Picture makes me think of the ending to the story, Lmabkin.

A fat lamb goes waddling through the forest on his way to his grammie's house where he plans to stuff himself silly. On the way, he encounters a hungry fox who pokes his finger into the lamb's bellybutton, licks his chops and announces, "Lambkin, Lambkin, I'll eat you."

Lambkin pleads for the fox to await his return from his grannie's and the Fox agrees. Triumphant, the Lamb waddles off singing "Off to Granny's I will go where I will so much fatter grow, then you can eat me so!" He uses this same persuation when he encounters a wolf and a bear, promising to return if they'll just let him return even fatter and more delcious.

So he gets to grannie's, she obligingly stuffs him until his fat little tummy is now a huge round bulge, and he suddenly remembers the fate awaiting him on the return path. No problem. Grannie lives on a hill so she packs him into a drum. The idea is she'll roll im home in this disgiuse and he'll escape being a banquet. So off he rolls.

Well, he goes by the wolf and the bear who call after him, "Hey, Drum have you see Lambkin?" He replies with a mocking song and continues on his way.

However, when he reaches the fox and she calls out to him, she recognizes his voice and knows that Lamkin's in the drum. She dashes after it, bumps it off the path into the trees, and out rolls Lamkin, fat and bulging. The fox pulls out a knife and fork, steps down where Lamkin awaits, pats his big round tummy, and says hungrily "Well, Lambkin, you certainly kept your promise. now I will keep mine."

And of course, the final picture is just like your depiction. Lambkin is nowhere to be seen, just his little hat and coat laying forlornly on the ground beside the knife, fork, and napkin. However, Ms. Fox is laying with her back against a tree, smiling triumphantly. She is, of course contentedly stroking and admiring her huge bulging blimp-sized belly, stuffed with an obese young lamb who was just too clever ... and too rotund ... for his own delicious good.

Alway wondered why more vore artists didn't use that story? Anyways, great job, DIABRID!!

Wow! How informative and interesting, it reminded me of a children's fairy tale.

An old man asked an old woman to bake a bun. The old woman gathered some leftover flour, kneaded the dough with sour cream, baked a golden-brown bun, and placed it on the windowsill to cool.
The bun got tired of lying there, jumped from the window, and ran off into the forest, rolling down the path.
Encounters in the Forest
Hare: He wanted to eat it, but the bun sang a song about being baked and how he left his grandparents, and then rolled on.
Wolf: Same thing—he wanted to eat it, but the bun sang a song and ran away.
Bear: He also couldn't catch the bun, who was singing his boastful song.
The Fox's Trap: Finally, the bun met the cunning fox. She praised his song, pretended to be hard of hearing, and asked him to sit on her muzzle, and then on her tongue, so she could sing again.
When Kolobok jumped onto the fox's tongue, she ate him.

It's not that they are very similar, but I remembered it