Not yet

She decided to keep her animal form up for now; she needed to get used to it. Her heightened senses immediately payed off as she jumped back, her eyes gazing back into the jungle. "Who's there?" She shouted, on all fours, ready to pounce.

"Hm... I thought I smelled a new tigress," the voice replied. A large, muscular tiger-man stepped out. She wasn't sure who this was... Peter had never fought anyone like this before. "I am called the Tiger King, though you will call me master. I rule this jungle, just as I will rule your body. You will produce fine warriors for me. Now, come. No sense in delaying the inevitable."

"Very cute," she replied, unmoving. "But I'm no one's ****, much less a breeding hole. If you want me, you'll have to come get me." Truth be told, she was having to fight off some base instincts. Whereas her body was covered, his was not. She could see his cock on full display, and, despite being flaccid, it was massive. Her body tingled at the thought of submitting to an alpha of her species. MJ's cunt wettened at the thought of being taken by him.

"I do love a good fight, but you will hardly be a challenge. However, if you insist, then I suppose I will have to claim you by ****." The Tiger King smiled and cracked his knuckles.