The next contestant...

Soon enough, like Panther before her, the pleasure of Tiger's masterful fucking proved to much for Filly, and she collapsed into unconsciousness.

Tiger looked down at Panther, still kneeling in the shallow water, licking her lips, as she enjoyed the taste of Filly's juice.

"Thanks for the clean-up," Tiger declared. Panther grinned.

"Don't mention it, baby," she purred. Then she picked up the bundle of bathing suits that had been used as a makeshift blindfold. "You ready for another round?"

"On one condition," Tiger declared. "None of the females I've fucked already today can go again."

Panther pouted, but nodded. "Fine," she declared, as she retied the blindfold around his eyes and nose.

A few minutes later, Tiger felt soft, delicate paws grasp his cock and begin stroking. He growled with pleasure at the expert handjob, and smiled; he knew who it was instantly. He heard Panther make a growl of her own, one of frustration, confirming his suspicion.

"Only one female on this island has such delicate paws, and gives such exquisite handjobs," Tiger declared. "I guess you're rooting for me, eh pussy?"

The blindfold was removed, revealing his absolute favorite among the feline females, his devoted bride Cat (for though monogamy was unknown on the island, marriage was not uncommon). She grinned, and then bowed her head. "Of course, my love," Cat declared, her voice submissive. "I would never seek to undermine my husband."

Tiger grasped her chin and pulled her upwards for a passionate kiss.