongue out, your Jacobson’s organ works in full force giving you a feline high and setting loose a level of testosterone you’ve never felt before. As these new urges surge through you, unconsciously you begin returning her affection. Starting with chuffing all the while your human worries begin slipping from your mind.
As the tigress notices that the tiger whom she is trying to attract, is calm and will do her no harm, she begins grooming his fur and gently giving him ‘love’ bites. All this time, you’ve found yourself succumbing to your feline instincts. You watch, with some disdain, as she lies on her belly presenting to you, forelegs fully extended and hind legs partially bent.
As you begin to rise to your forelegs to follow the natural urges flowing through you, a flash back bowls into your mind. When you spent those days as a tiger morph in the zoo, you remember something one of the attendants said in passing about the suit.
Attendant: “If you ever mate with a real tiger, the suit will become permanent, and you’ll become a tiger, outright…”
You: “YEA RIGHT! I totally enjoy the tail and ears, but to get down there and act like an animal, never…”
Really at this moment you feel as if your human side is giving you one last choice. You may be stuck as a tiger already, but can you be certain? A thought enters your mind, you might be close to the end of your time “working” in a zoo, maybe they sent you to another zoo back east and that’s why you lost a few hours. Will you fight off pure emotion, and hope that you can make it through the next couple of hours to test your hypothesis? Or will you give in and follow the tiger’s instincts and mate with the tigress loosing your self in the pleasure of fur.