Prey comes to them

"Åh min gud!"

Suddenly, the passionate lovemaking of the two lustful beasts js suddenly interrupted by a sudden shout they heard from behind. Their keen animalistic smell quickly senses the sweet combination of fear, revulsion and lust, Jacquette interrupting her blowjob as she turns to the source of the disturbance; you follow her example. You cannot help but lick your teeth as you see who has come to you.

"Well, Jacquette, seems like our prey has come to us themselves."

"Oh la la," Jacquette giggles - "Exactly what I wanted." Before you are a couple of lovers - tourists, you think, probably Danish. Both are pale and light blonde: the girl is not very tall, short-haired and, while beautiful, rather plain-looking, and very conservatively dressed. You see that she is quite shy, though not in the way Jacquette was once was. Your tigress was self-conscious, but mostly due to her appearance. In no way was she innocent: her transformation merely brought her perversions to the forefront. This girl, though, is like a pristine flower. You see it from the way she hides her curvy figure, her lack of makeup, her simple clothing. Corrupting her will be a pleasure.

Jacquette directs her appearance on the boy, already imagining the wild acts of pleasure she will engage in. He fits his companion quite well: a plain, simple guy, with a naive face, though not without a charm of his own. A typical good boy. His body is quite well-built, but he is no athlete: you see that he likely focuses more on studying. He seems a little more "in the know" than the girl, judging by his trendy glasses, but it is obvious that his girlfriend does not give him much in bed. He yearns for more, and Jacquette is going to give him that.

The couple is paralysed, barely able to stand after witnessing you. Their initial reaction would be to run, to scream, especially considering how shy both of them are. However, your fucking has caused your bodies to produce a large quantity of beastman pheromones, which infected the air and which the couple has inhaled. Now their bodies are torn apart, the flames of the Goddess' primal lust fighting their innocence and self-control. They look at you in terror, barely capable of moving, a mixture of ecstasy and agony on their faces. They are in a perfect position to fuck now.

"You get the boy, I get the girl," you whisper to Jacquette.

"Or perhaps the other way around?" the tigress smiles laughing. "If you could handle it, of course."

"I always love seeing you fuck other girls, kitten. I am ready."

"Two boys together is my biggest fantasy and you know it. So let us do each other a favour..."