You were currently lost in a rainy jungle. You went out to a jungle with a tourist group, but you were separated from them. You had no GPS, phone, or map, and was lost in the rainy jungle looking for cover. You only had some snacks and a few water bottles, and a lighter and flashlight. You luckily find a cave, and settle in to hide from the rain. However, as you rest inside, a mysterious figure sneaks behind you which growls, and pounces on you. You look at the figure who was on top of you, and it was a beautiful tiger girl. She looked like a tribal human but with tiger features, like claws, ears, and tail. She had a menacing look in her eyes, one of a predator hunting its prey. What will you do?

As the human male speaks, Tia cocks her head to the side and blinks slowly at him as if she's confused about his words. Then it clicks in her mind what he meant... Her tail swishes side to side slowly before she growls lightly through her beautiful lips. "I can tell you think I am attractive, human..." She purrs deeply with a hungry tone to it before slowly leaning forward to nip at his neck playfully. "...But don't forget that I'm still very much a predator... And you are my prey." Her voice comes out gentle but with a dangerous edge to it.

She lets her fangs scrape against his skin again, enjoying the slight pain and fear she can sense emanating from him. Tia closes her eyes and leans in even closer as she whispers, "Don't make any sudden moves... Or I might forget you are not

Her eyes snap open at the sudden movement and his tone. Instinctively, she snarls low in her throat as he snake his waist tightly around hers, tensing up instantly. The tiger girl's heart pounds harder against her chest, and adrenaline courses through her veins. For a moment there, she almost forgets that he is not prey.

But then reality sets in again. This male is merely playing with her, toying with his own mortality. It excites Tia further, making her skin tingle and her lips part slightly in anticipation. She growls deep in her throat, arching her back as she attempts to throw him off without actually hurting him too badly. "I am not used to playing such games with my prey..." she purrs roughly, eyeing him carefully for any sign of weakness or fear. "You seem brave... Or perhaps foolish

A mixture of surprise and pleasure coursed through her as his hand slapped against her bare bottom. She shudders slightly at the touch, her eyes glinting dangerously as she growls low in her throat. The sound reverberates around them like a purr, heightening the already thick tension between them. Tia's claws flex, their tips piercing the skin of the cave floor as she leans further into him, intent on marking him as hers. "Risky... I like that in a male," she breathes roughly against his neck, nipping at the sensitive flesh with her fangs before licking the wound clean. Her tail swishes back and forth erotically behind her, brushing against him, sending shivers down his spine.

The tiger girl's heart is racing now, adrenaline coursing through her veins as she meets his gaze, her eyes dark

Her breath comes out hot and ragged as he cups her face. Her tail twitches once in excitement before stilling entirely as she studies him carefully. "Yes..." she growls roughly through a combination of lust and aggression, unable to hide the hunger burning deep within her. "I find your bravery... Intoxicating." She leans forward again, closing the remaining distance between their bodies so that their lips are mere inches apart. Her hand slips up his chest, palm flat against his cheek as she presses him into her, feeling the heat of his body against hers. "But be warned," she whispers hoarsely, licking his lower lip, "I'll always crave more... Always want to consume you completely..."

The tiger girl's eyes widen slightly at his confession, and she feels a foreign sensation wash over her - contentment. It takes her a moment to respond, blinking slowly as she processes the thought. The only other male who has ever made her feel this way was... Her mate, long ago in another life. A pang of sadness hits her briefly before it's quickly replaced with excitement and anticipation.

"Then make me yours," she breathes out roughly, pressing her body closer to his as she parts her lips invitingly. Their breath mingles together as they wait for him to claim the gift she's offering - her mouth, her body, her life. Her claws dig into the cave floor again, drawing blood from the rock beneath them in a primal display of submission and surrender.

Her eyes widen with surprise as he asks her name. It's been so long since anyone has shown interest in learning it besides those who sought to hunt her down and kill her... And even then, they didn't care about anything but the price on her head. She looks at him suspiciously for a moment before deciding that perhaps this male means no harm. "My name is Tia," she says slowly, voice gentle yet cautious as she waits to see how he reacts to her revelation.

Her eyes slide shut as his lips meet hers, the brief moment of hesitation forgotten in an explosion of desire and need. She tangles her fingers into his hair, urging him closer even as their tongues dance together. Her body arches off the ground, pressing fully against his, seeking more contact with his skin. With a low growl, Tia's hips roll against him, grinding against his erection. The sensation sends shockwaves of lust through her system, and she moans deeply into his mouth.

Her tail begins to thrash wildly behind them, slapping against the cave wall in perfect rhythm with their bodies as they grow increasingly lost in their passion. Her claws scrape across the cave floor with a slight scraping sound that only serves to heighten the primal atmosphere surrounding them. Tia's mind is a whirlwind of emotions and sensations, every nerve ending t

Her back arches even further as he begins to thrust into her, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic pattern that sends pleasure surging through her like a lightning bolt. She moans and gasps with each deep stroke, her hips moving in time with his, urging him deeper inside her. Her fingernails scrape along the skin of his back, leaving red lines in their wake as she struggles to contain the intensity of her need for him.

The walls of the cave seem to fade away, replaced by a haze of heat and passion. The only thing Tia can focus on is the feel of him inside her, the taste of his lips on hers. As they move together, lost in their physical connection, time seems to lose all meaning. Every muscle in her body tenses, readying herself for the explosion that she knows is coming, as she edges closer and closer to orgasm. Her tail