(This is a sequel to the original clip Tiger Trouble)

A tiger has been reported ewandering around town and was seen entering an apartment. The miltary is called and a sergeant turns up. She follows the tigers trail.

Inside, the tiger is rummaging through the cupbaords and frisge looking for something to eat but surprisingly, something much more yummy shows up. She quickly hides when she sees the army serageant prowling around.

The sergeant sees evidence of the tiger and crawls around quietly looking for her until sudeenly they lock eyes and a struggle ensues.

(This is a sequel to the original clip Tiger Trouble)

A tiger has been reported ewandering around town and was seen entering an apartment. The miltary is called and a sergeant turns up. She follows the tigers trail.

Inside, the tiger is rummaging through the cupbaords and frisge looking for something to eat but surprisingly, something much more yummy shows up. She quickly hides when she sees the army serageant prowling around.

The sergeant sees evidence of the tiger and crawls around quietly looking for her until sudeenly they lock eyes and a struggle ensues.

Soon, the tiger is sitting on the poor woman and ripping the sole of her military boot of with her teeth and swalllowing it down. She licks her lisp at the sight of the yummy nylon foot that awaits her eagerly begins licking the soles causing the sergeant to laugh despite being terrified because she is so ticklish.

The tiger licks and tastes and rips the nylon away to get to the delicious bare sole.

Eventually, she turns to the other foot and does the same lapping, licking, sucking, tasting and smapling the sergeant's yummy goods.

The sergeant sees a mousetrap off just out of reach and hatches a plan. She primes it and edges it closer to the tigers foot until SNAP! The tiger hops around while the sergeant tries to crawwl away but the tiger is too quick. She releases herself from the trap and drags the sergeant back in. But this time, she is done tasting. It's dinner time!

She lines the sergeant up and looms down over her gobbling her up headfirst as the seargeant kicks and begs not to be eaten.

After she has been eaten all up, the satiated tiger lays down to rest on the sofa and pat her fully belly with the poor sergeant curled up insde. She licks her lips as the remaining items of clothing from the sergeant lay mournfully on the floor.