The first thing Tails smelled when he woke up was the scent of his own seed, followed by the smells of something cooking. With a grunt he stood up slowly his thick belly pressing down on his foxhood much to his surprise and delight.
"Something smells good" he mumbled happily rubbing his belly, feelings of hunger flooding his brain. The starving fox was soon rewarded with a delicious looking chocolate cake layers piled high and smothered in a rich thick frosting.
"Wow... looks good" he still had some hesitation but it evaporated instantly the moment he had a small lick. The frosting was a cacophony of sweet flavors he nearly yipped with delight. Consuming his treat an overwhelming sense of dominance filled his mind as he breathing became heavier his body filling up wider and thicker.
Groaning and growling the two tailed fox desperately licked the serving tray, his muzzle, even his fingers desperate to taste that rich chocolate again. However he paused when he saw his hands, his pristine white gloves were gone and instead hands with fingers thicker than soda cans were what remained. He also felt an unnatural coolness around is feet as large orange toes wriggles freely his sneakers split In half the remains clinging to think ankles. Each step he took his body jiggled an pushed down onto his erect shaft, semen oozing out the tip as he never felt so satisfied in his life. He was almost eager to show himself off and take one of his friends as a slave now that he felt more in charge, especially if it meant he would get food and satisfy his desire for some much needed copulating.
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