she's not called the She-Beast for nothing. well, besides the literal

Paula staddles the tigertaur's underbelly, reaching behind her to fingerfuck Mindy into a drooling mess.

"You like that?" she grunts confidently. "You like bein' milked by the better bitch?" Mindy's too busy moaning and ranting nonsense in her arousal to reply clearly.
"Yea, that's what I thought." She presses her foot into Mindy's face, instinctively licking the wolfgirl's paws and toes in submission to her sexual prowess. Paula licks her lips in delight at the downed taur, shifting herself to go belly to belly with her. Both of her forepaws open up her pussy, one finger teasing her throbbing clit openly for the audience to go wild over, winking at them before her long canine tongue went to work.

Mindy didn't have a chance. She squirted like a hose across half the ring as the crowd went nuts, Betsy even jumping up and down in her seat. "This' amazing!" she gushed. "God, having that kind of power over another woman... feels so hot..." She doesn't even try to conceal her groping of her own tit. "Makes me feel like I've really earned my master..."

"I ain't done, baby," Paula growls lowly, pulling aside her shorts to plant her sopping wet pussy over Mindy's muzzle. She mewls and purrs weakly, lapping and nuzzling for a few moments before Paula shudders and cums on her face, soaking her fur with her juices.

"Yeaaaa, there's a good bitch," she purred, patting her cheek humoringly before sitting up with her fists high in the air.