You discover that being a herm sabre-toothed tiger is quite pleasant after you had gotten used to the new body. The loose scraps of clothing you wear over your new bodily assets are rather comfortable, you discover, and you feel strangely unashamed that you are flashing them in all directions. All that bright orange fur you possessed needed as much air as possible.
The nearby forest seems to call to you, to live a natural and free life among the wild. Going on all fours, you tread down the dirt path, feeling the ground scrape against your paws. In about an hour, you enter the realm of the forest.
All of the sudden your nostrils catch a decadent, appealing scent. It makes your insides tingle, your nipple harden, your vagina moisten and your dick get harder than ever. Whether it had come from a male or a female was irrelevent, as it might have come from both.
You follow the scent as you make your way through the trees and brush, feeling increasingly at home with nature. After a while, you reach a clearing, where you discover...
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