*The scent gets only stronger the further John is pulled into the warm pulsating sex.  Attio moans out weakly and starts to sit back, with the wolf's head buried between his legs.  The tiger spreads his legs slowly and reaches down with his paws, taking gentle grasp of his sides only to then push up, engulfing his shoulders as well into the hungry sex as he continues to leak out the warm juices into the soft fur, lubing him up nicely for the trip he was going on.  The tiger purrrs happily and swishes his tail behind himself as John's head is tugged deeper in the fleshy passage, though before long he starts to enter another chamber, the womb.*