Taken By Surprise

Without warning, Sue found herself pulled from her Sapphic embrace with the She-Devil. She looked around to see she was being held from behind by a tiger-man, while three others pinned a shouting, fighting Shanna to the ground. The shortest six feet tall, powerfully-muscled, covered with orange and black fur, yellow eyes glaring down over fanged mouths, and between their legs…every other detail fled from Sue’s lust-addled mind. Their cocks were inhuman, magnificent. Sue reached for the nearest one without thought and gave a moan of disappointment as she was lifted over a tigerman’s shoulder.

“No…please…I need…I need…”she babbled as she was carried from the clearing, following by the three others bearing Shanna, securely bound in vines.

After a short walk through the jungle the tigerman the feebly squirming MILF and the thrashing, swearing She-Devil emerged into a clearing and a small cluster of huts of straw and bamboo and sheets of rusting metal hung with skulls – animal, human, and other. Tigermen stalked about, and tigerwomen – equally naked but smaller than the males, slender, graceful, vacant-eyed. They passed a stamen from one of the great red flowers hanging from a pole. A tigerwoman lay below it, breathing heavily, squealing as she played with herself.

The blondes’ captors stalked into the center of the village and called out to the largest hut, A seven-foot tigerman with a necklace of bone emerged from the hut as their captors slashed through their clothing, leaving them naked. Sue gasped as her skin tingled from the near-touch of the deadly claw.

The chief glanced at the nude flesh and nodded. The tigermen wordlessly carried them into another of the huts. They shredded the remains of her clothing with their claws and tied them spread-eagled with rough hemp ropes to a bamboo frame suspended from the ceiling. Their task done, they turned and left without a sound, seeming deaf to her pleas. “Please…no…I need…I need you inside me…”

“Susan! Susan Richards! Listen to me!” Shanna said. “You must get free! We don’t have much time. You were inside the red flower, and the red flower was inside you. The only cure is to cum, cum until your body can take no more, but if you allow it to take hold it will destroy your mind…”

The blanket that covered the doorway twitched aside and a tigerwoman entered, carrying a plastic bowl. Blank-eyed, she spooned a meaty stew into Sue’s mouth. “Please,” Sue pleaded between bites, straining vainly against her bonds to get even an inch closer to the tigerwoman’s warm flesh, her inviting curves. “Please, I’m on fire, just touch me, someone touch me…”

The blanket was swept aside again, and the tigerwoman turned, he eyes suddenly shining, as a tigerman entered. Without a moment’s hesitation she sank to her knees and took his hardening cock in her mouth.

Sue shook and moaned with frustration as Shanna shouted at her. “You have powers! Use them! You can break free!”

The tigerman looked up at the blondes in irritation. He grabbed a pair of thick bamboo sticks and a handful of leather thongs from a table and quickly gagged the sweating, straining women. Turning back he found his mate on the floor, her rear presented to him, her legs spread, her tail swishing happily back and forth.

Sue could only stare as the tigerman approached his mate…