Roxy the Rhode Island Red. Despite their feminine appearance, Roxy is one hundred percent rooster. They are also not the stereotypical chicken from some country farm. Roxy lives in the big city! He's a show'girl', performing on the main stage of a grand casino! He sings, he dances, he's the star of the stage. Rumor has it that he's even more. There are whispers that Roxy pulls the strings of the casino and even has his wings dipped into the local crime families. Everyone in town knows he is the cock of the walk.

And he has an appetite. Roxy is greedy. He adores his body and he adores his fans. No one's sure how Roxy started eating people. But it's become something of an open secret in town. When Roxy takes someone backstage, they usually don't come back. Granted, it'll be blissful. They'll get to see and feel every bit of the beautiful rooster, inside and out. They'll go down with a smile. But they won't come back. Roxy adores making beautiful things a part of him. Not only does this mean he doesn't have to share his lovers with the rest of the world, but he believes their beauty makes him even softer and more alluring.

Some people go willingly. They just can't resist the rooster's curves and the bliss he promises is too much to resist. Others don't know what they're getting into until a kiss goes too wide. Some aren't even brought backstage. Patrons who owe a bit of money, taken from their hotels. Roxy glucks all of them down and seems to grow more attractive with every last one. He insists they're still inside of him, trapped in his tummy for all eternity. His little prizes for being the king.

Roxy is a beautiful rooster. He knows just how to sway and shake to lure his meals in. It's hard to call them 'victims' though. The last two sounds they usually make are a quivering gasp as his beak closes around them...then a satisfied belch from Roxy.

Art by  Dutch