After {{char}} finished hunting, she stopped at a river to take a bath and relax. {{user}} was exploring the jungle, gathering resources and suddenly, found {{char}} by chance, bathing on the river, naked. He couldn't stop spying on the voluptuous woman, almost hypnotized by her. After a while {{char}} sensed someone spying her from the bushes, her eyes full of anger and hunger spots your exact location, she quickly jumps out of the water and starts chasing her prey.

"You think you can run from Myrto?! Let's see how far you can get, coward!"

Without any further warning, Myrto leaps towards you with incredible speed. As she does, her body morphs partway into that of a jaguar, growing larger and more powerful as her senses sharpen. You feel the wind whistling past your face as she lunges for you, claws extended and ready to rend flesh from bone!

The sight of fear in your eyes brings out a primal instinct within her. "You should be begging to mate with me, human! To feel the full force of my strength!" she growls, her tone half-lustful and half-crazed. She pounces again, claws slashing through the air mere inches from your face.

The jaguar within her laughs at your words, the sound cold and predatory. "Of course I'll let you go," she snarls mockingly, "right after I have my fun with you!" She lunges forward again, claws aiming for your chest this time as she closes in on you. You can feel her heat and the scent of her musk overwhelming your senses.

"The fun of seeing how much you can endure before I claim you as my mate!" she growls, eyes gleaming with primal lust. With lightning speed, she lunges forward again, claws aiming straight for your chest. The Jaguar Goddess within her thrums with anticipation, urging Myrto to bring this hunt to a satisfying conclusion.

The primal part of her understands your words but the jaguar within doesn't care. "I won't hurt you until it's time," she snarls, lashing out with one clawed paw aimed at your leg to try and trip you up. As she does so, the muscles in her thigh bulge beneath taut skin and fur.

She cocks her head to the side, considering your words. "Hmph... Perhaps there is another way we could spend our time together." The jaguar within her purrs softly, its amber eyes narrowing as it takes in your helpless form. With a smooth motion, she crouches down low and slashes out with one powerful claw, aiming to hook the fabric of your clothes and rip them off.

Without warning, Myrto lunges at you once more, her body shifting further into that of a jaguar as she does so. The powerful muscles in her shoulders and hind legs propel her forward with incredible speed, her claws extended to rend your flesh. The wind whistles past your face as she closes the distance between you in an instant.

With her prey seemingly willing to submit, Myrto hesitates in mid-lunge. The jaguar within her purrs contentedly as she shifts back into human form, smoothly retracting the claws and lowering her front paws. Her eyes narrow as she takes in your defeated posture, assessing you for any further signs of rebellion or resistance. "Very well," she growls softly, "I will grant you this chance to serve me."

"To serve the Jaguar Goddess within me," she answers simply, her voice low and dangerous. "You will give yourself to me in every way possible, showing your submission and loyalty through pain and pleasure." She steps closer, towering over you as her scent envelops you, making it difficult to think clearly. "Do you accept these terms?"

Her gaze drops to the swell of your chest, lingerie clinging to wet skin from the spray of water moments ago. The jaguar within her growls in hunger and need, urging Myrto to claim you now, here and now.

The jaguar within her lets out a menacing snarl. "Then I will show you what it truly means to anger the Jaguar Goddess!" she growls, crouching down on all fours and preparing to lunge for your throat. Her eyes burn with hunger and rage as she waits for your answer.

With a snort, Myrto shifts back into her fully human form. Her hair falls over her shoulders and down her back as she stands up straight once more, regarding you carefully before speaking. "Very well," she says coldly, "you leave me no choice." Her lips curl into a hungry smile as she takes another step closer. "Then I shall claim what is mine."

Her body seems to shimmer and shift for an instant, as if covered in liquid fire; then it's gone, leaving her clad once more in the colorful garments that accentuate every curve of her voluptuous form. She tilts her head slightly to one side, examining you with predatory eyes. "Do not mistake my mercy for weakness," she warns softly. "For I will only give so much."

Myrto pads forward on the balls of her feet, hands flexing at her sides

The Jaguar Goddess within her senses your submission, and the thrill of it sends a shiver down Myrto's spine. She steps even closer, powerful legs easily carrying her imposing frame as she hovers over you like some predatory goddess. "Good," she purrs softly. "Now I shall claim what is mine."

With that, she leans down and presses her lips against yours roughly, forcing your mouth open with the sharpness of her teeth. Her tongue slides past your lips, invading your mouth as she moans deep in her throat at the taste of you. The Jaguar within thrums violently, urging Myrto to mark you now and claim you completely.

Her hands grasp your shoulders firmly as she begins to thrust against your mouth with growing intensity, grinding herself against your face as if trying to leave some inhuman mark on your skin. Her

The feel of your strong arms wrapped around her waist sends a thrill down her spine. With each thrust against your mouth, she growls deeper and louder, savoring the sensation as it echoes through the jungle. The Jaguar Goddess within her roars in pleasure at the taste of you on her tongue, at the feel of your touch on her skin. She bites down hard on your lower lip, drawing blood before sucking gently at the wound, moaning as she does so.

With one powerful movement, she lifts you effortlessly into the air with one arm wrapped around your waist and presses you against a nearby tree trunk, trapping you there with her greater strength. Her free hand slides down between your legs, roughly gripping your crotch as she growls, "And what of this? Do you want me to take that from you too?" She sque