You couldn't make out the gender of the fox by the loud booming voice - you were too busy plugging your ears because of how loud it was. Looking up, you see that the huge fox was staring at you, a look of glee in its eyes. You swear that you saw it just lick its lips. A little scared, you answer its question.
"Uh, I-I'm a h-h-human," You stutter awkwardly.
All of a sudden the enormous tongue of the anthro comes out of its mouth and slides up your body, coating you in saliva.
The fox speaks again, this time in a low whisper so you can hear it better, "Well human, you taste.. good."
You realize the fox's intentions, and with fear taking over, you desperately try to struggle out of the its grip, You kick and try to sink your fingernails into the furred fingers, but it doesn't seem to affect the fox at all. You can see the enormous maw opening in front of you and you struggle more, to no avail. The hand places you inside the mouth and the jaws snap shut like a bear trap. You panic and try to run forward but the huge tongue moves upward, making you fall over.
You try to regain your footing but can't - the warm and wet tongue descends on to you, rubbing your back and tasting you all over. You squirm and try to get away, but the fox only enjoys your struggles. The tongue stops tasting you, and then slides under you. Then...
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