Pearl had still refused to look at herself, but her hands eventually fell to her sides in time for Jasper to shove a gag into her mouth. The dancer almost retaliated at that, her own rationality to the situation completely gone now, but instead, she was distracted with her tigress moving off the bed and to her knees on the floor. She hadn't moved very far away, so there was no incessant whining heard through the gag on Pearl's part, but she was curious to see what her lover was doing.<br/><br/>And then Jasper gripped the base of her eversion and the poor dancer just about doubled over her lover's thick mane of hair if not for the woman's hold on her waist. She was already a mess of moans and soft whimpers mostly held back by the gag in her mouth. Untidy and lacking her typical grace, Pearl slowly crumbled over Jasper's form the more involved her lover became with her eversion. Burying her hands into her giantess's hair, she eventually started guiding the way her lover took care of her, groaning and grunting against the ball gag, feeling herself getting closer and closer to a release. Pearl had already been just a few minutes from relief already before they'd entered the room, but Jasper's skilled tongue seemed to cut even that time in half. And when she felt her giantess's thick fingers filling her core, any bit of comprehension left in her mind was let go. Pearl became pure emotion and physical feeling, letting Jasper's actions guide her to one of the best and quickest orgasms she'd ever had.<br/><br/>When it was all finally over, Pearl fell back onto her butt on the bed, ripping the ball gag off while panting and heaving heavily. She had wanted to tell Jasper not to swallow or clean that way and how dirty it was, but she was too overcome with the after effects of feeling amazing to outright care. And if she had been honest with herself, pushing her proper pride aside, the fact that Jasper was more than happy to clean up the mess in the manor she did was unbelievably hot to the dancer. She watched her lover suck each of her fingers clean, a blush staining her cheeks from such lewd practices.<br/><br/>After a few moments of collecting her breath, something clicked in Pearl's mind and the haze that had once clouded her senses was slowly lifting, leaving just her and her tigress. That same bull-headed tiger that decided to tease her<i>all</i>day only to leave her quaking and sick with need. Yes, the eversion was unplanned and certainly heightened the need, but it was still brought on by her girlfriend's consistent teasing. Pearl slowly leaned forward until she was sitting on her curled up legs and her hands. "Now that you finally see it, my awful tiger..." Pearl whispered softly in a low and frustratingly sexy tone, "Do you like what you see?" She chuckled, leaning off the bed to bury her hand in Jasper's hair just at the nape of the woman's neck, gripping tightly to tilt her head back as well as bring her fully to her knees if she, too, had gone to rest on her ass. "I hope you do because you're going to get an awful lot of it..." With her starving need mostly nurtured now, Pearl could just let her booze filled stomach do the talking and with that and all the memories of the day they had, recalling every time Jasper's hand roughly grabbed her butt, or the woman's teeth touched her skin, the petite dancer was more than ready to raise hell.<br/><br/>Without letting up on the woman's hair, she grabbed something out of the black box at the edge of the bed and dragged Jasper back onto the bed by her hair, smashing her lips against the woman's before the other part really had much say in the matter. While Pearl tried dominating the kiss, even crawling over on top of her lover, she worked to cuff Jasper to the headboard. Hoping the kiss had been distraction enough, Pearl would back away with a tiger caught in her trap; both hands cuffed to the headboard and a gag shoved into the woman's mouth without much warning. She was being rather forceful with everything, but that was the nice thing about her big and strong tiger was that she knew the woman could take it, and probably even loved it. With her beast of a lover subdued momentarily, Pearl finished kicking off the rest of her clothes and worked on undoing Jasper's, muttered soft curses at every stubborn button and piece of fabric that didn't immediately bend to her will. After the tedious task had been finished, she was left with a mostly bare Jasper body that Pearl just had to admire for a moment. "You're beautiful, Jasper. Do you know that?" Smiling, the petite dancer slowly crawled her way up the woman's body, eventually pressing her chest against Jasper's well-endowed ones, letting Pearl finally feel her lover's naked body against her own. The sensation was enough to moan, which she did, but only once her mouth was buried in the crook of Jasper's neck, her hands gripping the sheets of the bed on either side of her lover. From that angle even, Jasper could feel Pearl's eversion running along the length of her own soaked core.