You are wandering the dark pathways, hoping to find another way out or at least meet someone who can let you out. Something glints in the moonlight from below a bush, and when you take a closer look you find an old lamp.
"Even if there's not a genie in here, at least it'll give me a bit of extra light." you mutter, rubbing some of the dirt off. Suddenly a plume of golden smoke rises from the lamp. Seems there is a genie in there after all.
The smoke solidifies into a large 7-foot tall anthromorphic tiger. He is very muscular, and wears only a pair of puffy shorts, a turban and several items of jewellery. "Greetings, mortal." he says, showing off his sharp teeth.
"Y-you're not going to eat me are you?" you gasp at this imtimidating creature.
The tiger genie laughs loudly "Of course not, Master. Not unless you like vore and request it. I am here to grant you three wishes, although my powers are mostly limited to transformation. Are you ready for your fist wish, Master?"