The vixen huffed with frustration as she probed her purse for the final quarter necessary to get the vending machine to cough out a snack. She had missed lunch trying to find the handbag earlier and as a result was particularly hungry, as her growling stomach attested to.
There it was! She smiled in satifaction as her black furred fingers came to rest on the grooved coin that completed the set. Quickly it was slipped into the slot and the red lights that said "Insert Exact Change" were replaced by a different set saying, "Make Selection".
Her hazel eyes darted over the cardboard boxes that had labels like Rabbit, Newt, and Ferret on them, finally stopping at mouse, she punched in E5 and felt her mouth water in anticipation as the ring slid back one the corresponding box and dropped it into the padded area directly below the flap with PUSH labeled on it.
She pulled it out of the drop-area and calmly, but feverently, tore open the side of the box with her index finger, the claw sliing through the material with ease. Then she tilted the box on its side and shook it several times to dislodge the occupant, as experience had taught her that they sometimes like to cling to the sides as a last ditch effort.
A gray mouse, bipedal with arms like her but of course he size of her humb, slid into the fox's waiting palm. He appeared disorieted from the ordeal and shook his head a few times to clear his mind, though it wouldn't matter soon. He seemed to realize where he was too late, her fingers closing around him just as he tried to struggle.
Live, intelligent prey was her favorite, and the favorite of most others her age, though older people sometimes began to feel slightly guilty as time went by. Not in this case. The hungry vixen was currently thinking about the cute wolf she flirted with in Biology rather than making her food's final moments comfortable.
The blood rushed to the mouse's toes as the hand rose quickly towards her mouth. For him, it was almost unearthly watching the smooth, white furred belly and the rounded hills of her bosoms behind her tank top rush by him towards her delicate. The hand actually paused at the crevase of the mountainous cleavage for a second and in a brief moment of male fantasy he wondered if she teasing him, but no, he looked up and saw the fox fussing to push a strand of loose red hair back into place. Hewasn't even worth that.
She eventually succeeded, and the ascent continued up to her delicate muzzle. Her mouth opened and all the mouse could was a pink, wet cavern surrounded by razorsharp white teeth guading a black hole to oblivion. The fingers suddenly released and his momentim carried him inside, his tiny body impacting with the spongy surface of her tongue.
Before he could stand, the white stalagtites and stalagmites closed around the mouse, the vixen's lips coming together and sealing off the world of light behind him. The fox then tilted her head back and, just like in the box, the mouse began to slide forward, only this time into darkness.
Things were too tight for him to really struggle and he plunged into the vixen's throat with little fuss, the walls messaging him as he desceneded deeper into her body, knowing that he was doomed. The esophagus then opened and he was coaxed gently into the girl's stomach, which quickly contracted around him with a gurgle.
His impulse was to struggle, but the mouse ignored it, realizing how futile it was now that he was here in the vixen's belly, completely forgotten by her as the chamber began to sway with her movements as she went back to whatever her business was. Hot liquid ran down his cheeks in the darkness and in the last moments of his life the mouse couldn't decide if it was his tears or her digestive juices.
As the mouse began to feed her, the fox felt her hunger diminish and uncharacteristically she felt some gratiutde towards him for not putting up an uncomfortable fight inside of her. She rubbed her exposed midriff gently then thought nothing more of him.
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