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"You want me to do what?" Cherry asked inquisitively, staring down at the bite-sized mayor in the lush green grass of the beautiful town.
"I always wondered.... what it'd be like to be... you know.... eaten?" The small raccoon mayor would reply, nervously of course, but still managing to stammer out what it wanted to say. The mayor's cheeks burned intensely as they asked, for it wasn't just the question that had them flustered, but the one they were asking as well. Cherry had always been a secret crush of theirs, and the thoughts of her using them as a snack made their head spin.

"Never thought you'd ask for that!" Cherry would taunt in return, she too was unsure about the question at hand, but her and the other villagers often joked about such an event, their mayor winding up a treat by mistake. Though with the mayor asking so bluntly now, the jokes seem like a distant memory. The dog's tail would sway in curious excitement, pondering what it would be like. "Sure... I'll give it a try!" She responds, an assurance in her voice that certainly came from her laid back demeanor.

The mayor's heart skipped a beat, their crush heard their odd request, and agreed to go through with it too. The little raccoon could only stand their in awe as their crush would bend down, like a colossus to their own tiny size, and scoop them up gently in hand. The raccoon is held to eye level, gazing into the eyes of their soon to be predator, the heavy sounds of her breathing washing over him like a warm breeze. The squelching of saliva breaks the eerie silence as Cherry's lips part, warm fruity breath spilling over the raccoon, making their heart race even more.

As Cherry lies down in the grass comfortably, she dangles the mayor overhead, mouth wide open, strands of drool from her tongue to her palette glistening. Nonchalantly, she would drop the raccoon without a care, feeling them splat onto her tongue for a thorough tasting...