Kitsune for Dinner

You and Jessie exchange horrified glances. Is she serious?

... Is she really going to make you decide amongst yourselves?

Of course not. The dragoness decides. After giving each of your guts an appraising heft, poke and slap, she pauses... And flips the kitsune onto her back. Jessie yelps as her is set into a violent quiver.

"Sorry, dear. It's going to have to be you," the dragoness says. She lifts the mountain of vixen above her head and attempts to force her into the cooking pot. Jessie struggles, kicking her fat legs and flailing her arms, trying to delay the inevitable.

It seems to work... Or, more likely, she's just too fat for the pot. The dragoness sighs. "You're not going to make this easy, are you?"

Jessie shakes her head vigorously, and the dragoness responds with a huff before tying her legs together and dragging her outside of the cave. You sheepishly follow them to the entrance of the cave and watch what happens next.

Written by Jibloon

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