The fox’s prey squirmed in her belly as she prodded the furry mass. It had been a successful night of hunting: she had caught the colorful kitsune off guard and slurped her up easily. Now she had a few days of fun to look forward to, especially if her prey kept putting up this much of a fight. Ideas filled her head of how to spend the next few days, though for the moment, she was content to just knead her belly and enjoy the sensation.

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A sketch commission for  Christy! She wanted herself having been eaten by that fox with the hoodie.