she tackles Timmy

Tigress lunged for Timmy, though Petty had been expecting as much. She dove to tackled the catgirl off course, but she growled and speedily sidestepped without even slowing. She passed Petty by, but lashed her tail around her ankle. She sped on towards Timmy, tripping Petty off her feet and dragging her around the ring after her screaming.

Timmy yelped at her alarming speed in her feral state, tackling Timmy to the corner and readily shredding off his clothes with her claws, no regard for the scratches she left on his chest and legs in the process.

When he was nude (in seconds), she licked her lips hungrily. She wrapped her warm hands around his thus-far soft member, stiffening rapidly in her firm grip. It only worsened when she growled and bit down on his nipple, making him yell in combined pain and ecstasy.

She bit and licked her way down his stomach before plunging her mouth around his cock like she was starving for it. Timmy yelled and thrashed, because she sucked and bit and drooled without regard for him. It was what she wanted, not him.

Petty, meanwhile, tried to escape her tail.