"Well, now aren't you a tasty looking fella," you turn around to see the mate of Tod, Vixey approach you. She sat down and pinned your arms to your side with her paws and leaned forward to take in your smell before backing off, licking her lips. You stand scared stiff, and she opened her maw and engulfing your head. Her sharp claws ripped your clothing to shreds and her tongue curled around your noggin. Vixey hummed and swallowed your head, taking in your chest. She gently chewed on her meal as she took in your taste. She swallowed again and took in your belly, sharp teeth poking at your tender flesh. She swallowed again and took in your ass, humming at your wonderful taste, her tongue lapping at your cheeks. She swallowed and slurped down your legs. Vixey belched happily and rubbed her belly. You got over your shock and started squirming. Vixey giggled and lay down to digest her meal. A few minutes later Vixey awoke and looked at her rump, plump from her meal. She belched again, your skull flying out. She picked it up and trotted away, making a mental note to hunt human.
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