You have trouble getting a grip on your new form even as the Tiger-man moves behind you smelling the air in growing lust...you see his phallus coming out of its sheath long and powerful with strange little rough bits.
Part of you wants to flee so badly. The human and male part of your brain tells you that you should run, get out and try to find your way back. But his smell is on you as he gets near and as you smell his scent your strange heightened sense of smell picks up on the male’s own heat and draws your nose right to his lengthening phallus. You stoop the scent drawing you in and reflexively give it two quick brushes with the tip of your rough tongue. Two things happen at once. The scent multiplies and you feel your new sex burning in heat, and the male’s cock expands fully huge and dangerous looking.
He moves around you with ease as you are bent and you open for him as you feel the head of it pierce your wet velvety fine furred lips.
Growl…