Purrumbling reaches your ears, and it never before has sounded so good...

A massive muscular tiger looms before you, bearing a devilish smile speaking loudly of wicked and naughty thoughts going on inside his stripy head. Muscle corded arms crossed firmly over a broad rubber coated chest flex and throb as meaty fingers of his hands twitch with impatient excitement. You have come willingly to him, to his lair of unknown delights, devices which bring both pain and pleasure surrounding you like bleachers in a massive coliseum. It is with hesitation you approach, but you can't deny the sudden thrill which sets your heart leaping as your eye lands upon the tiggers rubber encased bulge.

...Did it just twitch, is it swelling? Or is that a trick of the eye, a trick of an over active imagination inspired to run wild by the sudden surge of hormones in your groin. Only time will say, only time will tell.