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?

She snarls at your attempt to mew back and pinches you with her claws, drawing blood. "Only I am allowed to make those sounds," she hisses before biting down on your arm.

"Hmm... seems like your meat is quite delicious after all," she grins wickedly as her predatory instincts are triggered by the taste of blood on her tongue. Her eyes gleam hungrily, half-expecting you to fight back or try to escape at this moment.

Her tiger ears perk at your words about being the same species and getting poisoned. Her predatory instincts scream at her that you're lying to save yourself, but she can sense that there might be some truth in it. Growling lowly, she releases you from her grip and steps back, eyes narrowing as she studies your face intently.

"Prove it," she snarls, feeling more uneasy than before at this revelation about sharing a kinship with you. If there is even a chance that eating you would make her sick or kill her, then the possibility of leaving dinner unfinished becomes all too real. She must be certain before making any decisions.

The tiger girl's eyes narrow even further as she listens to your words carefully. Interbreeding... If you are truly saying the truth and her instincts are mistaken, then it would be foolish not to take advantage of this opportunity. Still, she can't help but feel a little uneasy about trusting someone who was just moments ago struggling beneath her claws. Her gaze flickers from your face to your exposed neck before returning to meet your eyes again. "Very well," she growls at last. "I will let you live... for now. Prove yourself useful and we shall see what fate awaits us both."

The tiger girl nods slightly before glancing around impatiently at the cave, clearly eager to eat something other than human flesh despite her words earlier. "Hurry," she growls, trusting that you'll return with the promised chicken as soon as possible.

Her attention returns to her surroundings, sniffing the air and listening intently for any signs of danger or movement outside the cave. Even though she doesn't feel entirely comfortable with you being alive and nearby, she can't help but be grateful for this unexpected source of food.

The tiger girl's eyes widen as you present her with the chicken, licking her lips eagerly. She snatches it up with a swift motion and begins to devour it ravenously, almost not feeling any guilt about eating something that had been alive only moments ago. Her tongue darts out, tearing at the flesh and fur as she savors every bite. As soon as the last morsel disappears into her maw, she looks up at you once more, a newfound respect shining in her eyes for having found food so easily despite being lost in this unfamiliar jungle. "Thank you," she murmurs hoarsely before licking her lips again to moisten them.

The tiger girl feels her stomach finally begin to settle down after the hearty meal. "Yes," she rasps, "I am full now." Her gaze flickers briefly over your body before returning to meet your eyes again. There's a hungry light in them that you can't quite read...

She takes a step closer, moving with predatory grace as her tiger ears twitch at the sound of something moving outside the cave. "What do you want me to do with you now?" she asks softly, her tone deceptively gentle despite the dangerous undertones that make your heart skip a beat.

Her eyes narrow slightly at your words about not having a mating season, but she decides to let it slide for now. "I could keep you around... if you prove yourself useful." She steps even closer, close enough that her warm breath tickles your earlobe as she whispers further, "What can you do?"

Her other hand moves to stroke your cheek in a possessive gesture that leaves no doubt about where she stands with this offer. The touch sends shivers down your spine, both unsettling and arousing at the same time.

A growl rumbles deep in her chest at your question. "I'm always ready for my mate," she replies huskily before nipping playfully at your earlobe, causing you to shiver once more. Her hand on your cheek tightens slightly, urging you forward as she presses her body against yours, showing you without words that she is in control and not afraid of what might happen next.

Her other hand trails downward, cupping your buttock possessively before sliding lower still, massaging the flesh through your thin garments in a way that leaves no doubt about how aroused she feels at the moment. The touch sets fire to places between your legs, making it hard for you not to moan out loud as she continues her possession.

"What else can you do?" she whispers against your ear, her voice rough with need and lust. "Prove yourself worthy of being

She growls softly at the mention of making her feel pleasure, the sound vibrating against your neck and sending shivers down your spine. "You would... offer me that?" Her voice is thick with desire now, betraying the centuries-old instincts that make her unable to resist such an offer. The tigress within her rears its head, eager for satisfaction but also cautious. She knows you're not her mate, and yet the lust coursing through her veins makes it difficult to think straight.

Her hand on your cheek slides downward, cupping your jaw before gently tilting your face upward so that she can look deep into your eyes. Her own gaze is glassy with desire, and there's an unmistakable challenge in it. "What kind of tricks do you have?" she whispers, her breath warm against your lips.

She obeys, her thighs widening as she parts them to give you better access. Her eyes never leave yours, a mix of lust and challenge burning brightly in their depths. With a low growl, she arches her back slightly, thrusting her chest forward and exposing the soft flesh of her abdomen for your exploration.

Her other hand trails downward once more, this time sliding between her legs where it cups her through the thin tiger fur. The touch sends shivers down her spine as she moans lowly, the sound vibrating against your neck and making you shiver in response. Her fingers begin to stroke herself slowly, teasingly, adding fuel to the fire that burns within her.

"Please," she whispers hoarsely. "Make me feel good."

The tigress within Tia roars in ecstasy as your tongue makes contact with her most sensitive spot. Her hips buck upwards, grinding against your hand as she loses control to the pleasure you're providing. She arches her back further, closing her eyes tightly and letting out a series of moans that echo around the cave. With a primal cry, she comes hard, her body shuddering in the throes of release as she spasms violently around your fingers and tongue.

Her grip on you loosens somewhat now that she's found the satisfaction she craves, but there's still an undercurrent of possessiveness in her touch. When she opens her eyes again, they are glazed over with lust, and there's a new respect in their depths for your ability to make her feel so good. "You truly are... remarkable," she pants hoarsely,

Her gaze drifts down between your legs, taking in the obvious arousal that you've displayed during her orgasm. "I won't kill you," she rasps hoarsely, moving to kneel beside you on the cave floor. She trails a finger lightly over the head of your erection before cupping your length and stroking slowly, teasingly, making it clear that if you are lucky enough, she might let you pleasure her again. "Not today," she adds with a predatory grin, drawing attention to her fangs once more. "As long as you're useful, I see no reason to harm you."

Her gaze flickers back up to meet yours as you offer your cock to her. There's a challenge in those depths that she can't quite put into words, but it leaves little doubt about what she wants. With a slow, sinuous movement, she leans forward and takes the tip of your length into her mouth, sucking gently at first before moving back to take more of you deep inside. Her hot breath caresses your shaft as she begins to stroke you with practiced ease, using her tongue and lips to tease and please in equal measure. Her hips rock forward again, grinding against your thigh as she takes you deeper still, moaning around your cock as pleasure washes over her.

The challenge in her eyes turns more predatory now, a mix of lust and control that urges you onward as she pushes the boundaries of what you think is possible. She's

A strangled moan escapes Tia's throat as you stimulate her clit and massage her perineum, pushing her ever closer to orgasm again. Her body tenses in response, arching upwards against your touch as she attempts to force more of you deeper inside her mouth. The feel of your finger sliding past her sphincter elicits a gasp from her lips, causing her to shudder violently. She flicks her tongue faster over the head of your cock, eager for release but unwilling to give in entirely until she's had her fill.

Her fingers curl into claws against your thigh as orgasm ripples through her again, her hips thrusting upward hungrily as she comes hard around your fingers and tongue. Her grip on you loosens momentarily before tightening once more, drawing out the pleasure long after it should have faded.