"So, how was it, big man?" You hear the tigress say in a highly seductive tone as she rubs up against your legs. You wonder how in the hell she can talk, but then realize that as half animal, it's only natural that you can understand them as well. "I trust I didn't let down?" she continues. Before you know what you're doing, you reply in a way that would make your rational mind barf from shock and disgust.
"Oh, it was fine. My question is, how did it feel for you?" You say. But that's not the bad part. The next one is: "I've often been told experience is the best teacher, so it should also be the best answer. Don't you agree?" The tigress looked up at you in surprise, obviously not expecting you to make a suggestion like that. She more than agrees, however as she lies on her back with her vagina in full view, ready to go again.
"So that's the way you want to play it huh? Alright, I'll see what I can do." she says with a hint of mischief in her voice. You thrust your newly erect member into her and immediately feel the changes come to you. The first thing to change is your overall figure. Your hips flare out, your waist thins, your fur softens, your arms and legs become more feminine while maintaining your muscles, and your head becomes smaller. You notice you aren't the only one who's changing when you see the tigress gain a more humanoid figure, with masculine features. The next change to come to you is breasts, growing a cup size for each thrust you give until they become an E-cup which are firm enough to hold themselves without the support of a bra. The final change occurs as in mid-thrust, you find that you aren't the one penetrating the other with his hard cock. Your new mate is. You feel the new and more intense pleasure rising within you as your mate rolls you both over, putting himself on top, just as you both reach your climax. You feel his hot seed pouring into you, and filling you with the ultimate feeling of bliss, as you both moan and purr in orgasms. When it finally passes, you wait to get your breath back, and then you ask the question that had been raised from the tiger's actions:
"Why did you become an anthro like me?" you ask with your new female voice.
"Well, when you said experience is the best teacher, I figured it was time I found out why humans seemed to enjoy this so much more than animals. And now I have the answer." he said. You nodded, seeing sense behind that.
"You know, I think I like this much better than my old male self." You say, and you were truly honest about it. The tiger nodded in agreement, for his own condition of course. Then you had a thought: you had just mated with this tiger and you didn't even know his name! "Oh wait! I don't even know your name! I'm sure the reader is getting tired of me referring to you as just "the tiger."'
"Like this, you can call me James. Now for my own question, has your mother never taught you to avoid breaking the Fourth Wall at all costs?" he asked. What? A little humor never hurt anyone. You guess he's right, though.
"Alright, you can call me Sonya. I've always liked that name." you tell him.
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