an unfortunate cavity

Cathleen lowered her center of gravity and readied herself. She could've answered the threatening pose, but then, the Tigergirl would press herself against her next, just like this morning with the Wolfgirl. But that would mean that Cathleen would simply be pushed to the ground since there was no way she could win a contest of strength. A split second too late, she realized what she was implying by doing so. When the Tigergirl took on the threatening stance, she acknowledged her as a rival. With not doing the same, Cathleen had basically told her: "No. You are not a rival. I am above you."

The Tigergirl went back down on all fours, her glowing eyes menacingly fixated on Cathleen. Now she was angry. She showed her sharp teeth, but instead of a hiss, this time, a thundering roar burst out from her throat, echoing throughout the mountain range. The sound resonated deep within Cathleen's mind, shattering her courage. Now she had an answer to her previous thought. Even though it was primitive, crude, lacked any control and was lightyears away from anything that could be called Mystic Arts, she was sure the Tigergirl had just actively used resolve, giving out one final warning.

But somehow, she managed to pull herself back together.

"I've come this far, don't think you can scare me off!", she said with a faint trembling in her voice. "I will milk you, and then, I will drain you!"

With her not withdrawing, the time for "talking" was over. The Tigergirl attacked her once again, jumping at her with incredible speed. Cathleen's goal was clear: throw her off balance, grab the bota bag around her cock, jack her off, hoping that giving in to pleasure was more important to her than giving in to her anger, and as soon as she comes, start fucking her.

Cathleen pulled her left food back, shifted her balance and - nothing. Her foot stepped on air. A small cavity in the ground which she had failed to see, now cost her all momentum. Before she could even fully realize it, the Tigergirl grabbed her shoulders and slammed her to the ground. The world was spinning, and when she came back to her senses, she was laying on her back, and the cock of the Tigergirl, still wrapped in the bota bag, approached her crotch with frightening speed. Desperately, she tried to cover herself with her hands, but only managed to push her down a bit.

Within a split second, fourteen inches of thick tiger meat, all at once, got rammed all the way up her ass.

Her mind went blank. It wasn't the first time she was on the receiving end, during her first hunt, due to a lack of experience, a young Lynxgirl had managed to get on top of her. But the beastgirl had been just as inexperienced, and her dick was 6 inches at best, so Cathleen had been able to fight her off before she lost to much resolve and take it right back from her.

But this time was different. She was nailed by a full-grown alpha, way stronger than her and with a ginormous cock. Each time she pulled out and slammed it right back, she felt the sensation through her entire body, as if the tip was touching the bottom of her brain, while the resolve slowly flowed out of her.

But three things worked in her favor. First and most obvious: it was not her pussy, just her ass, so not as much resolve could flow. Second, the bota bag around the cock prevented her from touching it directly, so the drainage of the resolve was very inefficient. Lastly, the bota bag was now stuck in her asshole, as such the dick of the Tigergirl only moved in and out of the leather, strongly dampening the sensation she felt. As such, with sheer willpower, Cathleen was somehow able to suppress the quelling beta-thoughts inside of her mind, but she didn't know how long she could keep this up.

But the hours of fucking finally did her toll on the Tigergirl as she couldn't keep up her pace and got slower, also she was still extremely sensitive and came right away. Cathleen felt the bota bag inside of her filling with warm fluid, meaning she somehow managed to reach her goal. The Tigergirl was still inside of her, but at last, exhaustion became visible and she stopped moving for a few seconds. If Cathleen wanted to escape, it had to happen now. But even though she had been lucky, she was still drastically weakened. How should she get away from this mountain of muscles?