Her defiance was... amusing, but ultimately fruitless.  In fact, it only incited her further, slapping her across the face again, a bit harder this time to get the point across.<br/><br/>"No!<em>I</em>am fucking<em>you</em>!" she hissed back, then quickened her pace even more now, her dripping pussy flowing more and more as she reamed her own asshole such that it nearly hurt even her "Fuck!  God your cock is so-<em>FUCK</em>!"<br/><br/>With a final impaling, and a 'forced' moan of feral passion, Chess came with a vengence, her juices spraying out, soaking the tigress' thighs, abdominals, cock-base and sack quite thoroughly from her high-pressure orgasm.  She rode her best she could as she came, painfully (for the tigress most likely) sliding up and down the shaft to spray all over the woman's front, until finally she stopped, nearly collapsing on the weretigress' front in the process.  A deep breath, a sigh, and then a smile... and Chess looked back into the weretigress' eyes, reached up, and patted her on the side of the cheek.<br/><br/>"There... all done with that." she said, softly, and then carefully stood up, pulling the cock out of her own well-worn asshole, and standing in front of her, patting her on the head like some mere pet "You want to go free now, I assume?"